<?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-2656482519099615293</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:11:13.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when the sun comes up, you better start running</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>371</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6719671844165647239</id><published>2010-10-10T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:58:06.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been slightly bored and inspired by a vehicle horned tune i heard from downstairs a few days ago, youtube became (yet again) my source of randomness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCplsXu1HRk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SCplsXu1HRk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finding things to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVmJhbhjPYU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVmJhbhjPYU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again my randomness is kinda mean-reverting.. yeah as predictable as jasmine er.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6719671844165647239?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6719671844165647239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6719671844165647239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6719671844165647239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6719671844165647239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/10/slightly-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-7022095146631378752</id><published>2010-10-10T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:04:44.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GczSTQ2nv94?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GczSTQ2nv94?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-7022095146631378752?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/7022095146631378752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=7022095146631378752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7022095146631378752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7022095146631378752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2615761021072275142</id><published>2010-08-29T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T06:52:39.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha inception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When in a dream, time passes 20x slower, so 10 hours on the plane translates to 7 days on the first dream level, which translates to 6 months on the second. The explanation given for this is that outside of a dream you are only using 5% of your brain capacity, whereas you are using 100% in a dream. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;However, this does not account for why there is another 20x slow-down in the second level of a dream - there can be no further increase in the use of brain capacity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2615761021072275142?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2615761021072275142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2615761021072275142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2615761021072275142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2615761021072275142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/08/haha-inception.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4151326411276831455</id><published>2010-05-11T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:31:54.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a lot to type but i typed and untyped till i blew my nose and decided to have more confidence and joy. thats then the way things will work i guess. even though the eventually will never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fear the permanence and uncertainty, i fear my inabilities, rather than the disapprovals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but let's buck up jasmine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4151326411276831455?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4151326411276831455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4151326411276831455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4151326411276831455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4151326411276831455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-lot-to-type-but-i-typed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5890222075026031211</id><published>2010-04-05T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T07:58:22.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the group, my biggest contribution is to add a new&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; dimension&lt;/span&gt; to the boring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SKY&lt;/span&gt;line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S7n5pBAHOyI/AAAAAAAABIA/qSDQNvO2mk4/s1600/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S7n5pBAHOyI/AAAAAAAABIA/qSDQNvO2mk4/s320/yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456666906574928674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sometimes they give me cheap thrills too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S7n42TreaaI/AAAAAAAABH4/354BSa8RD2Y/s1600/heights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S7n42TreaaI/AAAAAAAABH4/354BSa8RD2Y/s320/heights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456666035415312802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5890222075026031211?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5890222075026031211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5890222075026031211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5890222075026031211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5890222075026031211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-group-my-biggest-contribution-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S7n5pBAHOyI/AAAAAAAABIA/qSDQNvO2mk4/s72-c/yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6056533303010713648</id><published>2010-03-07T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T02:37:23.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N91MZ58YI/AAAAAAAABHQ/sr_FFzxEOts/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N91MZ58YI/AAAAAAAABHQ/sr_FFzxEOts/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445834727237480834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wake up cemetary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to pluck the creepy weeds off this dead blog. hadnt had much things to blog about.. perhaps mainly because i found a new place to vent my PMS upon, tada, i say good luck to linus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is dedicated to you and the memoirs of the haunted chalet, the funny &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;door knob&lt;/span&gt;, the dark pavements, and of course, the once-every-15-minutes black out. sorry no pics of the eerie chalet because its simply too eerie. haahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N0GPKG1dI/AAAAAAAABGo/Ftbr6E0mkUI/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N0GPKG1dI/AAAAAAAABGo/Ftbr6E0mkUI/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445824024918021586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smirk lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5NzwzLniYI/AAAAAAAABGg/39oVuWHyGcY/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5NzwzLniYI/AAAAAAAABGg/39oVuWHyGcY/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445823656630913410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ought to be more respectful on the island....&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N007KTa2I/AAAAAAAABG4/Q-imo7L2Wfs/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N007KTa2I/AAAAAAAABG4/Q-imo7L2Wfs/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445824827003988834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;atap jee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5OAipAMr1I/AAAAAAAABHw/1imW0b7zZoM/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5OAipAMr1I/AAAAAAAABHw/1imW0b7zZoM/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445837707031654226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;reminiscing the (glorious) days of eating ferns&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N89x2JxqI/AAAAAAAABHI/xFbyB6q-VsU/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N89x2JxqI/AAAAAAAABHI/xFbyB6q-VsU/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445833775215396514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the island's talking to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5NylhrLtSI/AAAAAAAABGQ/X1g9BBXTgts/s1600-h/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5NylhrLtSI/AAAAAAAABGQ/X1g9BBXTgts/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445822363441280290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;graying island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N-S-4caaI/AAAAAAAABHY/hE6cPCbosIo/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N-S-4caaI/AAAAAAAABHY/hE6cPCbosIo/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445835239003548066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;roaming beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N_CLAb4zI/AAAAAAAABHg/9bIWVSmCrM4/s1600-h/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N_CLAb4zI/AAAAAAAABHg/9bIWVSmCrM4/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445836049712145202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more beasts.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N_csUJJhI/AAAAAAAABHo/MNLz2IDqS4A/s1600-h/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N_csUJJhI/AAAAAAAABHo/MNLz2IDqS4A/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445836505329772050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;black out. on the island of chalet with no neighbours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;... but i had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6056533303010713648?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6056533303010713648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6056533303010713648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6056533303010713648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6056533303010713648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2010/03/wake-up-cemetary-back-to-pluck-creepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/S5N91MZ58YI/AAAAAAAABHQ/sr_FFzxEOts/s72-c/IMG_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5707040023727467020</id><published>2009-12-08T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T09:47:00.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday is the new monday, but monday isnt the new sunday.&lt;br /&gt;but thank goodness, wednesday is still midweek. happy midweek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5707040023727467020?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5707040023727467020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5707040023727467020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5707040023727467020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5707040023727467020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/12/tuesday-is-new-monday-but-monday-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6210925488492359550</id><published>2009-11-15T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:18:56.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days without 7-days-a-week kia are spent with these new 5-days-a-week office buddies. i know they enjoy laughing at my messy post-it filled table. but well life's not fun with no jokes right.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwA1_vcwNkI/AAAAAAAABGI/y4Bb6w960-k/s1600-h/gatzby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwA1_vcwNkI/AAAAAAAABGI/y4Bb6w960-k/s320/gatzby.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404378922029692482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;people i work with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAsBHC5y0I/AAAAAAAABF4/ZZBxXBSzvto/s1600-h/12831_175954435097_513400097_3022399_164907_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAsBHC5y0I/AAAAAAAABF4/ZZBxXBSzvto/s320/12831_175954435097_513400097_3022399_164907_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404367950427310914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wine's just the prop. focus is the big (fake) diamond ring.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAsA7JHcGI/AAAAAAAABFw/5p2R5yzNoN4/s1600-h/12831_175964235097_513400097_3022463_4759950_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAsA7JHcGI/AAAAAAAABFw/5p2R5yzNoN4/s320/12831_175964235097_513400097_3022463_4759950_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404367947232145506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she shouts from her table to ask for my phone extension number. MAX smart. the girl in black won a 300 bucks worth shopping voucher and her ticket number was just one number off mine. Z z z. WHY!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqcUpuxzI/AAAAAAAABFo/RWVSTfbfhYM/s1600-h/12956_205268871759_707696759_4520318_466874_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqcUpuxzI/AAAAAAAABFo/RWVSTfbfhYM/s320/12956_205268871759_707696759_4520318_466874_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366218913040178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the smiles that say " i know how much you are getting each month"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwA11MKkbuI/AAAAAAAABGA/zndgrUHjQEw/s1600-h/12956_205268831759_707696759_4520311_2015119_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwA11MKkbuI/AAAAAAAABGA/zndgrUHjQEw/s320/12956_205268831759_707696759_4520311_2015119_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404378740759490274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tung dudes and cyber friends.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqcMOBpVI/AAAAAAAABFg/zNz5rjG_c7o/s1600-h/12956_205268826759_707696759_4520310_923920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqcMOBpVI/AAAAAAAABFg/zNz5rjG_c7o/s320/12956_205268826759_707696759_4520310_923920_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366216649352530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;girls from tung, and 2 guys sitting in the fish tank.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqbiKOeeI/AAAAAAAABFY/j1I0Su0kypA/s1600-h/12831_175979560097_513400097_3022525_4489023_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqbiKOeeI/AAAAAAAABFY/j1I0Su0kypA/s320/12831_175979560097_513400097_3022525_4489023_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366205359127010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we love the (fake) nike door gift&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqR1jFv2I/AAAAAAAABFQ/QpBNvq6KLoI/s1600-h/12831_175979550097_513400097_3022524_6429614_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqR1jFv2I/AAAAAAAABFQ/QpBNvq6KLoI/s320/12831_175979550097_513400097_3022524_6429614_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366038764994402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hummmmm chimmmm pangggg ( posted specially for clonie)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqQ_mfL2I/AAAAAAAABFA/rIM1jOjIAMo/s1600-h/12831_175971560097_513400097_3022494_6053754_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqQ_mfL2I/AAAAAAAABFA/rIM1jOjIAMo/s320/12831_175971560097_513400097_3022494_6053754_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366024283729762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.30 pantry coffee buddy and elastigirl. btw, he doesnt dare to print from my printer. HAHHAHA.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqFiYwFLI/AAAAAAAABE4/FINFfMc1oeg/s1600-h/12831_175971530097_513400097_3022491_1077191_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqFiYwFLI/AAAAAAAABE4/FINFfMc1oeg/s320/12831_175971530097_513400097_3022491_1077191_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404365827462927538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lucky french fry&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqEoMHf2I/AAAAAAAABEo/_QT4ouTOvzo/s1600-h/12831_175967320097_513400097_3022473_1157016_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAqEoMHf2I/AAAAAAAABEo/_QT4ouTOvzo/s320/12831_175967320097_513400097_3022473_1157016_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404365811840679778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unglam shots are like must-haves.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAp8TFTM-I/AAAAAAAABEg/bwM5vfTMJHs/s1600-h/12831_175958230097_513400097_3022430_423131_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwAp8TFTM-I/AAAAAAAABEg/bwM5vfTMJHs/s320/12831_175958230097_513400097_3022430_423131_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404365668735988706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and so are toilet shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. monday tomorrow. Z z z z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6210925488492359550?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6210925488492359550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6210925488492359550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6210925488492359550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6210925488492359550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/11/days-without-7-days-week-kia-are-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SwA1_vcwNkI/AAAAAAAABGI/y4Bb6w960-k/s72-c/gatzby.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-920160898629425034</id><published>2009-10-03T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T08:23:31.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From an African proverb,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It knows it must run faster than the fastest lion or it will be killed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning a lion wakes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It knows it must outrun the slowest gazelle or it will starve to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter whether you are a lion or a gazelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the sun comes up, you better start running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-920160898629425034?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/920160898629425034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=920160898629425034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/920160898629425034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/920160898629425034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/10/from-african-proverb-every-morning-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5658713064845922660</id><published>2009-09-29T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:36:07.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jasmine says to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" should you die? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" ... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 3 minutes of serious thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" ok you should.  good night.  "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5658713064845922660?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5658713064845922660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5658713064845922660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5658713064845922660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5658713064845922660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/09/jasmine-says-to-blog-should-you-die.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-942119710700009796</id><published>2009-09-01T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:54:06.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/Sp1Rhb2WdNI/AAAAAAAABDg/_0ik7U2OlB8/s1600-h/a-animal-life-tips-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/Sp1Rhb2WdNI/AAAAAAAABDg/_0ik7U2OlB8/s320/a-animal-life-tips-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376543165003494610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHEE WHOOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-942119710700009796?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/942119710700009796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=942119710700009796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/942119710700009796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/942119710700009796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/09/whee-whoosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/Sp1Rhb2WdNI/AAAAAAAABDg/_0ik7U2OlB8/s72-c/a-animal-life-tips-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5078797061056148619</id><published>2009-08-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:13:01.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8cAbCjC57K0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8cAbCjC57K0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly im rather disappointed with putumayo, not their fault at all, but because i just bought it off the rack without trying ( they refuse to let me test ). i thought i wanted more samba or something, but nonetheless this song's great! makes people lazy, slightly philosophical, slightly shallow, and who cares just loop it!&lt;br /&gt;enjoys =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5078797061056148619?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8781541837985406729</id><published>2009-08-22T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:16:05.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8781541837985406729?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8781541837985406729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8781541837985406729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8781541837985406729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8781541837985406729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2000934723046331082</id><published>2009-08-19T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:24:08.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIRTHDAY SPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SowkK-pqafI/AAAAAAAABDY/yTeNJFemrIE/s1600-h/CONVOCATION+170809+363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SowkK-pqafI/AAAAAAAABDY/yTeNJFemrIE/s320/CONVOCATION+170809+363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371708226581195250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"erps, stop telling me how hot i am, i'm shy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2000934723046331082?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2000934723046331082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2000934723046331082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2000934723046331082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2000934723046331082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/08/erps-stop-telling-me-how-hot-i-am-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SowkK-pqafI/AAAAAAAABDY/yTeNJFemrIE/s72-c/CONVOCATION+170809+363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6055828709329459033</id><published>2009-07-15T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:58:03.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need 2 right hands and a spare brain. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6055828709329459033?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6055828709329459033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6055828709329459033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6055828709329459033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6055828709329459033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-need-2-right-hands-and-spare-brain.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2872707478027415558</id><published>2009-07-05T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:20:30.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUAT AR!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SlDSXam6m5I/AAAAAAAABDQ/0G8tvcPLjQs/s1600-h/IMG_4626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SlDSXam6m5I/AAAAAAAABDQ/0G8tvcPLjQs/s320/IMG_4626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355011256664890258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~ on our first gathering as employeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2872707478027415558?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2872707478027415558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2872707478027415558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2872707478027415558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2872707478027415558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/07/huat-ar-on-our-first-gathering-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SlDSXam6m5I/AAAAAAAABDQ/0G8tvcPLjQs/s72-c/IMG_4626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-91346051168949773</id><published>2009-06-25T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:03:18.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;亲爱的洁敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 6pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 5pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 4pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;敏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 4pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 4pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;请帮我翻译。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 4pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 5pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 6pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;谢！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;余爸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 宋体;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;tell me tell me is this funny or funny! I LITERALLY LAUGHED OUT LA! ok im gg to geddit done now. RAHRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-91346051168949773?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/91346051168949773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=91346051168949773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/91346051168949773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/91346051168949773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/tell-me-tell-me-is-this-funny-or-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4939529050053066840</id><published>2009-06-21T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:24:08.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the feeling's like when u were on a thrill ride and you could anticipate a something vigorous coming up in the next second, u murmur to yourself, omg omg this is it this is it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4939529050053066840?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4939529050053066840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4939529050053066840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4939529050053066840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4939529050053066840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/feelings-like-when-u-were-on-thrill.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2904273455508295975</id><published>2009-06-20T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:44:49.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy father's day, to the only man in the house, i know sometimes u really mean it when u say u feel lonely in the house. thanks for ur coffees because they always come in at the right time, i like it when u come into my room and chat with me because i get my time off to appreciate the finest warmth in life. you are very irritating when you tease me when i sneeze or when u ask about issues i dont like to talk about, but no choice, or rather i don't need any choice, i love you like a baby. thanks for waiting with the car downstairs while we take our own sweet time dolling up. i wanna be your pride, and i know i already am. i'll continue to boil the water, while u, make my coffee. happy father's day, i hope your sweet tooth will leave you alone, and i wish you the best of health, and the best of best in everything you do. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2904273455508295975?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2904273455508295975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2904273455508295975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2904273455508295975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2904273455508295975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day-to-only-man-in-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6198984078552050189</id><published>2009-06-15T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:11:48.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjaAOiHd6ZI/AAAAAAAABC4/re3PFjcdgAk/s1600-h/BNP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjaAOiHd6ZI/AAAAAAAABC4/re3PFjcdgAk/s320/BNP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347602594713692562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i congratulate and wish the best for myself, definitely a new big monster for me, big but nice i hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; week of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parasite&lt;/span&gt; living, cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6198984078552050189?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6198984078552050189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6198984078552050189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6198984078552050189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6198984078552050189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-congratulate-and-wish-best-for-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjaAOiHd6ZI/AAAAAAAABC4/re3PFjcdgAk/s72-c/BNP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6398648723885652640</id><published>2009-06-13T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:39:25.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our favourite fan dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSMKYZmpWI/AAAAAAAABCo/uOo7FGyTqbk/s1600-h/funnypair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSMKYZmpWI/AAAAAAAABCo/uOo7FGyTqbk/s320/funnypair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347052767572043106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;since 1872.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if best fren were to take part in any pageant, i will definitely vote him for Ms Demure. HAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6398648723885652640?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6398648723885652640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6398648723885652640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6398648723885652640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6398648723885652640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/since-1872.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSMKYZmpWI/AAAAAAAABCo/uOo7FGyTqbk/s72-c/funnypair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2499571865015416915</id><published>2009-06-13T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:34:20.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and so i say&lt;/span&gt;, japan is a great place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because if u pray hard enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSFjg5KtWI/AAAAAAAABCY/2TWzvr3R0ts/s1600-h/buddha+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSFjg5KtWI/AAAAAAAABCY/2TWzvr3R0ts/s320/buddha+jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347045502767248738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you might reach the state of nirvana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCSE5eiSI/AAAAAAAABBY/phKSNqp5G-8/s1600-h/floating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCSE5eiSI/AAAAAAAABBY/phKSNqp5G-8/s320/floating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347041904659695906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..to realise any dream u want ( like slim legs for example)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDtwpmJlI/AAAAAAAABCI/Nano5sdVRJA/s1600-h/bikini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDtwpmJlI/AAAAAAAABCI/Nano5sdVRJA/s320/bikini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347043479772341842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..to realise who are your real best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDTB9hYSI/AAAAAAAABCA/sceIB27t0S0/s1600-h/bikini2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDTB9hYSI/AAAAAAAABCA/sceIB27t0S0/s320/bikini2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347043020562850082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and japan is a wonderful place because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wives always stay in plural form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSFrwhhNeI/AAAAAAAABCg/imGQf3mLH5E/s1600-h/wives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSFrwhhNeI/AAAAAAAABCg/imGQf3mLH5E/s320/wives.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347045644401980898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u can have any fantasy you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSEDHPPs4I/AAAAAAAABCQ/mzFMcKygGoE/s1600-h/SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSEDHPPs4I/AAAAAAAABCQ/mzFMcKygGoE/s320/SM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347043846613087106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. and master kungfu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDJ9FD_1I/AAAAAAAABB4/JLc1oRdpzgU/s1600-h/kungfu+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSDJ9FD_1I/AAAAAAAABB4/JLc1oRdpzgU/s320/kungfu+jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347042864633478994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and japan is the place to meet interesting people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like tai-tai phua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCnsKWaOI/AAAAAAAABBw/wz4FEF-AF-U/s1600-h/funny+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCnsKWaOI/AAAAAAAABBw/wz4FEF-AF-U/s320/funny+hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347042275976702178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a rocker neo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCjyrL0wI/AAAAAAAABBo/I6CEC_4fk-Q/s1600-h/funny+MJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSCjyrL0wI/AAAAAAAABBo/I6CEC_4fk-Q/s320/funny+MJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347042209005556482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2499571865015416915?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2499571865015416915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2499571865015416915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2499571865015416915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2499571865015416915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-so-i-say-japan-is-great-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SjSFjg5KtWI/AAAAAAAABCY/2TWzvr3R0ts/s72-c/buddha+jump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2627714272597131663</id><published>2009-06-13T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:28:30.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello im home! and literally, home. so my dear friends, ask me out after monday okok! i will be singapore-ok by then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2627714272597131663?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2627714272597131663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2627714272597131663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2627714272597131663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2627714272597131663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-im-home-and-literally-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-860734416322148797</id><published>2009-05-14T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:43:17.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgxWWZ2khSI/AAAAAAAABBI/Q269j2ZZ9UY/s1600-h/pck_mv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335734601424078114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgxWWZ2khSI/AAAAAAAABBI/Q269j2ZZ9UY/s320/pck_mv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so adorable right! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;catch him on the up and coming pck mtv!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-860734416322148797?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/860734416322148797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=860734416322148797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/860734416322148797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/860734416322148797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-adorable-right-catch-him-on-up-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgxWWZ2khSI/AAAAAAAABBI/Q269j2ZZ9UY/s72-c/pck_mv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4710713110124882907</id><published>2009-05-14T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:31:17.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there must be a correlation between life, blood and cash, because im suffering from haemorrhage already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4710713110124882907?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4710713110124882907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4710713110124882907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4710713110124882907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4710713110124882907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-must-be-correlation-between-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3962909732523944491</id><published>2009-05-07T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:23:28.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMtFW6D0BI/AAAAAAAABBA/7SKkkqc65oE/s1600-h/loo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMtFW6D0BI/AAAAAAAABBA/7SKkkqc65oE/s320/loo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333155953808494610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;royston heard from an old thai legend that if he could store his shoes in his tummy, he would be as sexy as the mannequin. so after exams, he decided to embark on a trip to enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he first reached thailand, he was greeted by ronald, ronald macdonald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; " sawadeeka"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMrzS6AEII/AAAAAAAABAo/xd4JlhKTp2Q/s1600-h/mcD.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMrzS6AEII/AAAAAAAABAo/xd4JlhKTp2Q/s320/mcD.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333154543985234050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" and let me give u a thai massage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMsj-ObeiI/AAAAAAAABA4/-WCofg1knZc/s1600-h/mcD.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMsj-ObeiI/AAAAAAAABA4/-WCofg1knZc/s320/mcD.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333155380247362082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaHAHHAHAHAHAHA. he is really my funniest friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3962909732523944491?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3962909732523944491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3962909732523944491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3962909732523944491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3962909732523944491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/05/royston-thinks-that-if-he-could-store.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SgMtFW6D0BI/AAAAAAAABBA/7SKkkqc65oE/s72-c/loo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5942512745854034386</id><published>2009-05-06T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:52:39.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometime's life's just too real too solid too hard to be enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna soften it, budden that would be running from reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5942512745854034386?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5942512745854034386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5942512745854034386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5942512745854034386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5942512745854034386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-lifes-just-too-real-too-solid.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1258936272862637698</id><published>2009-05-05T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:02:12.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a little something about shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吳淡如說：我真的覺得，女人尋找適合的男人&lt;br /&gt;就像是尋找一雙適合的鞋子&lt;br /&gt;在年輕的時候，女人買的往往是最華麗&lt;br /&gt;最能墊高自己高度的鞋子&lt;br /&gt;或許是高跟鞋、或許是恨天高&lt;br /&gt;即使難穿也沒關係&lt;br /&gt;因為妳覺得妳自己可以忍耐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是，如果有一天&lt;br /&gt;妳忍耐到拇指外翻、腳起水泡&lt;br /&gt;妳才會發現，鞋子最重要的功能&lt;br /&gt;其實是要陪妳走路而已&lt;br /&gt;而走路是要往前走的，不是要站在原地的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;very logical la, we forever try to find THE pair of comfortable, pretty heels that doesnt bite EVEN THOUGH we understand that fact that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;all heels bite&lt;/span&gt;.. and sad enough, there is no such thing as a perfect shoe, even comfy/ cheap ones. a sports shoe is ugly, pumps are stinky, slippers are unglam, boots trap heat, and crocs kiap ur feet to the escalators. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always find it convenient to slip on a pair of flip flop, i don't really care about the looks of it, i just want something easy to wear and doesnt slip on wet toilets and corridors on rainy days. rubber straps bite too, but i didnt care, not even when it was a total mismatch with my dressing on that day. until when the abrasion gets unbearable then i realise how silly was it to be bitten by a cheap 17 bucks purple impanema when i can afford a better pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a pair of pumps, very nice, they match my dress. but they stink up after 2 days. maybe it's just me, there's something i really hate about covered shoes. but they are really convenient, i still wear them every now and then, but i air them everytime i got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in my china days i wore a pair of sports shoes everyday, to work and for travelling. its totally ugly and i admit really mismatch with almost everything i wear, but when im at the most disgusting toilet or the wettest muddy field, im so glad my bare little feet doesnt have to be in any indirect contact with it. just a form of protection from small things in life. but when im at home, i take them off because they'll dirty my favourite carpet, and because it's more comfy moving around without that bulky sports shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to me using shoes to describe men makes women appear selfish, something i dont really agree with. we got hurt not by choice but by chance sometimes. but its true we really have a choice in deciding what goes to our feet, what matches your pedicure and what doesnt give u blister. ultimately, the best inference i got is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;girls, we get to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, not them! and also, we can get many pairs of heels, sports shoes, anything you want! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6012735851874672153</id><published>2009-04-27T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:17:32.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody's playing Palladio, Karl Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conducted by Karl Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5jtKuQeq0w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E5jtKuQeq0w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZZ3_PFe-T8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZZ3_PFe-T8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vjHKmL1sgJk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vjHKmL1sgJk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbjqS-TGf8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PbjqS-TGf8U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminem. they happen to put these 2 songs tgt, interesting to look at though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MjAL_fwhOtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MjAL_fwhOtM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kia,BRASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/stUXuZC6y9k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/stUXuZC6y9k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandolin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZZ3_PFe-T8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZZ3_PFe-T8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELECTRIC!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RZmy-p6vkj4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XgLJhVbc46I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XgLJhVbc46I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE ALLLLLLLLLLLLL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6012735851874672153?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6012735851874672153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6012735851874672153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6012735851874672153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6012735851874672153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/04/everybodys-playing-palladio-karl.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-756100938489031192</id><published>2009-04-18T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T01:09:17.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yo-Yo Ma,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; inspired by bach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in cello suite no.1 3rd movement, Courante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"the music garden"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SemJI1NOKPI/AAAAAAAABAg/jgxbQzjG--U/s1600-h/music1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SemJI1NOKPI/AAAAAAAABAg/jgxbQzjG--U/s320/music1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325938819156814066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SemI60SPSRI/AAAAAAAABAY/WMExhytHK1g/s1600-h/butterfly.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SemI60SPSRI/AAAAAAAABAY/WMExhytHK1g/s320/butterfly.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325938578391255314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e05vCys-0Ac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e05vCys-0Ac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-756100938489031192?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/756100938489031192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=756100938489031192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1977708486747392839</id><published>2009-04-17T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:24:09.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejFcD8aOOI/AAAAAAAABAI/oLF1PxPc8co/s1600-h/img_2605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejFcD8aOOI/AAAAAAAABAI/oLF1PxPc8co/s320/img_2605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325723645251303650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i paid 6K a year to make great friends like them, my most expensive friends since nursery. haa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejFVIDtQXI/AAAAAAAABAA/3lLvDJff1JU/s1600-h/IMG_2158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejFVIDtQXI/AAAAAAAABAA/3lLvDJff1JU/s320/IMG_2158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325723526096568690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for studying with me for all the exam semesters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: actually im trying to collect the mugging aka BBS session photos, anybody has one full set beginning yr 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1977708486747392839?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejFcD8aOOI/AAAAAAAABAI/oLF1PxPc8co/s72-c/img_2605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8558435782486690362</id><published>2009-04-17T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:03:13.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like the best moments are the ones after u get the kick and before it became an addiction. if the process chain ends at good-to-have without proceeding to a must-have, then there'll be optimum equilibrium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy that =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejB9hLZHNI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HhStmbp5qHA/s1600-h/coffee_morning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejB9hLZHNI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HhStmbp5qHA/s320/coffee_morning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325719821987945682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's such a slut. but i'm fine with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8558435782486690362?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8558435782486690362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8558435782486690362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8558435782486690362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8558435782486690362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-best-moments-are-ones-after-u-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SejB9hLZHNI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HhStmbp5qHA/s72-c/coffee_morning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8744650618819098620</id><published>2009-04-04T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:12:01.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>check this out please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dbgHuQks7QA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dbgHuQks7QA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ScpN9Ff34g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ScpN9Ff34g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一乐章 我想告诉你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;连贝多芬 都想告诉你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;耳聋了更有意义&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8744650618819098620?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8744650618819098620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8744650618819098620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8744650618819098620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8744650618819098620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/04/check-this-out-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1371471982883126848</id><published>2009-04-03T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:06:15.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haa, another exotic one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three Kings and the Babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2a-dJVo9BZs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2a-dJVo9BZs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa, acc to the youtube comments the lyrics is a girl saying im flat chested and the guy's saying i dont care. haa.. i tot i heard sth about c d or e cup or wadeva. AHAA. interesting. HA, ok now the LCD makes sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1371471982883126848?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1371471982883126848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1371471982883126848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1371471982883126848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1371471982883126848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/04/haa-another-exotic-one-three-kings-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3453501548229806452</id><published>2009-04-03T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:41:21.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have an emotional set of fingers tonight. they went on and on and on and on. i watched a farnie movie tonight, i liked the solid steely irony element in it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGOFuZ22nh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGOFuZ22nh0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVLOYj8_sB0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zVLOYj8_sB0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, wanted to share this very special song with you guys.&lt;&lt;快乐地跳吧&gt;&gt; wondering why it has a chinese title? sung by uyghurs in uyghuristan/chinese turkestan/xinjiang, which is actually an autonomous region of PRC.. i didnt know they look so different from han chinese until i was there.. xinjiang is really a very special place, with exotic looking girls and scenic views, esp lake kanas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XHw_w314xi4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XHw_w314xi4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3453501548229806452?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3453501548229806452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3453501548229806452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3453501548229806452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3453501548229806452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-emotional-set-of-fingers-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5582327131742618384</id><published>2009-04-01T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:10:17.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO7yBwCSfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/AkdwhrZ49gM/s1600-h/GV17.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO7yBwCSfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/AkdwhrZ49gM/s320/GV17.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319802052992453106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whee! wednesday lunchmates!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO6XIYON0I/AAAAAAAAA_g/V1ZCRr8U_0w/s1600-h/GV17.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO6XIYON0I/AAAAAAAAA_g/V1ZCRr8U_0w/s320/GV17.4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319800491403523906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joel, a submissive kitten&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3x6yZ3uI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/pLM7F_RWZ5o/s1600-h/GV17.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3x6yZ3uI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/pLM7F_RWZ5o/s320/GV17.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319797653076827874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today i pop-cified pavarotti's o sole mio by singing it on -5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly o sole mio is like a new pop song..&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3WpfMqvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7GcRVVpfka0/s1600-h/GV17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3WpfMqvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/7GcRVVpfka0/s320/GV17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319797184576400114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cat-paw massage by 3 grizabellas!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3KMsmlyI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VtpbF9WhbLU/s1600-h/GV17.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdO3KMsmlyI/AAAAAAAAA_A/VtpbF9WhbLU/s320/GV17.3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319796970689566498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bel bel bel bel bel canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5582327131742618384?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5582327131742618384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5084439183559940414</id><published>2009-04-01T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:53:56.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i think im really too stubborn for my own good, sometimes i wonder if my mind and heart has clashing 8 characters. sometimes i wonder why my life couldn't be healthier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5084439183559940414?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5084439183559940414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5084439183559940414' title='0 Comments'/><link 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdDreokDldI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ZWuW_DUPFn4/s1600-h/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdDreokDldI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ZWuW_DUPFn4/s320/DSC00643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010071441806802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on the day she decided to tie her life to her red collar kitten. the woman with a red collar on her calf, she scarred the image of an old shanghainese woman with a red collar on her calf, carrying a cat with red collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tonglei she is the boldest woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-7074806002345697876?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/7074806002345697876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=7074806002345697876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7074806002345697876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7074806002345697876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-day-she-decided-to-tie-her-life-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SdDreokDldI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ZWuW_DUPFn4/s72-c/DSC00643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-677476033878920189</id><published>2009-03-30T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T08:06:08.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if theres a hidden hour in my life, i would ________________.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-677476033878920189?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5328967327667780146</id><published>2009-03-27T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:40:47.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought the semester just started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5328967327667780146?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5328967327667780146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5328967327667780146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5328967327667780146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5328967327667780146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-thought-semester-just-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5641720294389843455</id><published>2009-03-24T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:47:53.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she's just too elegant and pleasing to resist. if u know the lyrics, u will definitely love her and the expression of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKnR9VIK3MA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lKnR9VIK3MA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh i can play carmen prelude with cello, really!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SP4k55L9GgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SP4k55L9GgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found another one, i like this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NIqNmVtCAc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NIqNmVtCAc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diva lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5641720294389843455?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6366459467914147471</id><published>2009-03-23T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T01:57:17.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, its something worth mentioning i guess, wish me luck everybody.&lt;br /&gt;the environment really suits me, even when i dont sound too keen, im actually dying to get in,&lt;br /&gt;so please please please PICK ME PICK ME!&lt;br /&gt;thanks in advance. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6366459467914147471?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6366459467914147471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6366459467914147471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6366459467914147471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6366459467914147471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-its-something-worth-mentioning-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6843098813458721657</id><published>2009-03-22T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T06:48:34.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tr-BYVeCv6U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tr-BYVeCv6U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZszDTZKs_g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZszDTZKs_g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a ten year old diary. music friends everything.and the best part of it, every stanza means a different thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago...&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember&lt;br /&gt;How that music used to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;And I knew if I had my chance&lt;br /&gt;That I could make those people dance&lt;br /&gt;And, maybe, theyd be happy for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But february made me shiver&lt;br /&gt;With every paper Id deliver.&lt;br /&gt;Bad news on the doorstep;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt take one more step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember if I cried&lt;br /&gt;When I read about his widowed bride,&lt;br /&gt;But something touched me deep inside&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;Singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you write the book of love,&lt;br /&gt;And do you have faith in God above,&lt;br /&gt;If the Bible tells you so?&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in rock n roll,&lt;br /&gt;Can music save your mortal soul,&lt;br /&gt;And can you teach me how to dance real slow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know that youre in love with him&lt;br /&gt;`cause I saw you dancin in the gym.&lt;br /&gt;You both kicked off your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a lonely teenage broncin buck&lt;br /&gt;With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,&lt;br /&gt;But I knew I was out of luck&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started singin,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;Them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;And singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for ten years weve been on our own&lt;br /&gt;And moss grows fat on a rollin stone,&lt;br /&gt;But thats not how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;When the jester sang for the king and queen,&lt;br /&gt;In a coat he borrowed from james dean&lt;br /&gt;And a voice that came from you and me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and while the king was looking down,&lt;br /&gt;The jester stole his thorny crown.&lt;br /&gt;The courtroom was adjourned;&lt;br /&gt;No verdict was returned.&lt;br /&gt;And while lennon read a book of marx,&lt;br /&gt;The quartet practiced in the park,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang dirges in the dark&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were singing,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;Them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;And singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helter skelter in a summer swelter.&lt;br /&gt;The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,&lt;br /&gt;Eight miles high and falling fast.&lt;br /&gt;It landed foul on the grass.&lt;br /&gt;The players tried for a forward pass,&lt;br /&gt;With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the half-time air was sweet perfume&lt;br /&gt;While the sergeants played a marching tune.&lt;br /&gt;We all got up to dance,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but we never got the chance!&lt;br /&gt;`cause the players tried to take the field;&lt;br /&gt;The marching band refused to yield.&lt;br /&gt;Do you recall what was revealed&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started singing,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;Them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;And singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there we were all in one place,&lt;br /&gt;A generation lost in space&lt;br /&gt;With no time left to start again.&lt;br /&gt;So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!&lt;br /&gt;Jack flash sat on a candlestick&lt;br /&gt;Cause fire is the devils only friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and as I watched him on the stage&lt;br /&gt;My hands were clenched in fists of rage.&lt;br /&gt;No angel born in hell&lt;br /&gt;Could break that satans spell.&lt;br /&gt;And as the flames climbed high into the night&lt;br /&gt;To light the sacrificial rite,&lt;br /&gt;I saw satan laughing with delight&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was singing,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;Them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;And singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl who sang the blues&lt;br /&gt;And I asked her for some happy news,&lt;br /&gt;But she just smiled and turned away.&lt;br /&gt;I went down to the sacred store&lt;br /&gt;Where Id heard the music years before,&lt;br /&gt;But the man there said the music wouldnt play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the streets: the children screamed,&lt;br /&gt;The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.&lt;br /&gt;But not a word was spoken;&lt;br /&gt;The church bells all were broken.&lt;br /&gt;And the three men I admire most:&lt;br /&gt;The father, son, and the holy ghost,&lt;br /&gt;They caught the last train for the coast&lt;br /&gt;The day the music died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were singing,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;And them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;Singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;Thisll be the day that I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were singing,&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, miss american pie.&lt;br /&gt;Drove my chevy to the levee,&lt;br /&gt;But the levee was dry.&lt;br /&gt;Them good old boys were drinkin whiskey and rye&lt;br /&gt;Singin, thisll be the day that I die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6843098813458721657?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6843098813458721657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4619287233894550539</id><published>2009-03-22T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:25:56.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for 10 hours&lt;br /&gt;i am a high fashion make up artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4619287233894550539?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4619287233894550539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4619287233894550539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4619287233894550539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4619287233894550539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-10-hours-i-am-high-fashion-make-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3883960004952227532</id><published>2009-03-19T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:44:19.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScM65Y0OkvI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L75hnN2O_Xw/s1600-h/smile+from+heaven.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315156742815781618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScM65Y0OkvI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L75hnN2O_Xw/s320/smile+from+heaven.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; say, cheese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3883960004952227532?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3883960004952227532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3883960004952227532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3883960004952227532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3883960004952227532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/say-cheese.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScM65Y0OkvI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L75hnN2O_Xw/s72-c/smile+from+heaven.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5200800273371590861</id><published>2009-03-18T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:32:18.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; very important people in my life &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314532428242375266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScEDFfyuUmI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/PI-VzvJkVag/s320/chupsBday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sharing the sweetest moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314534187393017778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScEEr5I657I/AAAAAAAAA-g/HcUG2kzl52c/s320/candy+floss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;get ugly together&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314532314670038322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScEC-4s9_TI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/8cL6y2MuhiI/s320/sheepish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if i were an fairy, you'll be angels&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314534266626688402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScEEwgTsxZI/AAAAAAAAA-o/Z84Yk2n1lJY/s320/candyflosscloud.jpg" border="0" /&gt;thanks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5200800273371590861?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5200800273371590861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5200800273371590861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5200800273371590861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5200800273371590861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/very-important-people-in-my-life-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/ScEDFfyuUmI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/PI-VzvJkVag/s72-c/chupsBday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3358474174627378041</id><published>2009-03-17T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:34:29.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>364th is the last day, i like it because its easy to remember, i hate it more because it seems to me tt u planned it. all in all, i dont wanna harp on this anymore so that i dont spoil the nice memories shared, we had moved on, i'll look at guys and drool again, life will be good, thank you very much. this is my last post for you, your report scorecard. a mini review of what u'd promised and what you'd achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. must NEVER EVER laugh at FAT girls ( achieved)&lt;br /&gt;2. must NEVER EVER say im fat ( considered somewhat achieved, since u said im fat but u were fine w it )&lt;br /&gt;3. must NEVER EVER be fat ( cuz ppl will say we are very compatible in terms of size, like 2 balls rolling together) ( achieved)&lt;br /&gt;4. must NEVER EVER be skinny cuz ppl will tink im bullying him (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;5. must have weird ways of thinking like me. and be able to appreciate my ideas and weird tots. (semi achieved, u are an extremist)&lt;br /&gt;6. feed my ego and i'll balloon up his too. ( not achieved)&lt;br /&gt;7. (cliche but necessary) be smarter. ( ok i know this is difficult HURHURHUR) ( achieved)&lt;br /&gt;8. NEVER a christian. ( no offense im so sorry) (just a PERSONAL PREFERENCE) (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;9. makes be talk to him bout my problems and LISTENS to them. (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;10. is currently pursuing his passion and not following the crowd blindly. (achieved, which is why he has to let go of me)&lt;br /&gt;11. is leading the crowd ( ?? no?)&lt;br /&gt;12. buys me hair clips instead of necklace or other jewelleries. (not)&lt;br /&gt;13. NEVER EVER write mushy poems. letters would be fine (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;14. NEVER EVER calls me 'dear' unless he meant it like a joke or sarcasm. 'jasmine' would be fine if he lacks creativity. ( achieved)&lt;br /&gt;15. NEVER EVER scolds me. i can be how late i want to be. NEVER SCOLD ME LIKE ITS SOME MILITARY TRAINING. PUI PUI PUI. (no)&lt;br /&gt;16. NEVER EVER do stupid things like origami. or worse, plush toy. (funny thing is, plush toy doesnt look silly or redundant when its a gift from u)&lt;br /&gt;17. proud of me (no?)&lt;br /&gt;18. very proud of me ( all the more..)&lt;br /&gt;19. hates clubbing more than me and enjoys pubbing more than me ( achieved)&lt;br /&gt;20. makes small decisions for me and is comfortable with the small decisions i made for him (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;21. likes my family, my clone, my friends, and knows how to make them like him too (semi ba)&lt;br /&gt;22. not too touchy on dates to show his respect for me, but still touchy to show he's interested (no)&lt;br /&gt;23. likes my recruit specs (i dont wear tt now, so its irrelevant)&lt;br /&gt;24. must NEVER EVER be messier or disorganised than me (achieved, because im too disorganised)&lt;br /&gt;25. must NEVER EVER eat noisily (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;26. must know my habits and my embrace my PMS. ( achieved, to a ironic point tt everything i say becomes registered as 'a moment of pms' to him)&lt;br /&gt;27. appreciate my voice and cello ( semi, i wanted to play cello for you, but never had the chance)&lt;br /&gt;28. must let me know and stop me when im laughing too loudly/ when i look silly (achieved)&lt;br /&gt;29. must be funnier than me(achieved)&lt;br /&gt;30. likes me very much. (semi, i wanted to say yes but i think u love yourself more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau my 30 criterion were knn cui. so childish leh! to think you memorised a load of rubbish. but on the whole its good scoring, thanks, even though i tot there were many things that i left out from this list.. since the list was originally a just-for-laughs, i didnt include the more serious issues, which i shant elaborate upon. i didnt accept your apology, because i really think its irrelevant and more importantly, forever insufficient, no matter how many times u've said. its about gracious closure, im doing it fine, but had i known that was our last date, i would have kissed u longer, and hugged u closer. since we cant change anything, im glad we had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, thanks for giving the love and letting go, because they happen for a reason. few years down the road, we will be glad for all the decisions made today. best of luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3358474174627378041?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3358474174627378041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3358474174627378041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3358474174627378041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3358474174627378041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/364th-is-last-day-i-like-it-because-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6510523611220768941</id><published>2009-03-14T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:37:22.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isit so tough to reply my sms that i have to email you.&lt;br /&gt;why dont u just apply a land line at your studio.&lt;br /&gt;my calls are just irritants because u'll rather be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;where are you and why am i sacrificed.&lt;br /&gt;i made showing concern so convenient for you.&lt;br /&gt;your time is damn precious. mine is dirt right.&lt;br /&gt;im so not understanding. just forget it then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6510523611220768941?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6510523611220768941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6510523611220768941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6510523611220768941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6510523611220768941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/isit-so-tough-to-reply-my-sms-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-7731416550397356599</id><published>2009-03-13T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:13:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>到此&lt;br /&gt;为止&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-7731416550397356599?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/7731416550397356599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=7731416550397356599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7731416550397356599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/7731416550397356599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2770949008070240204</id><published>2009-03-10T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:49:30.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>人生嘛，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;赶                  赶             赶          赶         赶    赶   赶  赶  赶  赶 赶赶赶赶赶赶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2770949008070240204?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2770949008070240204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2770949008070240204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2770949008070240204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2770949008070240204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6877691197811314163</id><published>2009-03-09T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T08:36:52.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SbU3NHmUyPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/LlAkT1w3HLI/s1600-h/4BB+post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311212034070989042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SbU3NHmUyPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/LlAkT1w3HLI/s320/4BB+post.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure if guys are wadeva, but friends are forever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6877691197811314163?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6877691197811314163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6877691197811314163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6877691197811314163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6877691197811314163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-sure-if-guys-are-wadeva-but-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SbU3NHmUyPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/LlAkT1w3HLI/s72-c/4BB+post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1676975229875481273</id><published>2009-03-08T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T08:54:17.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>站着&lt;br /&gt;捉爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;她是&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;云朵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;坐着&lt;br /&gt;捉爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;她很&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;累人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走着&lt;br /&gt;捉爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;太忙&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忙着&lt;br /&gt;捉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们&lt;br /&gt;捉。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1676975229875481273?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1676975229875481273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1676975229875481273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1676975229875481273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1676975229875481273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-466051303647818084</id><published>2009-03-06T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:14:03.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAUGHT ON CAMERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know what my boyfriend did in cambodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sketching girls. and big butts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310105909403182226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SbFJMMGt5JI/AAAAAAAAA-A/6HVq3eHZPqY/s320/drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, my butt got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to this one meh. HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;nah just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT TELL ME I LOOK UGLIER THAN THIS FROM BEHIND! haahahhahahahahah. anw i really think this photo is damn funny la. for all i know he's like just drawing the water bottle w the shophouse setting at the back. haaHA. but tt would just sound like as excuse anw. HAHAHAHHA. or maybe just filling in a form or what. HAHHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-466051303647818084?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/466051303647818084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=466051303647818084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/466051303647818084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/466051303647818084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/caught-on-camera-now-i-know-what-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SbFJMMGt5JI/AAAAAAAAA-A/6HVq3eHZPqY/s72-c/drawing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3426582242082574196</id><published>2009-03-06T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:43:22.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3td0QfMauJs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3td0QfMauJs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i hope i made a wise choice, considering i only need 2 points to pass for choosing this, and 9 points to get full marks. but. but. but. i need to enlighten my voice to grow higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjqHA8x1rOk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjqHA8x1rOk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_mLFHLSULw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d_mLFHLSULw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3426582242082574196?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3426582242082574196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3426582242082574196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3426582242082574196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3426582242082574196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-hope-i-made-wise-choice.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1908644755502998420</id><published>2009-03-01T07:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:28:28.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont think meant to be is used to describe humans&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1908644755502998420?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1908644755502998420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1908644755502998420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1908644755502998420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1908644755502998420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-think-meant-to-be-is-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2466548354908150955</id><published>2009-02-28T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:05:38.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we had such a love-hate relationship. we promised not to talk about work related stuff when we were together, we spent our time relaxing, sometimes playing catch in the sun. we would talk about our dreams, our favourite subjects. but as we move on to take on larger responsibilities in life, we talked less of far fetch dreams but more of meeting deadlines. we were running when we should be sleeping. where was the promise you gave? spending time with you makes me even more tired than before. the bells that rang as u approached,  i used to love them so much. but you've changed. and we wont be meeting anymore for the rest of our lives. farewell, my recess week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes the last recess week of my life. blahhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2466548354908150955?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2466548354908150955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2466548354908150955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2466548354908150955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2466548354908150955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-had-such-love-hate-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6957257029770611440</id><published>2009-02-26T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T09:07:16.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SabLfN9FAUI/AAAAAAAAA94/YyGIsGDooCc/s1600-h/copynpaste.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307152948084932930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SabLfN9FAUI/AAAAAAAAA94/YyGIsGDooCc/s320/copynpaste.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHHAHAHAH. i'll be so sad if im the paste. HAHHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6957257029770611440?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6957257029770611440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6957257029770611440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6957257029770611440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6957257029770611440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-how-it-freaks-might-name-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SabLfN9FAUI/AAAAAAAAA94/YyGIsGDooCc/s72-c/copynpaste.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2798790628595509140</id><published>2009-02-25T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:17:37.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm according to loo this was particularly true for him... not really for me leh, i tot my fear for death is one of the highest. i very hum one leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: gray 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: gray 1px solid; FONT: 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; BORDER-LEFT: gray 1px solid; WIDTH: 320px; BORDER-BOTTOM: gray 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 8px; FONT: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif"&gt;What is your True Fear?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 16px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 4px"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Commitment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 200px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 79%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Even though it may not always seem like it, deep down you are afraid of being committed to anything serious. You love the feeling of being carefree and not having anything tying you down. You're afraid that someone or something that may tie you down in life, will keep you from reaching other goals. You may also be afraid of getting hurt. You need to open yourself up more to possibilities and realize that sometimes it's good to be committed to something that you really care about. Just because you're an independent, free-spirited person doesn't mean that being committed to anything is going to change who you are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Disappointment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 67%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Being Alone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 65%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Where Your life is Going&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 58%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Looked down on&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 50%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Losing Someone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 19%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Death&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 0%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; is your True Fear?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Quiz&lt;/a&gt; Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2798790628595509140?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2798790628595509140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2798790628595509140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2798790628595509140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2798790628595509140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmm-according-to-loo-this-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4899456879841048828</id><published>2009-02-25T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:02:52.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello we are a group of fingers and we are called jasmine's. we are here to take a break from all the disgusting work our master had forced us to do.. serves her right for accumulating mass on her fat ass for sitting by the computer whole day long thinking of ways to torture us.. did we mention how she make us tap dance across the floor of alphabets? she does the talking and thinking, we do the manual. poor labours like us, we've been typing a nonsensical report since afternoon. because of our fickle minded master we have to do all the extras because she keeps typing and re-typing her sentence, that fussy little bitch make us write and type the same thing making us all do double work. one order from her and she expects the 8 of us to work day and night. the report about credit risk, all the boring sleep inducing issues, she's really a boring person. the thumb is the slackest because she just handle the spacebar. and pinkie's still too young to work... so we're kinda shorthanded (like literally).. we've not typed a single 'ha' today, which is why we're here to relax and spam nonsense. too much reports make us boring fingers, and a life without joy catalyse aging. its such a hectic week for us, and we totally miss clinging peiqiang's, those 8 lucky brats, they must be enjoying themselves with cambodian mud spas and flirting with the thumbs at the same time.. while we have to get back to work after this short little break.. sad life for us, she'd better treat us to a decent manicure after this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4899456879841048828?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4899456879841048828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4899456879841048828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4899456879841048828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4899456879841048828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-we-are-group-of-fingers-and-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-150650303246478159</id><published>2009-02-19T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:04:19.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cheryl left a note on my table " hi, why is it that when completing the square the coefficient of x^2 has to be 1? answer this and put this by my table tml morning." put on her desk by morning wor. its just a 1-line answer she could have called me. arh. so hostile one my sister. blah. will be good if she offers me her gummy bears ( which i have been eying for a few days) as incentives. but well she doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stayed at fal and played bishi bishi bash bash eviews till it closed at 11. arh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-150650303246478159?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/150650303246478159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=150650303246478159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/150650303246478159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/150650303246478159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheryl-left-note-on-my-table-hi-why-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3022716426611285083</id><published>2009-02-17T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:38:38.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>365-31=334&lt;br /&gt;numbers are wonderful, and many things make everything else wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3022716426611285083?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-589009068380785178</id><published>2009-02-15T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:28:48.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what day isit. Valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;who did i meet. sherry&lt;br /&gt;where did i go. mussel guys! i love mussels.. mussels.. mussels..muscles..wadeva.. la la la&lt;br /&gt;where did i go after that. his studio.&lt;br /&gt;what did i do. wait.&lt;br /&gt;what did i do while waiting. wait and curse a bit. read newspaper and compile my EDP.&lt;br /&gt;what was the most romantic moment of the night. we took a walk in a ulu park similar to that of yunan gardens before he got back to work in his studio again. bu jian de he worked so hard on other days. bla bla bla. but since one of the doll house is for me, he's forgiven. haahaa.&lt;br /&gt;what is the sweetest thing i did. to be damn understanding and wait for him in his studio.&lt;br /&gt;and i secretly think/hope he'll build that in concrete for me next time. HA&lt;br /&gt;til then. your promise will be blown up 50 times ok baby =)&lt;br /&gt;for now. i'll just play polley pocket in my scaled-down-50-times doll house. =)&lt;br /&gt;(erm, can i request for a glass lift add-on? plus a GIANT wardrobe too thank you.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-589009068380785178?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/589009068380785178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=589009068380785178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/589009068380785178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/589009068380785178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-day-isit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2739219232857920134</id><published>2009-02-13T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:55:49.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-L6rEm0rnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-L6rEm0rnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg im really going to watch this~ WHEE WHEE WHEE~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CaHbZqqxUQg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CaHbZqqxUQg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2739219232857920134?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2739219232857920134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2739219232857920134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2739219232857920134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2739219232857920134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-im-really-going-to-watch-this-whee.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6580511141939853430</id><published>2009-02-10T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:16:49.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not that ive slogged all out for this, but i think there's at least substantial effort about wad i did. i think u are disgusting and judgemental, i think u time and again hindered our progress. im unhappy for doing this for 2 months and wake up in stress to get a judgement in return. its so not a passing remark. i hope we all default, then it'll be full stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6580511141939853430?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6580511141939853430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6580511141939853430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6580511141939853430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6580511141939853430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-that-ive-slogged-all-out-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3123878432041626834</id><published>2009-02-04T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:26:19.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one of the few occasions ashley was appreciated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tonglei bought her a purple dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmt7mfCOeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/lyB6mQKW1C4/s1600-h/kex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298957676032702946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmt7mfCOeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/lyB6mQKW1C4/s320/kex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;zhip before he gave ashley a sweet loving kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmrtuodTeI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/S5g8P92jHWo/s1600-h/zhip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298955238678285794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmrtuodTeI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/S5g8P92jHWo/s320/zhip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; play with ashley because she's more fun than a ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298955069778659666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmrj5bpiVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/UxWDB7D9o0I/s320/chups.jpg" border="0" /&gt; yux reminiscing her bball days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298963596744145362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmzUO2pOdI/AAAAAAAAA9w/3qYaiSRvYE4/s320/yux.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;apparently my friends dunno whats ashley's position in the household. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAAHAA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298960229651386546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmwQPdLELI/AAAAAAAAA9o/bC6yxkjpsG8/s320/Ashleynow.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3123878432041626834?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3123878432041626834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3123878432041626834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3123878432041626834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3123878432041626834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-few-occasions-ashley-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SYmt7mfCOeI/AAAAAAAAA9g/lyB6mQKW1C4/s72-c/kex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-896036224910654367</id><published>2009-01-24T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:48:30.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if im emotional i showed it and i minus my own points if i dont show it why do i need you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-896036224910654367?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/896036224910654367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=896036224910654367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/896036224910654367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/896036224910654367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-im-emotional-i-showed-it-and-i-minus.html' 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ME ME ME! ISABEL IS ME! i dont like botaks anymore!!!! long hair has damn rich voice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8766416463714293355?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8766416463714293355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8766416463714293355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8766416463714293355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8766416463714293355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f6XgFMTnyJQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sole mio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-11672722259127801?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/11672722259127801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=11672722259127801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/11672722259127801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dying. just die lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3574279054041128653?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3574279054041128653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3574279054041128653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3574279054041128653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3574279054041128653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/01/everything-died-for-excel.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6265596104104585016</id><published>2009-01-11T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:36:30.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody's back from exchange and singapore's crowded again!!!! hohohoho.. met a lot at our hse area this weekend because peiqiang shifted back to sr, so sr becomes a nearer paktor place! haa.. discovered a cosy place to sit and slack, its even homelier than liquid kitchen, and when you're bored, u can play their (bored) board games and sip their dilute drinks! haa.. we ended playing dice and guessing games, amusement were self-inflicted though. don't think we'll ever patronise there again, unless maybe for project meeting? got power plug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried aston's at sr grdns coffeeshop stall.. good considering the price, considering the 'waiver' of service charge.. ok fine even if they've alr factored it into their pricing its still economic and makes me feel good having sth restauranty ( since they have restaurant outlets) and yet spared from all the 17% charges! i mean, they have servers at the coffeeshop outlet too~ haa, ordering is self service though.. but restaurant also must stand outside and wait mah.. haa.. but speaking of waiting, the wait-time is really disaster. i would have been dissolved by my gastric juice alr, if not for baby who bought goreng pisang from the opp coffeeshop to be scapegoat! they must have melted in less than .000000001 sec by my pH 1 HCL gastric juice. wohoo! maybe everything tastes good when one's hungry, they are very nice also lor! their crust is the pastry texture kind and its crispy and soft! shiook!!!! my grille fish's not bad, but it came after he finished his. bias one lor. i think the aunty likes my baby. la la la.someone's already waiting ( and mentally chope-ing) after our table when she saw him finishing his fries lor, she must be so sian to see that plate of new food served onto our table. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a cafe just beside his place with a big tv, ordered drinks and sat there to watch the terminal together. and talk and talk non stop. i didnt even realise when the show ended. and we wasted one full evening talking nonsense lidat. and im hungry again when i reach home. like. arrrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6265596104104585016?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6265596104104585016/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6533772624045788183</id><published>2009-01-08T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:08:51.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the first song taught in my GV17 class... totally relit my ktv mood can! now that i need to prepare for my assessment in week 3, its really good reason (excuse) to go SING! haa.. decided to put the video and lyrics here in case i wanna use this song for my final assessment. its a good song, if i can intepret it well that is. haa.. like can make ppl cry that kind. AHHA, arbo goosebumps also can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/153OEmx3SQc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-gIb04o3Ck&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_B6V7QWmQ0&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Try to Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music: Harvey Schmidt&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Tom Jones&lt;br /&gt;Book: Tom Jones&lt;br /&gt;Premiere: Tuesday, May 3, 1960&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of September&lt;br /&gt;When life was slow and oh, so mellow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of September&lt;br /&gt;When grass was green and grain was yellow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of September&lt;br /&gt;When you were a tender and callow fellow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember, and if you remember,&lt;br /&gt;Then follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow, follow, follow, follow, follow,&lt;br /&gt;Follow, follow, follow, follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That no one wept except the willow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That dreams were kept beside your pillow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That love was an ember about to billow.&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember, and if you remember,&lt;br /&gt;Then follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in December, it's nice to remember,&lt;br /&gt;Although you know the snow will follow.&lt;br /&gt;Deep in December, it's nice to remember,&lt;br /&gt;Without a hurt the heart is hollow.&lt;br /&gt;Deep in December, it's nice to remember,&lt;br /&gt;The fire of September that made us mellow.&lt;br /&gt;Deep in December, our hearts should remember&lt;br /&gt;And follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6533772624045788183?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6533772624045788183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6533772624045788183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6533772624045788183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6533772624045788183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-song-taught-in-my-gv17-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-9218123785772398977</id><published>2009-01-06T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:23:05.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>人嘛，不能穷到只剩财富&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have cai fu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-9218123785772398977?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1904282394014573897</id><published>2009-01-04T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:47:18.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;its one of the few birthday celebrations which i didnt make people do silly things, but i made him eat silly things, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like a silly cake called disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287511828317355810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWED_lCIPyI/AAAAAAAAA74/b954xgxH45c/s320/Photo0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287511363247575362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWEDkgg2kUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/gouOjj2rWeM/s320/Photo0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haa, ya i know its ugly and doesnt even look edible.. but WHO CARES im not eating it anw.. la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"come on, be a good boy and finish it" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWECtfRtzkI/AAAAAAAAA7g/OGRbm-hK0eE/s1600-h/Photo0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287510418022846018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWECtfRtzkI/AAAAAAAAA7g/OGRbm-hK0eE/s320/Photo0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes 姐姐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287510847300402386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWEDGeddfNI/AAAAAAAAA7o/MK5cIfLlWjc/s320/Photo0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ah, that's my boy. told u its not poisonous right. nice right nice right!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287510113156125954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWECbvj01QI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/FoGGEBgpFck/s320/smiley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;check out the &lt;strong&gt;drooling smiley&lt;/strong&gt;! tongues don't lie!! HAaa.. i can make one every month for you u know.. HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway,thats my best of best outcome after one full week of hardcore experimenting. i swear its as tough as &lt;em&gt;decoding&lt;/em&gt; longstaff.. and of course it tastes different from normal cakes, its 爱心flavour what!! not any other commercialised flavour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we forgot to take picture of the watch.. so i googled it( just to show that this is not a cheapo celebration.. at least no given my financial status) HAHA, ok not exactly this one, but is ALMOST like this one.. haa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287521441792368946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWEMvKBLoTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/mF6iQrhQLIc/s320/tommy2.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;very chio i know =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1904282394014573897?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1904282394014573897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1904282394014573897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6233978748730573340</id><published>2009-01-04T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:45:26.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWDmkZtIdKI/AAAAAAAAA7I/B0Oko7kwyhQ/s1600-h/Photo0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287479475582825634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWDmkZtIdKI/AAAAAAAAA7I/B0Oko7kwyhQ/s320/Photo0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the last minute of 2008, i secretly did something very unglam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWDmIgzv_NI/AAAAAAAAA7A/lOwAd-cS2T4/s1600-h/Photo0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478996453293266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SWDmIgzv_NI/AAAAAAAAA7A/lOwAd-cS2T4/s320/Photo0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the first minute of 2009, i decided to be more glam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and on the 2 moments, he didn't move at all. ha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6233978748730573340?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6233978748730573340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6233978748730573340' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1686241245161627652</id><published>2009-01-04T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:43:43.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back to packet money days, i've got no more tuttees... if there's any lobang, or anybody who's interested in O levels maths tuition, i'm pretty good at integration......... arhhhhh. if not, i'm going to take out my cello, buy a bowl and start basking... peiqiang will act arty farty and start doing street art. then supper time we will go chomp chomp area, (because near his place and i can take night rider home) sell some sugar cane juices at lower prices to bangladeshi residences... 能屈能伸的年轻人..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1686241245161627652?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8300768231748772223</id><published>2009-01-03T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:27:35.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have a boyfriend who cant even satisfy a simple request like getting me a cocacola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. but i love him leh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8300768231748772223?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8300768231748772223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8300768231748772223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8300768231748772223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8300768231748772223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-boyfriend-who-cant-even-satisfy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1077313277925729940</id><published>2009-01-02T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:11:19.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我也要坐南瓜车，穿玻璃鞋！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1077313277925729940?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1077313277925729940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1077313277925729940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1077313277925729940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1077313277925729940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6370022806816021902</id><published>2009-01-01T07:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T07:43:42.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been exactly a year man.. the same day one year ago was definitely much more exciting and dramatic, and time really passed man! beijing is just memories now, some really bittersweet ones and i'm glad i went because 365 days later today i felt a totally much more grown up person as compared to last year.. 2008 is really a great leap forward for me, and hopefully, i'll grow and mature as a better person, better thinker in the years to come! HOHOHO,  Happy Birthday World, may 2009 be a better year for you, may u generate more money, may you create a job for me! =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;my 2009 began as beautiful as the way my 2008 ended, not too crowded, there's party, there's wine, there's peiqiang.. the way i liked it to be. i had a simple and obvious resolution and that is to get a job.. yep and i hope 2009 will be a happier year for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6370022806816021902?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6370022806816021902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6370022806816021902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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noise nowowowowowowwowowow ( its a reverberating -wow effect after the word 'now' btw)&lt;br /&gt;and wow rhymes with now!&lt;br /&gt;which is wad im feeling nowowowowowowow!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2516361891716679925?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2516361891716679925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2516361891716679925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2516361891716679925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2516361891716679925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/actually-shiagally-barkely-waquerlly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-5389701240894968809</id><published>2008-12-29T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:58:29.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im relieved because ive figured out longstaff&lt;br /&gt;not so relieve because merton is still like dangling here and there. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;im sian because my grades suck&lt;br /&gt;im not so sian because a better grade doesnt make me more appealing to recruiters anyway. theyre prolly just looking for first class&lt;br /&gt;im feeling relaxed because i have a lot of time&lt;br /&gt;not too relaxed because i dont have enough liquidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malacca trip is a holiday of assam intoxication and gula melaka overdose.&lt;br /&gt;i love my girlies, my ci fu, my mama, my d. and definitely not in order of preference or significance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-5389701240894968809?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/5389701240894968809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=5389701240894968809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5389701240894968809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/5389701240894968809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-relieved-because-ive-figured-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-9134312473307162409</id><published>2008-12-18T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:18:24.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Royst L - says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;i got an improved version of hansel and gratel&lt;br /&gt;gratel is jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine says, step by step says:&lt;br /&gt;i'll eat up the whole house before the witch finds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royst L - says:&lt;br /&gt;the bread the peiqiang brought to put as trail is being eaten up by jasmine on the way&lt;br /&gt;and the whole house is like heaven to the witch&lt;br /&gt;i mean to jasmine&lt;br /&gt;yes yes correct... she hungry now ma&lt;br /&gt;so can eat up a house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine says, step by step says:&lt;br /&gt;haa&lt;br /&gt;ran hou leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royst L - says:&lt;br /&gt;den the witch begs her to stop&lt;br /&gt;but peiqiang told the witch&lt;br /&gt;no one stops jasmine when she's hungry&lt;br /&gt;the witch got pissed&lt;br /&gt;throw peiqiang into the candy prison&lt;br /&gt;jasmine got pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine says, step by step says:&lt;br /&gt;throw witch into oven?&lt;br /&gt;baked and eats it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royst L - says:&lt;br /&gt;"no one touches my darling. and no one disturbs me when im eating!"&lt;br /&gt;nono&lt;br /&gt;so jasmine starts chewing on the candy prison to set peiqiang free&lt;br /&gt;the witch see liao stunned&lt;br /&gt;too scared&lt;br /&gt;so to prevent jasmine from throwing her into the oven for some oven-baked witchy. she ran away scared like a mouse&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-9134312473307162409?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/9134312473307162409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=9134312473307162409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/9134312473307162409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/9134312473307162409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/royst-l-says-hahahah-i-got-improved.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3511913512622625491</id><published>2008-12-18T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:50:37.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hansel and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gretel&lt;/span&gt; are the children of a poor woodcutter. Fearing starvation, the woodcutter's wife (variably called the children's mother or stepmother) convinces him to lead the children into the forest and abandon them there. Hansel and Gretel hear her plan and gather white pebbles from the front garden to leave themselves a trail home. After their return, their mother clears all the pebbles from the front garden after she found out the children used them to find their way back so she convinces the woodcutter to abandon them again due to food shortages further in the forest so they cannot find their way back; this time however, they can only leave a trail of breadcrumbs. Unfortunately, the various animals of the woods eat their trail of breadcrumbs, causing Hansel and Gretel to become lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the forest, they find a house made of ginger bread and candies, with sugar windows. Unable to resist, they begin to eat it. The inhabitant of the house, an old woman, invites them in and prepares a feast for them. The table is covered with candy, nuts, pancakes and other sweets. The woman, however, is a witch who has built the house to entice children to her, so that she may fatten and eat them. She locks Hansel in a cage, and makes Gretel her servant. While she prepares to cook Hansel, she orders Gretel to fetch her candies and fats to force feed Hansel. Unable to do anything, Gretel weeps bitterly and does as she is told. In the cage, Hansel finds a thin bone from his meals. When the witch tells Hansel to stick out his finger (so she can tell if he is fat enough to eat), he deceives her by sticking out the bone instead. The woman has poor eyesight and is very old, and thus cannot see that Hansel's "finger" is actually a bone. Days pass by, but the witch cannot perceive how fat Hansel is getting. She gets frustrated and decides to eat him anyway, "be he fat or lean". She tells Gretel to climb into an oven to be sure it is ready to bake, but Gretel guesses that the witch intends to bake her, and tricks the witch into climbing into the oven, closing it behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking jewels from the witch's house, the children set off for home to be reunited with their father. After reuniting with their father and finding out that their stepmother has died, they all live happily ever after. (source from wiki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first editions of the Grimms' collection, there was no stepmother; the mother persuaded the father to abandon their own children. This change appears to be a deliberate toning down of the unpleasantness, for children. That the mother or stepmother happens to die when the children have killed the witch has suggested to many commentators that the mother or stepmother and the witch are, in fact, the same woman, or at least that an identity between them is strongly hinted at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source from wiki also tells that fairytales of parents abandoning children originates in the 19th century, due to famines, wars and plagues. well a hungry person is an angry person, hungry people cant control. Many critics have posited that the tale likely stemmed from historical instances of abandonment caused by famine with the obvious message of not accepting the seeming generosity of strangers. I personally find fairytales powerful, because they are able to deliver serious important messages in a childish manner. they are fondly unrealistic, yet simultaneously, realistically dark. if we say education is a wrap-up to protect kids against the cruelties of the real world; a protection to sustain a beautiful childhood, fables is a concealed truth. at least, reality can be childish. i will read fables to my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; i'll not change to the stepmother version. so that they wont dare to take too much food and leave nothing for me. what? children need to learn to SHARE what!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3511913512622625491?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3511913512622625491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3511913512622625491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3511913512622625491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3511913512622625491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/hansel-and-gretel-are-children-of-poor.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4155129163906063270</id><published>2008-12-17T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T06:32:25.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after three-quarter year, we still didnt realise our mistake, we are still holding hands, the class rep and the classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're gg to call me later and tell me again you love me. i just know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4155129163906063270?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4155129163906063270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4155129163906063270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4155129163906063270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4155129163906063270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-three-quarter-year-we-still-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6795714990416472028</id><published>2008-12-16T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:55:26.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im old im tired but why am i not wise yet.&lt;br /&gt;the non constructive that tire me&lt;br /&gt;have to be nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be calm.&lt;br /&gt;like my mom, shes so calm.&lt;br /&gt;i will be like her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6795714990416472028?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6795714990416472028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6795714990416472028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6795714990416472028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6795714990416472028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-old-im-tired-but-why-am-i-not-wise.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-219714033627619462</id><published>2008-12-09T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:53:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>感觉叫feeling&lt;br /&gt;感觉的daily fluctuations 太高了，（尤其PMS的时候）&lt;br /&gt;没有annualise的话，会有太多的random errors&lt;br /&gt;重要的不是point-of-time value, 而是trend&lt;br /&gt;一天的感觉，只代表一天，除非把感觉annualise&lt;br /&gt;感觉很stochastic&lt;br /&gt;但感觉的字典里没有vasicek&lt;br /&gt;感觉的计算方程式没有parameters&lt;br /&gt;感觉可以被operationalised：&lt;br /&gt;计算相处的时候，说话和吵闹的时间&lt;br /&gt;打进excel spreadsheet, let 好感=1, 反感=0&lt;br /&gt;=if(talk&gt;quarrel+ignore，1，0）&lt;br /&gt;收集每天的data&lt;br /&gt;然后，一定要annualise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excel是你教我的&lt;br /&gt;感觉也是你给的&lt;br /&gt;今天closing的感觉是-ve&lt;br /&gt;你没有提醒我要annualise&lt;br /&gt;我差点忘了。&lt;br /&gt;你是我很喜欢很喜欢很喜欢的smarty pants&lt;br /&gt;我像你不介意不介意不介意的不满意&lt;br /&gt;我没有你的IQ&lt;br /&gt;拆不了你给的难题&lt;br /&gt;你病了，我是不应该到第二天才知道的.但&lt;br /&gt;我觉得内疚&lt;br /&gt;觉得你也应该内疚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;凌晨的心情&lt;br /&gt;我受天气的影响&lt;br /&gt;annualised, 我很爱你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-219714033627619462?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/219714033627619462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=219714033627619462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/219714033627619462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/219714033627619462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/feeling-daily-fluctuations-pms.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3812823437580388866</id><published>2008-12-02T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:15:47.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im done with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;financial modeling!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~~ wohoo~~ i hope no tapao please hor please. because all the info i return back to charlie already! haa, and my brain's all clear to contain new things now! woho~~~ and im re-setting my brain to enjoy my 4th childhood! and the first thing i did with my new brain, was to get into old school uniform and play crazy hunter-squirrel and balloon-stepping games at macdonalds! i never had that during any of my 1st-3rd childhood can, lucky i have a 4th one. HA HA. so here's so pictures =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Xinwei's McMad 21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275147453609129874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/STUWqP4tt5I/AAAAAAAAA6I/4T5yymVTjBs/s320/post-it+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;leftover post-it notes from my exams. my old brain used them to key important points, the new brain says, write thank-you notes for xinwei! so here's a good example of how to put them all to good use. we showed our appreciation to Ms teo for her princessy kindness through post-it! she's now our post-it princess =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275147962606799906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/STUXH4DNzCI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/tjIVha0V_xs/s320/step+balloon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/STUTs4x7nSI/AAAAAAAAA54/2dUhj0Sb5VE/s1600-h/step+balloon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is my favourite picture taken of the balloon stepping game. see how ungentlemanly our guys from BBS are. three ( guys) against one ( girl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275147188368227666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/STUWazyWvVI/AAAAAAAAA6A/-927b2XC0Q4/s320/xinwei%27s+mac+party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yalo, u all should see how scheming this woman is. made everybody wear boring uniforms, den ownself wear nice nice. but nvm, she's forgiven because its her birthday. HA HA HA. happy 21st xinwei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3812823437580388866?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3812823437580388866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3812823437580388866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3812823437580388866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3812823437580388866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-done-with-financial-modeling-wohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/STUWqP4tt5I/AAAAAAAAA6I/4T5yymVTjBs/s72-c/post-it+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8666527081551832059</id><published>2008-11-25T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:29:42.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>found this good joke! haahaa... i know all the mental illness terms leh! thanks to my mental health elect! everybody should take that! HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Answering Service At The Mental Institute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, and welcome to the mental health hotline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2 for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have multiple personalities, press 3,4,5, and 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want. Stay on the line so we can trace your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are delusional, press 7 and your call will transferred to the mother ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are schizophrenic, listen carefully and a small voice will tell you which number to press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are manic depressive, it doesn't matter which number you press, no one will answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a nervous disorder, please fidget with the hash key until someone comes on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are dyslexic, press 6969696969.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have amnesia, press 8 and state your name, address, phone number, date of birth, social security number, and your mother's maiden name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have post-traumatic-stress disorder, slowly and carefully press 000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have bipolar disorder, please leave a message after the beep, or before the beep, or after the beep. Please wait for the beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have short-term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have low self esteem, please hang up. All our operators are too busy to talk to you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8666527081551832059?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8666527081551832059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8666527081551832059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8666527081551832059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8666527081551832059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/found-this-good-joke-haahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4636529732182738922</id><published>2008-11-22T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T07:08:44.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im colouring the cells on the excel spreadsheet to checkereds.&lt;br /&gt;excel is a colourful world of checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is more fun than financial modeling. wadeva.&lt;br /&gt;SAVE MEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4636529732182738922?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4636529732182738922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4636529732182738922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4636529732182738922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4636529732182738922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-colouring-cells-on-excel-spreadsheet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2247130111264016466</id><published>2008-11-20T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:36:07.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>within a short 2.5 hours research notes underwent major deflation and ended up like any other rubbish in the rubbish bin at boonlay mrt, beside the $1 fruit juice stall. YIPPEE! while i gloat over the sorry plight of those paper wood and ink.. i really love this fake-fyp and real free-rider identification module lor. got one sun got one dancer got one ice cream got one shit got one gross got 2 shit collectors. how uninteresting can it ever get la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had bday celebration for my bestfriend after tt at some atas ambience restaurant. rather good i would say. pizza and calamari was good. thin crust pizza always give the illusion of being very small portion-ed. act chio only lor. in e end also cannot finish. since its his bday, they'll be creditted to kx's account of wasted food, he's going to remember his 23rd bday forever, HAHAAHAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course the celebration felt too short to end like this, considering the meal is on a 1-for1 offer. haa~ and yes we had KTV! HOHOHOHO, thats like the first session after ONE YEAR?! haa.. sang a few songs here and there and things got more bored and we started singing nostalgic primary school all-time-favourite SPICE GIRLS and that power ranger theme song trouble! and u know my 6-day-a-week hor, there's NOTHING she cant sing u know! NOTHING! she can even rap the whole wanna be my lover lor. tgt with princess. haa.. very old school lor, we're really in mid-life crisis LUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the more i rest the more i feel like resting more. met peiqiang for dinner after tt. tuna's not bad. i think they taste better raw than canned. haa. (ky there's MA JIANG at niron mura leh! some shabu shabu thingo). wandered around mt sophia.. and ya i still didnt watch magadascar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall i think its a very eventful day lor. i only use my brain for 2.5 hours. haa. celebration is just a smoke screen to explain for mid exam non-mugging behaviours lo actually. haa, at least got reason/excuse not to study, will feel better ma. haa. but the more i rest the more i just want to continue resting. haa. so im here doing all the reporting on my blog. im contemplating posting up a picture here. but i think i'll be abused then killed by peiqiang. haha. let me perform cost-benefit analysis first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2247130111264016466?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2247130111264016466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2247130111264016466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2247130111264016466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/2247130111264016466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/within-short-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-8737529447470193675</id><published>2008-11-18T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:54:05.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Methods to Reduce Stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. RECREATE.&lt;br /&gt;Consider relief options such as taking long weekends or vacations. Replace unnecessary time-consuming chores with pleasurable or interesting activities. In other words, make time for recreation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. EXPRESS YOUR FEELINGS.&lt;br /&gt;Feelings of anger or frustration when they not expressed leads to more stress. Expressing feelings does not mean venting frustration on waiters and subordinates, boring friends with emotional details, or wallowing in self-pity. The goal is to explain and assert one's needs to a trusted individual in a positive way. Direct communication may not even be necessary. Writing in a journal, writing a poem, or composing a letter that is never mailed may accomplish your purpose. Remember that learning to listen, empathize, and respond to others with understanding is just as important for maintaining the strong relationships necessary for reduced stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. KEEP PERSPECTIVE AND LOOK FOR THE POSITIVE.&lt;br /&gt;Reversing negative ideas and learning to focus on positive outcomes helps reduce tension and achieve goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HAVE A SENSE OF HUMOR.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping a sense of humor during difficult situations is a common recommendation. Laughing releases the tension of pent-up feelings and helps you keep perspective. Research has shown that humor is a very effective mechanism for coping with acute stress. It is not uncommon for people to recall laughing intensely even during tragic events, such as the death of a loved one, and remembering how this laughter helped them to endure the emotional pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. EXERCISE.&lt;br /&gt;Exercise is an effective distraction from stressful events. Usually, a varied exercise regime is more interesting, and thus easier to stick to. Start slowly. The key is to find activities that are exciting, challenging, and satisfying. As in other areas of stress management, making a plan and executing it successfully develops feelings of mastery and control, which are very beneficial in and of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. STRENGTHEN OR ESTABLISH A SUPPORT NETWORK.&lt;br /&gt;Studies of people who remain happy and healthy despite many life stresses show that most have very good networks of social support. Many studies suggest that having a pet helps reduce medical problems aggravated by stress, including heart disease and high blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. PROFESSIONAL HELP AND MEDICATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;Stress can be a factor in a variety of physical and emotional illnesses, which should be professionally treated. Many stress symptoms are mild and can be managed by over the counter medications. A physician should be consulted, however, for physical symptoms that are out of the ordinary, particularly those which progress in severity or awaken one at night. A mental health professional should be consulted for unmanageable acute stress or for severe anxiety or depression. Often short-term therapy can resolve stress-related emotional problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. RELAXATION TECHNIQUES.&lt;br /&gt;Since stress is here to stay, everyone needs to learn methods for invoking the relaxation response, the natural unwinding of the stress response. Relaxation lowers blood pressure, respiration, and pulse rates, releases muscle tension, and eases emotional strains. The following methods can be very effective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Deep breathing&lt;br /&gt;· Meditation&lt;br /&gt;· Biofeedback&lt;br /&gt;· Massage&lt;br /&gt;· Muscle relaxation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bullshit.&lt;/em&gt; where's eustress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-8737529447470193675?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/8737529447470193675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=8737529447470193675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8737529447470193675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/8737529447470193675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/methods-to-reduce-stress-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-6157078113431049341</id><published>2008-11-18T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:02:24.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody knows im miserable because i only complain.&lt;br /&gt;im addicted therefore im over dependent therefore i am like a weakling.&lt;br /&gt;but thats not the case&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-6157078113431049341?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/6157078113431049341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=6157078113431049341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6157078113431049341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/6157078113431049341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/everybody-knows-im-miserable-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4824250843326793756</id><published>2008-11-10T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:31:13.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant even feel the exam mood. i cant even feel the excitement of food. excitement of movies. excitement of spending. alls lukewarm and especially so when expected excitment is way too higher than realised excitment. maybe my happenings are but quasi-happenings afterall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4824250843326793756?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4824250843326793756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4824250843326793756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4824250843326793756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4824250843326793756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-even-feel-exam-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1269480501930746518</id><published>2008-11-02T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:33:47.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>可以&lt;br /&gt;可能&lt;br /&gt;很笨&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1269480501930746518?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1269480501930746518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1269480501930746518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1269480501930746518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1269480501930746518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-3222563890576282344</id><published>2008-10-31T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:13:28.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got present for halloween you know you know you know.&lt;br /&gt;HURHURHURHURHURHUR&lt;br /&gt;must have been such a good girl that i dont even need to wait till christmas!&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHOHO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-3222563890576282344?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/3222563890576282344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=3222563890576282344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3222563890576282344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/3222563890576282344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-got-present-for-halloween-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-1268496114152474486</id><published>2008-10-31T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:38:41.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KgJQUXr2Ws&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KgJQUXr2Ws&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1268496114152474486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_5126.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4086313902514924979</id><published>2008-10-31T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:10:20.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我需要可乐。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4086313902514924979?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-2444565583121560828</id><published>2008-10-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:22:09.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random as we always are, we took a cable car ride today!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-2444565583121560828?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/2444565583121560828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=2444565583121560828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SQh685PTmZI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OfVc0I1BxKg/s1600-h/ct_48_coca_cola_003.207115428_std"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262591351158184338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SQh685PTmZI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OfVc0I1BxKg/s320/ct_48_coca_cola_003.207115428_std" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. according to xinwei, this machine is supposed to turn on and appeal to your lusty subconscious mind with a long-haired almighty voluptuos woman lying sexily on top of the can. to your eyes u might just be seeing a lump of ice but to ur lusty brain, it's prolly a very strong seductive message. like subconsciously turned on. which means u are turned on but u didnt know u are actually turned on. just look at the position of her, thats where we place our mouth. while the subconscious mind craved to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; her, the message delivered to e conscious mind is, alamak the ice makes it look all-so refreshing and cooling, totally perfect for a hot day like this!&lt;br /&gt;our conscious mind has a social desirability tendency, really. haa~ threefore in other words if u always drop off at comms busstop to buy coke, you've been mindfucked! HA HA HA. but of course, dropping off at tt busstop is supposed to satisfy your lusty subconscious and conscious mind.. right? HUR HUR HUR. the power of psychology and influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why didnt anybody design textbooks that could create such appeal? repulsive things like financial modeling, they shld seriously consider doing that. erm, example would be like silhuette of hunky men (preferably botak one but if technology is not good enough to create tt effect its ok) as title page at the beginning of each chapter etc.. HA HA HA. or if not enough budget just have that on the book cover, at the very least gives me the motivation to want to &lt;em&gt;open&lt;/em&gt; it right. sometimes golden ratio is just not powerful enough lo. HA. maybe can try doing it on my resume? ha. aiya wadeva it is it's already ruined by my ugly photo luh. haaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit i just wasted time typing nonsense again. =(. blogger is my best friend during exam-nearing and project deadlines-nearing period. blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-1942961786688148759?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/1942961786688148759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=1942961786688148759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1942961786688148759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/1942961786688148759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tnlUgzRgHZI/SQh685PTmZI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OfVc0I1BxKg/s72-c/ct_48_coca_cola_003.207115428_std' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2656482519099615293.post-4454459678963217757</id><published>2008-10-28T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:17:37.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>想&lt;br /&gt;是一回事&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做&lt;br /&gt;是另一回事&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO&lt;br /&gt;是这么一回事&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;haa&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2656482519099615293-4454459678963217757?l=itspmsagain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/feeds/4454459678963217757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2656482519099615293&amp;postID=4454459678963217757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4454459678963217757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2656482519099615293/posts/default/4454459678963217757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itspmsagain.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05344112167391049365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
