<?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-3552897964287477523</id><updated>2011-07-29T13:19:33.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff</title><subtitle type='html'>its a blog..get with it...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1087026941868882406</id><published>2010-10-15T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:52:14.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is so Wrong ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;don't know what to believe, who to trust, what to trust, who should i follow, why do i need to follow, since there's always a talk on being yourself and all those crap? and they tell u to do things later...-_- everything is just based on hypocrisy and biasness. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i know, i know i sound really childish and so "problematic-teen-shit" but its true, I try to be mature in this, I know I've done mistakes, but I can try to learn, so far they only wrong things that I've done, doesn't seem that bad and wrong to me, I don't know I just learnt to make not such big issues of little things but I don't know why people can't learn to see that fact about ME. I know we have conflict of thought and ideology and morals and values, but this is me and thats you and i respect your opinion but I choose not to agree to it, you can't force me to do so right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Idk I just don't like to be made fun of and laughed at in matters like.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Secretly i wish ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;can't talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;getting too detailed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;-peace out, all i wanted was a little ...., i didn't meant to cause trouble to anyone, disgrace anyone, make people feel uncomfortable or whatever-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1087026941868882406?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1087026941868882406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-is-so-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1087026941868882406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1087026941868882406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-is-so-wrong.html' title='what is so Wrong ?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6072354251840733456</id><published>2010-10-12T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:28:07.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Actions speak louder than words? do they ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;they say actions speak louder than words, but in some cases words just mean everything. some things u can't act it out. it's from your mind or some say "heart" , and the most honest sincerest way to express it is through your words, no not even touch, caused sometimes it just sends the wrong messages, but then, the listener has the CHOICE not to believe your words. this is funny that i still can't really say words are LOUDER than actions with my point, but still in some cases, actions DO NOT speak louder than words. (with this length of status message, i should probably work on my e-bz law essay lol)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6072354251840733456?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6072354251840733456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/10/actions-speak-louder-than-words-do-they.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6072354251840733456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6072354251840733456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/10/actions-speak-louder-than-words-do-they.html' title='Actions speak louder than words? do they ?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4785679110551748651</id><published>2010-08-25T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T00:24:39.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction...hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/seed/satisfaction.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://scienceblogs.com/seed/satisfaction.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ts hard to find satisfaction ? is it ? or is it not ? well, its depends on you, again, this is another subjective matter. Well what if a day you feel satisfied, and the next day...ok wait, this "what if" thing, if I keep getting it in my head, nothing will move forward, coz it will just be and act as a restriction or as something blocking me, restraining me to try something, something new. I like trying something new, if there's no harm done...and the fact that I like it, then why not rite?. But something's are still a no-no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;o back to satisfaction, its always good to feel blessed and grateful, I guess thats part of being satisfied, but to define satisfaction, to me, also consists of what you feel deep down in your very own heart, like does it fulfil your WANTS and to me feelings can change, idk how, but it can change. P.S but people don't change. : P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;his new semester, i wanna get some SATISFYING grades. well to me satisfaction is a little above average. :D . Its not bad to have big dreams and goals, rite ? : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;wh and I wanted to talk about dissatisfaction and disappointment, but hey, it's no use talking about so much negative stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-ok gtg i have to do some work- ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4785679110551748651?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4785679110551748651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/satisfactionhmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4785679110551748651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4785679110551748651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/satisfactionhmm.html' title='Satisfaction...hmm'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3483512340513828296</id><published>2010-08-10T23:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:16:12.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idk whats my deal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.your3dsource.com/images/expressionism.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.your3dsource.com/images/expressionism.jpeg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;something is not okay...feels not okay....nevermind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;its august now...another month till my birthday..like i have any specific plans....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dreamt about bon jovi ..how random rite? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i feel to shop...lol never ends in a good way anyways...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;-in a confused state of mind-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3483512340513828296?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3483512340513828296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/idk-whats-my-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3483512340513828296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3483512340513828296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/idk-whats-my-deal.html' title='idk whats my deal...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3070444132906676364</id><published>2010-08-10T01:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:48:49.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you rather work at a large company or a small one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;large&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3070444132906676364?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3070444132906676364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-rather-work-at-large-company_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3070444132906676364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3070444132906676364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-rather-work-at-large-company_10.html' title='Would you rather work at a large company or a small one?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6082532288090006998</id><published>2010-08-10T01:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:48:43.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you think should be the next president of the United States?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;me ? lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6082532288090006998?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6082532288090006998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-do-you-think-should-be-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6082532288090006998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6082532288090006998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-do-you-think-should-be-next.html' title='Who do you think should be the next president of the United States?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-43437784405975052</id><published>2010-08-10T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:48:33.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you were given a brand new yacht, what would you name it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;aqua...lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-43437784405975052?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/43437784405975052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-were-given-brand-new-yacht-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/43437784405975052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/43437784405975052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-were-given-brand-new-yacht-what.html' title='If you were given a brand new yacht, what would you name it?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-7155401469416869391</id><published>2010-08-10T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:46:09.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you rather work at a large company or a small one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;large&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-7155401469416869391?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/7155401469416869391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-rather-work-at-large-company.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7155401469416869391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7155401469416869391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-rather-work-at-large-company.html' title='Would you rather work at a large company or a small one?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4950253723554838626</id><published>2010-08-10T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:46:02.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate or Vanilla?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4950253723554838626?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4950253723554838626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/chocolate-or-vanilla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4950253723554838626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4950253723554838626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/chocolate-or-vanilla.html' title='Chocolate or Vanilla?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5907727529505233305</id><published>2010-08-06T08:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:17:17.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was the best advice you've ever received?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;listen to your heart, gut feeling lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5907727529505233305?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5907727529505233305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-was-best-advice-you-ever-received.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5907727529505233305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5907727529505233305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-was-best-advice-you-ever-received.html' title='What was the best advice you&amp;#39;ve ever received?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3368749076772997503</id><published>2010-08-06T08:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:03:03.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where would you like to spend your retirement?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;South of France&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3368749076772997503?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3368749076772997503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-would-you-like-to-spend-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3368749076772997503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3368749076772997503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-would-you-like-to-spend-your.html' title='Where would you like to spend your retirement?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6199093320773379736</id><published>2010-08-06T08:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:02:45.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your favorite city?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;never been there, but its the Big Apple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6199093320773379736?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6199093320773379736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-your-favorite-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6199093320773379736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6199093320773379736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-your-favorite-city.html' title='What&amp;#39;s your favorite city?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-117645252611021863</id><published>2010-08-06T08:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T08:02:18.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was your first paying job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;a tutor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt; 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   &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5304546211003839421?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5304546211003839421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-believe-there-intelligent-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5304546211003839421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5304546211003839421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-believe-there-intelligent-life.html' title='Do you believe there&amp;#39;s intelligent life on other planets?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8014064058551602397</id><published>2010-08-06T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:57:00.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you could only read one magazine for the rest of your life, which would it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;In style maybe....idk don't read alot of magazines&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8014064058551602397?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8014064058551602397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-could-only-read-one-magazine-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8014064058551602397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8014064058551602397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-could-only-read-one-magazine-for.html' title='If you could only read one magazine for the rest of your life, which would it be?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-294575847636272784</id><published>2010-08-06T07:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:55:53.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was the best concert you went to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;mtv worldstage Malaysia 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-294575847636272784?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/294575847636272784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-was-best-concert-you-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/294575847636272784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/294575847636272784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-was-best-concert-you-went-to.html' title='What was the best concert you went to?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3533677742552382473</id><published>2010-08-06T07:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:55:28.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a morning or night person?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;i'm not a person. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3533677742552382473?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3533677742552382473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-morning-or-night-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3533677742552382473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3533677742552382473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-morning-or-night-person.html' title='Are you a morning or night person?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-9012674535645511963</id><published>2010-08-06T07:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:55:18.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How would you describe yourself in 3 words?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;funny. good weird. smart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-9012674535645511963?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/9012674535645511963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-would-you-describe-yourself-in-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9012674535645511963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9012674535645511963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-would-you-describe-yourself-in-3.html' title='How would you describe yourself in 3 words?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6936934886418049194</id><published>2010-08-06T07:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:54:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What one thing are you exceptionally good at?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;pissing people off lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/aeedan?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6936934886418049194?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6936934886418049194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-one-thing-are-you-exceptionally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6936934886418049194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6936934886418049194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-one-thing-are-you-exceptionally.html' title='What one thing are you exceptionally good at?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6152909904989239795</id><published>2010-06-19T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:54:37.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG this is so surreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think i fell......hmmm.... Its really unbelievable its like .....owh..its really hard to explain...its so intense. The feeling is really very intense, its like you only feel, think and see that particular ...... the entire time. Its like you don't even notice. This week is EPIC. LOL. 15 june. hmm. 17 june...hahaha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6152909904989239795?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6152909904989239795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/06/omg-this-is-so-surreal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6152909904989239795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6152909904989239795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/06/omg-this-is-so-surreal.html' title='OMG this is so surreal'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8886080666586432139</id><published>2010-06-02T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:55:32.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Stuff #635</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What attracts people to a movie ? sometimes while just flipping through channels, I just realized that sometimes the dialogues in the movie can attract me to continue watching&amp;nbsp;that particular movie, or help me choose what to watch. Even when its not that famous with no A list of interesting looking cast, the dialogues and the content in the movie can help me choose what to watch. Hmm does this apply to people as well ? like&amp;nbsp;a person's&amp;nbsp;looks is the hype for a movie and the attitude and one's true self is the content and dialogues of a movie, like a person is like a movie.&amp;nbsp;They're many kinds&amp;nbsp;of movie, some with good cast,&amp;nbsp;great hype and&amp;nbsp;great content,&amp;nbsp;some with no famous cast, great hype but with no content, some with no famous cast, no hype but with good contents and cool lines, but unfortunately this kinds of movies are snubbed in awards and so are these kinda people in the crowd that are overlooked ......i think people should know talent when they see one....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People Ganging Up On Me for NO REASON&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;guess their lives are so freaking boring so they chose to gang up on me. Just wanna say MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS. and FUCK YOU ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mixed Signals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a friend, she's got this mixed signals thing, I hope I never get that, that would really suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why do people need to eat. Shit the human body is so complex, its hard to maintain and loose weight. Trying my best maintaining&amp;nbsp;my current weight. Almost obsessed almost paranoid. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the last thing I wanna be ...i have become...guess its really they end of the world...LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but what is the last thing i wanna be...who can guess ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-this always, always happen to me its like you're feeling good, and BAM&amp;nbsp;! ur in a bad mood LOL-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8886080666586432139?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8886080666586432139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-stuff-635.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8886080666586432139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8886080666586432139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-stuff-635.html' title='Random Stuff #635'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3645129912643954107</id><published>2010-05-31T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:35:57.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday @Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Prince of Persia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.platformnation.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/PoP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="320" src="http://www.platformnation.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/PoP.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watched Prince of Persia today, with no research about the background story, all I know was it was based on a game. I didn't know it has many parts/ versions. Shit should've had invited....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So firstly, I wasn't attracted to watch this movie, then after getting responses that it was good, that kinda changed my mind and give it a shot. Watched it, and I guess the parts that I like about the movie is the theme and the core story that I find interesting. Like the sibling rivalry, greed of POWER and the sands of time myth thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, went for dinner, well I drank and my friends ate and we chit chatted about...the Normal Stuff !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-today was when it all went sour -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3645129912643954107?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3645129912643954107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/monday-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3645129912643954107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3645129912643954107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/monday-movies.html' title='Monday @Movies'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2644966269254997220</id><published>2010-05-28T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T02:39:34.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untamed Expressionist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today, well the day started with hanging out...and ended the same. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;First, hung out with my bestie, Sha and .....that guy....LOL. Somethings that happened, shisha, mcd, birds and cockroaches. That a logical summary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next I went back and just dozed off without thinking about the world. I forgot about the later plans that we had planned. God, I am really sorry Sharifah. So then, I pushed and made the plan to happen. Coz it was still early and we could still go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, I got dressed and met Sha and went to BB area. Yeah I know its boring but it ain't that boring when you actually have something to do there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then i had this weird longing for.....idk Sha u know....lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bought a shirt that says "Marriage is Suicide" love that shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next went to Pavillion. Got myself somethings and a couple of t-shirts. Wanted to find a skirt but once again time was not enought. Shopping part deux perhaps. Rite Mas ??? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-something is not right maybe its my attitude these days, SOMEONE FIX ME !!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;P.S Happy Wesak Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2644966269254997220?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2644966269254997220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/untamed-expressionist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2644966269254997220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2644966269254997220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/untamed-expressionist.html' title='Untamed Expressionist'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4881237742909454115</id><published>2010-05-27T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:38:53.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Really That Hard to Call ???</title><content type='html'>No, I still don't get it...don't we have that culture like when you don't show up when you say you would, you give some excuse by calling your friends telling them why you can't come or if you can't call a text would hurt your fingers rite ? come on !!! you only need to say something....anything...you don't leave your friends wondering wtf happen to you rite ???. I don't really support the idea of the other way around, like the friends calling the absentee and asking why he or she is absent ANYMORE. I think its like only ONE SIDED CARING. Like only the friends care about where the absentee is and the absentee has no single "caring" for his or her friends by having the courtesy to inform their friends whats going on. And maybe I should emphasize here again that don't say things you won't do or if your not to sure you're gonna do it ? then DON'T SOUND SO CONFIDENT TELLING IT !!!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4881237742909454115?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4881237742909454115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-it-really-that-hard-to-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4881237742909454115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4881237742909454115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-it-really-that-hard-to-call.html' title='Is It Really That Hard to Call ???'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4302770967002843731</id><published>2010-05-14T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T01:37:32.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the Issue ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So these days, i've been listening to the same word over and over again. Guess . It's the "l" word. Nay it's not love it's lonely. Like i see people posting stuff here and there about being lonely on social networks and being bored as well as the result of being lonely. And...to my shocking own self, i was diagnosed by Sharifah that my problem is ....i'm lonely and that explains the crazy antics ? really? i am the same as before ain't I ? why on earth would I, I, me...LONELY ??? NO FREAKING WAY. Why do u always have to have someone else ? Rite? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But seriously, come one loneliness doesn't mean anything...when u have no time for the world, loneliness is kinda normal...like everyone has to do what they have to do rite ? they can't just like accompany and be with someone just for the sake of don't wanna let the other to feel...."lonely ". haha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey I don't know if you have heard this somewhere but to me I guess I'm making this up....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"u don't die of loneliness, u die of jealousy " LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its funny to have thought that....like who dies of jealousy rite ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So today....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://nickgilmartin.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nickgilmartin.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://nickgilmartin.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/a-nightmare-on-elm-street.jpg" width="216" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We went to watch A Nightmare on Elm Street. I was expecting some scary scenes but all I got was shocks...LOL. Not the scared "sensation" like I guess the best horror movie makers are Asians...seriously. Nothing is scary anymore these days. hmmm. dowanna say that too often..seem kinda I dono...challenging something ? (what am i saying,&amp;nbsp;I'm NOT SUPERSTITIOUS )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the movie was just...eh...I'll rate it as 2.5 out of 5. Probably the expectations was more, as usual, I expect more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next went to COLD STORAGE wait it was MERCATO at pavillion....u know what I find there...LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next was a&amp;nbsp;BUMMER.. -_-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a cop told us to pull over and gave Gordon a ticket just for a U-turn which was not allowed....I was like could they care more about the IMPORTANT stuff and stop bugging us teens already. STUPID COPS !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars&lt;/strong&gt; - (airplanes -b.o.b ft hayley williams )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4302770967002843731?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4302770967002843731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/whats-issue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4302770967002843731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4302770967002843731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/whats-issue.html' title='What&apos;s the Issue ?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4508756933735150634</id><published>2010-05-11T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T02:30:43.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIERCED LEFT EYEBROW !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;these are the pictures...of me with the pierced eyebrow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S-xA7GLjeRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kvqWDVmqHpw/s1600/Image247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S-xA7GLjeRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kvqWDVmqHpw/s320/Image247.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S-xBaIWyysI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2L0l9ZXvt4U/s1600/Image244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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LOL&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4508756933735150634?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4508756933735150634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/pierced-left-eyebrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4508756933735150634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4508756933735150634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/pierced-left-eyebrow.html' title='PIERCED LEFT EYEBROW !!!'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S-xA7GLjeRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kvqWDVmqHpw/s72-c/Image247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-7454532317867561111</id><published>2010-05-07T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:41:00.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOLS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today, planned to meet up and smoke some shisha and just hangout till the end of the day. The most UNBELIEVABLE thing was i was so confused that, MAS didn't turn up after she said SHE"LL WAIT FOR US AT KLCC. I'm confused. And it ain't my fault if i even feel a little angry coz that kinda attitude deserves a respond like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later it was just us three. Then, we went to the park, just to hangout... and BAM....our mood is ruined AGAIN because of a security guard who didn't allow us to bring a musical instrument to the park.(it turns out that the KLCC park is freaking private and u can't do whatever you like even its so freaking harmless....to anyone,anything, even harmless to nature...and FYI a guitar ain't a form of noise pollution. STUPID. ) To me, these kinda irrelevant, rules prohibits creativity and any form of growth in that aspect. Like its not that noisy. Seriously !!!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later took our lunch at the KLCC food center and just hanged there till about 3 pm. Next wanted to watch a movie, but there were not many choices to select from since we had&amp;nbsp;already watch Ironman previously and the&amp;nbsp; rest of the movies&amp;nbsp;showing are so not interesting and didn't manage to attract our interests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So next we decided to proceed with the shisha session at BB. Went to this place and smoked for hours.LOL. This is my first time trying that and my friends selected their favourite flavour, double apple mint. It was okay. I like the rush when u smoke it non- stop. And another friend joined us there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also tried something else...and it sucks....lol Sha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And later my friend sent me home and now here I am writing this after taking my dinner....which is ....fried nuggets...PLLLLEEEEASE......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-i know whats wrong with me, i'm crazy... but i wonder what's wrong with you !!!&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-7454532317867561111?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/7454532317867561111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/fools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7454532317867561111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7454532317867561111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/05/fools.html' title='FOOLS'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1829318036962130390</id><published>2010-04-25T01:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:32:10.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Life was A Fairytale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay, okay, you're probably thinking that how could a person who hates fairytales like me even talk about this...lets let ourselves loose and just&amp;nbsp;get some wild imagination on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, here the happy part of my fairytale story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So if my life was a fairytale, problems will never exist, and my life would be eternal, and happiness is never ending and love is real in a fairytale, and you can just imagine what its like, like what its like it the most significant movies, in the most romantic novels and ......okay.....that's enough of an idea of a fairytale.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And it will be so beautiful that it'll make you cry...its just wonderful, but its not....so...live with it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So yeah if life was a fairytale, it would be anything you want it to be rite? it would be like the happily ever after crap they show on Disney...but I guess even if you live a fairytale life, would you be really happy? would you be able to achieve your maximum self potential, I know happiness is like the best thing in the world and to have what you wish for its the most greatest thing to ever happen to you, but after getting all that you ever wanted, the way you wanted, isn't there a tiny feeling of some sort of emptiness? like something unachieved with your own, i mean on your own, and not by some sort of mad world arrangement, even if its fantastically perfect ? wouldn't the&amp;nbsp;perfection feel "fake" ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that.... children is why you don't have a fairytale life,&amp;nbsp; coz you'll be living a hurtful lie, i guess even hurtful than the real life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-just thinking of fairytales..come on have some imagination-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1829318036962130390?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1829318036962130390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-life-was-fairytale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1829318036962130390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1829318036962130390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-life-was-fairytale.html' title='If Life was A Fairytale'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8448283801764791397</id><published>2010-04-24T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T01:43:35.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreaming again....Weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today i dreamt about...a ginormous avalanche of ice falling off from the sides of a huge ice block somewhere in the antartic or somewhere which caused a sudden rise in the ocean level. Erm that dream is kinda disturbing even its doesn't&amp;nbsp;involve the dead and some other&amp;nbsp;weird events. Its disturbing coz global warming is really a serious issue and the dream may even come err...dowanna wish for it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S i still haven't learn how to swim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the next dream was even weirder (if that's a word) it involves sha and another classmate of mine, i was really tired/sleepy in that dream and i was sleeping on their shoulders..and....thats it.....-weird-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next i dreamt that...err...i don't remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-weird dreams-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8448283801764791397?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8448283801764791397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/dreaming-againweird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8448283801764791397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8448283801764791397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/dreaming-againweird.html' title='dreaming again....Weird'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3267212543031371257</id><published>2010-04-23T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:10:15.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HONESTLY RANDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is honesty good or bad ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think its best to be honest but along the way of honesty all you get is assumptions, judgements, "looks", people may get hurt,&amp;nbsp;angry,&amp;nbsp;sad, &amp;nbsp;negative feedbacks and one little honesty can change the way people look at you. That's powerful ain't it ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So is honesty good? it's kinda only benefits other people besides you to know the truth and you're the only one who gets all the negative shit, even if u said something honestly bad to another person that pisses them off, in the end you're always the one to be blame to say such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still i like to be honest its like what you see is what you get.....but now and then we gotta try to avoid confrontations and hurting other people....especially sensitive people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Random thing to say)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I feel like speaking Spanish....."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acting Like A Fool....Foolish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today acted like an idiot in college, maybe its the hormones' part two action ? (what am I saying ?) and its causing the gaganess to come out, not that it hasn't it has always been but lately its crazier....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't even know why I was saying such things and acting in that way, you can't blame your hormones everyday can you? NOPE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Re-Realizing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just re-realized (this weird word is in my stupid vocab lol) that I have&amp;nbsp;to work fo&amp;nbsp;another 6 months, or to see in a different perspective, the glass is half full perspective...I have worked for&amp;nbsp;6 months now...wow what a learning experience..so far got scolded or sort of scolded by the manager twice i think. Hope it never happens again... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Work sucks ? well my work doesn't suck but...its like can i choose when to work? weekends seems like a such valuable time now..... but at least&amp;nbsp;I'm still filling my weekends with "profitable"/ "beneficial" activities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On another note...how do u define a shopaholic ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well its kinda subjective to different people with different income level? no not really....depends on how often they shop unecessarily...YES..but what do you call people who shop unecessarily now but the stuff they buy is useful in future ? nay..that's still a shopaholic.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photoshop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanna photoshop a monkey's head and put it on a cat's body...i'm crazy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-talking random stuff today, haha even the word random reminds me of something&amp;nbsp; (^ _^) -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3267212543031371257?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3267212543031371257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/honestly-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3267212543031371257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3267212543031371257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/honestly-random.html' title='HONESTLY RANDOM'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-882525176697320527</id><published>2010-04-22T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T02:07:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hormones driving me crazy........???</title><content type='html'>I don't really know for sure if its my hormones of something else, a mental problem, a OCD? maybe even a trait I carry from being a Libran (horoscope) that causes this insanity to even occur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have u ever had a deep affection for something? a strong fondness of something....like an extreme likeness..that u get hyper just thinking about it and talk madly about it.......of course 99% of you are luckily not affected by this mad trait....but i think I'm suffering from a codition called...CRAZINESS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of crazy...I remembered that I have seen a movie trailer about a bunch of crazy zombie people or whatever title..yeap..CRAZIES...its looks pretty interesting but...still its isn't really pulling me to the theater for that one....still can't wait for A Nightmare on Elm Street, that other guy from Twilight, Kellan Lutz I think is the only recognizabl face in that movie....&lt;br /&gt;P.S this movie has a funny title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I kinda watch the Clash of the Gods on the History channel. The reason I said kinda was I didn't see the show completely and its was some bits here and there that I managed to catch. The only thing i learned is a little thing about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hades, who is "the warden of death" in Greek Myth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heaven, Hell and a place called Limbo is "underworld or something" and are all in the same location.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's a woman named something that is said to control the weather..based on her emotion...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There this guy Orpheus, hope got this spelling rite and he is like the greatest musician whose wife(died) got taken by Hades. And he decided to get her back by going to hell(underworld or&amp;nbsp;somewhere there haha) and he performed his song and chanted&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;Hades that it was so beautiful that it moved Hades....but in the end his wife was not returned to him...instead he was tricked that she was returning with him but at the very end of the road to the mortal world, his wife was dragged back to hell...thats ....some story.....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And then chatted with Mas, she has a calming effect on me, thank god...haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now its raining,&lt;br /&gt;My heart its racing, &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wish it wasn't beating,&lt;br /&gt;but its just a feeling,&lt;br /&gt;that u feel now and that u feel like you're dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;coz its so impossible to be happening,&lt;br /&gt;its insane i know its weird and surprising...&lt;br /&gt;its a little thing called wishful thinking...(the illusion of what you wish for is actually true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is just made up.. nothing to do with me actually ...this is just for fun and hope it rhymes nice P.S to make it more meaningful gotta edit it later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i've got nothing-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-882525176697320527?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/882525176697320527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/hormones-driving-me-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/882525176697320527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/882525176697320527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/hormones-driving-me-crazy.html' title='Hormones driving me crazy........???'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6261053494012300306</id><published>2010-04-18T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T02:01:51.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So the PC Fair was around the corner, I mean took place recently....didn't go...like I have anything to do there....but just saying, brother's birthday also was on last Friday...had a simple dinner at Nando's, planned something else actually, but plans don't work the way you want them sometimes, and this is like the second week I'm using my new laptop...its fine...wanna add more things to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;here's a little simple stupid story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/1313483/2/istockphoto_1313483_wacky_shocked_baby_with_clipping_path.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/1313483/2/istockphoto_1313483_wacky_shocked_baby_with_clipping_path.jpg" width="317" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I tried to copy over 94 gigs of&amp;nbsp; songs from the desktop to my new laptop...crazy...the sign showed "1 day remaining to be copied" thats the kinda crazy little things I do...anyway cancelled it..and just took the songs I like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knoxroad.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/anxious.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://www.knoxroad.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/anxious.gif" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next, still am a little anxious about the new college semester its getting pretty hectic, the transition was really bad ya know, from the previous semester which was laid back and where you only have lik 3 classes a week with only one subject to this semester with 5 (FIVE) subjects and everyday (mon to sun) with class and work on the weekends... . Time is really something when you don't have it, its so true that you'll miss something ONLY when its gone...or value it...or realize its importance..OR u get the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.theage.com.au/business/executivestyle/managementline/archives/syd-5aerlntueyg1b1urwbro_layout.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://blogs.theage.com.au/business/executivestyle/managementline/archives/syd-5aerlntueyg1b1urwbro_layout.jpeg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next my daily exercise routine/ plan to jog is also...not working since I don't really have the time..have other things to do...time is really hard to manage....u can say all u want but its hard to put everything in schedule....there are external factors that influences the outcome of your "planned schedule" that we can't control..."its outta control" haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvy-diets.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Reduce%20belly%20fat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.savvy-diets.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Reduce%20belly%20fat.jpg" width="212" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;(guess&amp;nbsp; i used this pic before ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fat, is a lifetime problem, I think its also a global problem, well I think the most biggest problem is global warming and the second problem I can't really figure it out, its a close call between the economy meltdown and yes you guessed it...FAT aka OBESITY.....aka MAD COW DISEASE...no no no..the last part is wrong...haha.... I need a anti-fat medicine....someone create it quick...or have they ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/images/d/dance_love_sing_live-547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/images/d/dance_love_sing_live-547.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://people.csail.mit.edu/yingyin/media/img/karaoke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://people.csail.mit.edu/yingyin/media/img/karaoke.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Not all people can sing, I know I can't but...what's wrong singing for fun, or to annoy someone or just to make some people laugh, nobody perfect and not everyone is a professional singer that practices their vocal capabilities 24/7....(exaggerated..lol). So people will ya please be a good sport !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://wisatajiwa.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/manchester_united_logo.jpg" width="197" wt="true" /&gt;Vs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.loadtr.com/b-212444-manchester_city_logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://img1.loadtr.com/b-212444-manchester_city_logo.gif" width="165" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Manchester United vs Manchester City, saw that game on Saturday, the last minute goal was...EPIC....doubt it a little bit coz its a little UNBELIEVABLE....Scholes scored the goal....cool....Berbatov...was well Berbatov....P.S friend saw him on the tv and asked "is he balding" lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2008/news/080407/tokio_hotel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2008/news/080407/tokio_hotel.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Going to Tokio Hotel's concert...hope its gonna be fun....*fingers crossed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Perspectives and Stereotypes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristinmaschka.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/stereotypes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://kristinmaschka.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/stereotypes.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;yeah no matter how hard you try to hide it, you will always have your very own perspective on things and that I guess collectively makes stereotypes...i just wanna change stereotypes, people have gotta think outta the box in this century, come on !. And again don't just judge people just based on your very own assessment....and the influences by stereotypes...you gotta see things in holistically....and not just in one tiny little freaking box...haha I say freaking....like there's an underage person reading this....(bet no one will read this crazy outburst of my wild random some which i don't understandmyself opinions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Writing this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teensygreen.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/writing-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.teensygreen.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/writing-2.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;sometimes I think about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;what I would love to write about, it would definitely be a given word and then&amp;nbsp;I would&amp;nbsp;like to write long essays you may call it&amp;nbsp; personal opinions on that particular word...i'm such an opinionist....(if thats even a word that makes any sense) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I even like literature...!!! does this mean I'm in the wrong course...lol..nay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Re-discovering my Long Arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.photo-visible.com/photo_public/2008/6/800/800_269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.photo-visible.com/photo_public/2008/6/800/800_269.jpg" width="212" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;On Sunday, had nothing to do, so me and my co-workers had an absurd arm measuring thing...where we measured everyone's arm length...and I was re- reminded (haha this word doesn't exist either rite?) about my long arms....its almost the same length with my other guy co-workers...hope its not that obvious to other people...but the pro's to having long arms is u get to reach places far away easily.... Cause of my long arms is most probably genetics....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- hey i'm blabbering AGAIN : D -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szuRSfk5kgM/SUPrVL-VFSI/AAAAAAAABqc/51ztkOXBJCA/S660/lips-main_Full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szuRSfk5kgM/SUPrVL-VFSI/AAAAAAAABqc/51ztkOXBJCA/S660/lips-main_Full.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6261053494012300306?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6261053494012300306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6261053494012300306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6261053494012300306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-weekend.html' title='Another weekend'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szuRSfk5kgM/SUPrVL-VFSI/AAAAAAAABqc/51ztkOXBJCA/s72-c/lips-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5416501124831023600</id><published>2010-04-14T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:32:24.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talking appreciation...again..i know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay, so here's the deal, i think people don't appreciate the little things that happen, or done by someone else that benefits them and saves them a whole load of time and energy. Okay, sometimes, some people may not say that the appreciate it but get creative people....!!! there's tonnes of ways to show it, like saying it indirectly, putting the appreciation between lines, doing something in return just to show u know what someone else has done rite..... . I know that it doesn't mean anything to you, maybe its just an overreaction of someone else's action&amp;nbsp;or doesn't mean anything at all just and a&amp;nbsp;non logical thing to appreciate stuffs, but just wanna say that APPRECIATION is underrated, its&amp;nbsp;means something ya know. Its even worst if they so stupid not to know wtf appreciation is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-we forgive, but do we forget?-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5416501124831023600?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5416501124831023600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/talking-appreciationagaini-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5416501124831023600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5416501124831023600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/talking-appreciationagaini-know.html' title='talking appreciation...again..i know...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1332712683971916126</id><published>2010-04-02T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:00:16.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Choices and Mirrors and.... Lomography ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; (just wanna talk about choices)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Choices you make show who you are, I mean they also say you are what you eat and you are who you hang out with are...but it all comes down to the basic choice. You choose what you wanna eat, you choose how much you wanna eat and you choose who you wanna hang out with, and you choose the reasons you wanna hang out with your friends. So its all just basic choices. Choice, it's a really powerful word and entity, it's something you decide, some people might not even have the privilege to have and make their own choices, so they become not who they wanna be ? rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, with choices, in your own very hands, you can be whatever you wanna be rite ? but what if you forgot that you have choices ? what if you didn't know how to make the rite or better choices ? will you be what you wanna be ? On another note, the choices you make are mirrors to who you are. I guess it's not that wrong to judge a person by their choices which is mirrored sometimes by just looking at them physically, rite? I know they have said, don't judge a book by its cover, but the cover is like a preview to the whole story of the book, the entire content. So how am I not supposed to judge it like that, but hey, I guess that saying &lt;strong&gt;can only be literally&lt;/strong&gt; applied to books, cause obviously books are not humans, and humans are like the most complex beings on earth, you can't really ignore the "cover". It definitely shows something, compared to books, maybe sometimes the cover was done by a cheap artist or something that could not&amp;nbsp;convey what the writer wanted to portray or preview to the readers. See ?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, choices mean a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lomography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...this is thanks to the courtesy of Mas (Mas u should blog about it too )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I am just exposed to a different type of photography or some sort of art form, its called lomography, it uses a lomo camera (thanks to Mas for the info).&amp;nbsp; So Mas was talking about lomo and I was like kinda interested about how the camera looks like coz she said it ain't digital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So then like everyone curious about something, I googled it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I discovered that the pictures were really artistic in the way I can relate too, because it is spontaneous, candid and it does not really require any technical expertise. And I love talking pictures the way the are, naturally, originally and let the picture say and show its own art.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These are some pictures taken by lomo cameras which i came across googling.....just sharing.....photoshop is nice too...but I don't get it.....this is kinda&amp;nbsp;simple...i think ....*not entirely sure..lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hypergurl.com/blog/images/lomo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nt="true" src="http://www.hypergurl.com/blog/images/lomo2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XkWY9xVpI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/_8-yMRzM6TA/s320/2e6cc1d3b6b1788eea31bedc0906b7076546a8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fusshop.co.uk/images/other/lomography/supersampler/lomo_supersampler_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" nt="true" src="http://fusshop.co.uk/images/other/lomography/supersampler/lomo_supersampler_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;its pretty.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- lomo isn't lame, it's not that high tech but...its nice&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1332712683971916126?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1332712683971916126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/of-choices-and-mirrors-and-lomography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1332712683971916126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1332712683971916126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/of-choices-and-mirrors-and-lomography.html' title='Of Choices and Mirrors and.... Lomography ?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XiNvin_7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/mtohTqEi1Xc/s72-c/46c2c11281932b6373574cf6604768c47faef5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2655164414940173696</id><published>2010-04-01T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:16:57.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash of The Titans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://necessarycool.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/clash-of-the-titans-poster-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://necessarycool.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/clash-of-the-titans-poster-2.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nfortunately though, unfortunately the attractive trailers of the movie just ends its attraction there, it's like the movie is just plain and the fights scenes were a little less than what I had in mind. Perseus defeated the Kraken and the god, Hades so easily, just with the help of Medusa's head and his sword sent from his father, Zeus. It's a little like a video game, like the boy gets what he needs to beat his enemy. Owh and don't forget he also gets the Pegasus. I mean I'm fine with everything he gets on his way to beat the Kraken and Hades but it's was just to "easy". Like it should have been more longer fight scenes and the scenes and the fights should've been more challenging and I think it was not challenging enough. I don't know I always expected more, since the trailer was really interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSRXPaSOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HCiSDiOnuIk/s1600/Image116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSRXPaSOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HCiSDiOnuIk/s320/Image116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSb5GJj8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Kurk5JFQ4XE/s1600/Image117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSb5GJj8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Kurk5JFQ4XE/s320/Image117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;wever, the good side that i enjoyed is the greek mythology in the movie, the stories, I find it fascinating. The dialogues were also fine. Watched the movie in 3D but in the beggining, the only thing I find popping out of the screen were chinese subtitles which only seems to bother me, but then I got used to it till I can't remember whether it was on the screen throughout the movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Owh, now I can't wait to watch A Nightmare on Elm Street. Hope it's not another dissapointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier that day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier we, which I mean Sha, Mas and Me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XPBlk6TmI/AAAAAAAAAII/LVA9tSf890c/s1600/Image125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XPBlk6TmI/AAAAAAAAAII/LVA9tSf890c/s320/Image125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;went Karaoke.....love the japanese self orchestra thing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Later....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;took bunch of pictures together....some of them are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(What are u guys looking at ???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Work on the modelling Sha !!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XQ2GjL0CI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yp6iUklfDdE/s1600/Image146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XQ2GjL0CI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yp6iUklfDdE/s320/Image146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;( La...la...la.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XRIkBrk5I/AAAAAAAAAIo/a1OBRLyhzcY/s1600/Image143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Acting like fools see what I mean...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XRaDaBirI/AAAAAAAAAIw/sCLFrrYbAXE/s1600/Image139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XRaDaBirI/AAAAAAAAAIw/sCLFrrYbAXE/s320/Image139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(bored / feeling adored faces )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XRxHYHM0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/dRbsq2XDApQ/s1600/Image135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XRxHYHM0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/dRbsq2XDApQ/s320/Image135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Mas is the cutest in this pic, &amp;lt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSA4OhInI/AAAAAAAAAJA/r_7deJvQIcU/s1600/Image131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSA4OhInI/AAAAAAAAAJA/r_7deJvQIcU/s320/Image131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then...went back...that's it for today, April Fool's&amp;nbsp;Day.... more like acting Fool's Day...&amp;nbsp;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- fool urselves -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2655164414940173696?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2655164414940173696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/clash-of-titans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2655164414940173696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2655164414940173696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/04/clash-of-titans.html' title='Clash of The Titans'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7XSRXPaSOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HCiSDiOnuIk/s72-c/Image116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-884419155112382494</id><published>2010-03-30T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:09:43.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-884419155112382494?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/884419155112382494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/884419155112382494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/884419155112382494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6671096173494163401</id><published>2010-03-29T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:56:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E News Asia ?!?!?!?!?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So i turned on the tv and I find there's a new show, E News Asia, typically E News but its more about the Asian entertainment industry but still with the Hollywood E news as well. So I turned the channel to check out who the new show's host were, all to be bored to discover that the host were no one new but the same ol' lame ol' Dom and Marion, I was like WTF, isn't there any new fresh talents to become a host for a laid back programme like that, maybe later I hope the producers will find some new "interns" or whatever to replace them and I hope they're just temporary, coz you get bored looking at the same host everywhere right, we don't need another Ryan Seacrest in the making. One is enough, and he's got like 8 jobs or something... (wait, why am I talking bout Ryan suddenly... haha).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Earlier that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Went out to see my dentist coz I had an appointment and all she did was just replace the lower jaw frontal part wires. That's it. It didn't hurt, but after several hours, I feel like my teeth are in a tight shoe (whatever that means, only makes sense to me) so its not painful, its IRRITATING. Nevermind, I guess the irritation will end&amp;nbsp;in a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't wait to remove this braces because I can speak well, eat well and just smile well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Later at night, I watched the Tooth Fairy, yeah the one with "The Rock" in it. It was just a normal movie, I don't get it when people say its "Best". Nevermind, people have their opinions and so do I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;After that I started looking and searching for my calculator.AGAIN. But still no luck, seriously I can't really remember where I kept it, or where I misplaced it or lost it or I don't know if I've lent it to someone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sometimes, some things, even if they're cheap, they mean something and they have a little word for it, it's&amp;nbsp;called "Sentimental Value"-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6671096173494163401?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6671096173494163401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-news-asia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6671096173494163401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6671096173494163401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-news-asia.html' title='E News Asia ?!?!?!?!?!!!'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8066342691075331428</id><published>2010-03-14T23:50:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T20:53:49.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Monsters At Work Place</title><content type='html'>So today's Saturday....and the manager is not around, so this is what we did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7Hoj3DjSeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iWkNs-xbU7k/s320/Image078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-unrecognizable idiots...lol....was not really my idea haha-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8066342691075331428?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8066342691075331428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-monsters-at-work-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8066342691075331428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8066342691075331428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-monsters-at-work-place.html' title='Being Monsters At Work Place'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S7HD18GAcUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/u6iBdn9tsm4/s72-c/Image071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-534206870615719971</id><published>2010-03-11T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:08:38.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damansara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Went to Damansara, to The Curve, with Mas and Sha, but there's nothing much there to me, I prefer the golden triangle .....(wait what is the golden triangle again, whatever i meant BB area is way cooler and hip). Next went around there, bought a tank top and that's it. Had lunch there too...nothing fancy. Then wanted to go Sunway but the car was not in a good condition, so stopped at Caltex TTDI to check the tyres and didn't proceed with the plan, went back to BB. Did some mischievious stuff today. haha. Then ate late dinner at A&amp;amp;W at BB. The new&amp;nbsp;meal offered&amp;nbsp;called the Thai Wham Wrap SUCKS. Don't even try to order it...no na uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;THE STUPID CAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xmF5SIhYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/grLqeA67jJY/s1600/Image070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xmF5SIhYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/grLqeA67jJY/s320/Image070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-today totally sucks -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-534206870615719971?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/534206870615719971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/damansara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/534206870615719971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/534206870615719971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/damansara.html' title='Damansara'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xmF5SIhYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/grLqeA67jJY/s72-c/Image070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5840790817019999581</id><published>2010-03-10T23:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:04:37.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alice in wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Finally watched Alice in Wonderland in 3D with mom.&amp;nbsp;The trailers all over were interesting and the animation is beautiful. Watched the movie, but the storyline failed to interest me and the plots and everything was simple. Sadly that part didn't live up to my expectations. The animation was still nice and in 3D is beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.actucine.com/wp-content/gallery/alice-aux-pays-des-merveilles/aapdm-090722-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://www.actucine.com/wp-content/gallery/alice-aux-pays-des-merveilles/aapdm-090722-01.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Then had dinner at McDonalds and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;-Alice oh Alice-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5840790817019999581?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5840790817019999581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5840790817019999581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5840790817019999581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='alice in wonderland'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-135550381533604506</id><published>2010-03-09T23:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:59:08.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went out With Qifei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Its been a while since we both hung out, Qifei and me. Its nice to see her again now that she's done with all the STPM craze. haha sorry. She looks the same actually, hair is longer and I wish all the best for her to get accepted to the universities she applied for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Went walking around pavillion with Qifei, searching for a nice bag, but its hard for me to choose bags.I love beautiful bags but i think i can't get a really nice one and not get mobbed. So its really hard to choose a bag. Next bought a couple of t-shirts and roamed around there the whole day. Later ate dinner at Pepper Lunch. I like the difference in the food. You gotta stir it yourself while its hot. It was fun, you feel like you cooked your meal (but its actually cooked by the cook, all you do is just stir a little haha). Then went window shopping and we decided to make charm bracelets. It was really nice and took us like 45 minutes to pick the small charms or whatever you call that...that really means something. I ended up picking a skeleton, a popcorn, a fairy, a microfon and&amp;nbsp; a champagne bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xh1c6uBGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WlvuoNofDRo/s1600/Image069%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xh1c6uBGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WlvuoNofDRo/s320/Image069%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;These are what all those charm mean to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Skeleton - a reminder to self that i should be thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Popcorn- is sweet, life should be sweet and popcorn is also associated with movies and i love movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Fairy - is like an angel, to me my mom is my angel, it also means hope and positive energy to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Microfon - is associated with music, singing and entertainment, I love music, it also means that you should always say what u wanna say...speak up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Champagne bottle - represents celebration, life should be celebrated, embraced and cherished..coz life is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next went home, split the cab with Qifei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-charms -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-135550381533604506?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/135550381533604506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-out-with-qifei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/135550381533604506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/135550381533604506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-out-with-qifei.html' title='Went out With Qifei'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S6xh1c6uBGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WlvuoNofDRo/s72-c/Image069%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4924760633275967344</id><published>2010-03-03T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:57:15.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trynna learn the Guitar....its kinda adventurous to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stayed at home today, wanted to go jogging but didn't due to natural causes which is the rain...*sigh. Then since I had nothing to do... today and the rest of this month, I decided to learn to play the guitar or at least know something than nothing....yeah. Then, I searched some vids on youtube like every other person who learns to play the guitar, but i guess eventually I'm gonna take some lessons at the music school near my house. Then, i just learned what an E minor chord is and learnt that there are like A to G.....the chords..then there's like some variation to it as well...so there's quite a lot to remember...and practice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this video seems really helpful and convenient to guide me to learn all or pretty much all of the chords i guess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcmb4RplClQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcmb4RplClQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcmb4RplClQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&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/Lcmb4RplClQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then for dinner ate pizza....yeah....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-guitars...kreeeng -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4924760633275967344?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4924760633275967344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/trynna-learn-guitarits-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4924760633275967344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4924760633275967344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/trynna-learn-guitarits-kinda.html' title='Trynna learn the Guitar....its kinda adventurous to me...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6626317315527720026</id><published>2010-03-02T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:59:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Craft Center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So today, we planned to go to the Craft Center in Jalan Conlay, for those who don't know where that road is in KL its nearby Pavillion. So we were like walking outside Pavillion, trynna find where is Jalan Conlay, Mas asked a security guard, and he said to walk straight coz its nearby, we walked there and stopped to read a poster when a man in a car said the Craft Center provides transport to go there from the parking lot where we where standing at. So it was really nice to have transport, arrived there, looked around took pictures Sha met her err...agent shall say??? and nothing happened. haha. Didn't buy anything but maybe I'll go again to see the things they sell there coz the exhibition sale thing is untill 8 March.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;These are some pictures we took......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S45CM2hGSvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oReUdYKljYk/s1600-h/24523_104853202871042_100000390889121_118456_3018109_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S45CM2hGSvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oReUdYKljYk/s320/24523_104853202871042_100000390889121_118456_3018109_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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It was great fun with me confusing "Keladi" with "Keledek" lol. omg..and this waiter guy was eavesdropping to our conversation which at a point was....omg...haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next went browsing around the C level of KLCC. Went into MNG, ZARA, GAP, and then in ZARA Sha and Mas accidentally touched boots /shoes that has pig skin lining, I had no problem with that but I was just disgusted, I mean I know its clean actually but still, pig is taboo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bought a wallet at Vincci not Gucci unfortunately haha. It's grey this time, I'm tired of having black colored wallets, I think its boring now, initially I got my eye on a peach-orange coloured wallet but the shape was not looking pretty to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next wanted to hang out at the KLCC park but it was already 10.30pm and they already closed a section of the park and Sha's aunt was worried i guess, only Mas was the one who had not problem haha THIS TIME..then we took a cab and again went to Mas' place then Sha's then mine....split the cab with Sha and I think we (Sha and I) owe Mas RM 2 haha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next back at home....watched tv until I felt sleepy at 1.30pm. And owh today earlier had this weird dream....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weird Dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well in that dream, I wasn't in it, this time the story was that my uncle and aunt like separated and my aunt had a baby and the baby is half chinese, I don't know why and she's kinda getting married with another person and err..the rest of the dream I don't remember but it was quite depressing to watch...haha what the hell...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So today I missed 90210 as usual and I guess I'll have to wake up early to watch the repeated show....at 11am..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-taa-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6626317315527720026?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6626317315527720026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/craft-center.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6626317315527720026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6626317315527720026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/craft-center.html' title='Craft Center'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S45CM2hGSvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oReUdYKljYk/s72-c/24523_104853202871042_100000390889121_118456_3018109_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3322051189091819565</id><published>2010-03-01T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:00:17.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly Being a Hair Model for Trainee Students</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;hmm, Monday, today actually, err Ummul wanted all of us to attend the Maulidur Rasul celebration, but we already planned to crazy at karaoke...so we continued with our plan. So went to Low Yat, took the train there, coz was already late as usual. Then walked to low yat. There, Mas and Sha were already waiting. So we went to redbox, and Mas collected her birthday vouchers and I got another voucher thing from one of our college mates that we ran into there. Next, started selecting songs, this time the new songs we sang that we never selected before were, from that Westlife band, Jonas Brothers lovebug (hate Jo bros but the song is nice), Gwen Stefani and sang a bunch of Malay songs. :D i love Bunkface, Hujan and Meet Uncle Hussein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next, when we got out at 3pm, we planned to have lunch at Carl's Jr. .&amp;nbsp;So walked to Pavillion. But, but on our way to pavillion, just like 200 metres away from Pavillion, a lady offered three of us for a free haircut and volunteer to be a hair model. So I was, like err...then I thought it would be a nice experience and so I said yeah and dragged Mas and Sha along. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being A Hair Model&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So first the students who were gonna practice cutting our hair, analysed our hair and asked questions about how we take care our hair. Next they planned what type of method to use and what kind of haircut to choose. Then, they washed our hair, while washing , Mas's hairdresser accidentally spilled some shampoo on her face, it was HEE-LA-RIOUS...then the started cutting our hair, and it was like 3 hours just for a hair cut, it was so long that I even felt really sleepy at a point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next, went to Pavillion. Went to Carl's Jr.,&amp;nbsp; this time for dinner, then Mas got a call, and we went home by a cab. The uncle (cab driver) was nice, and I guess Sha liked him. haha. She was being all so friendly with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44g0IowIRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDQ8o3of1jE/s1600-h/Image048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44g0IowIRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDQ8o3of1jE/s320/Image048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas' hair is short !!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44jZwVpEJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5qt-pcMwhEs/s1600-h/Image049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44jZwVpEJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5qt-pcMwhEs/s320/Image049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;guys look at the freaking camera !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-what a day of spontaneous act -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3322051189091819565?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3322051189091819565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/suddenly-being-hair-model-for-trainee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3322051189091819565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3322051189091819565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/03/suddenly-being-hair-model-for-trainee.html' title='Suddenly Being a Hair Model for Trainee Students'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44g0IowIRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lDQ8o3of1jE/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1772619661380726903</id><published>2010-02-28T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T15:04:45.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Logically, I Should Have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owh, MY GOD....today for the first time in like 4 months, the manager scolded me for not "thinking logically" because I just gave away a product without checking whether the customer has paid completely or not. But the real thing is that, I was only helping the cashier to find the product and put it in a bag for the customer, and I gave the receipt back the cashier so that she can deal with the rest of the issue going on there....and in the end, I was the one blamed, like he is tellin me that I've worked there long enough to know this things. But, I didn't know that I should know that, no one informed me my job actually and I feel unauthorized to do that sometimes. But I guess, a lesson is learned, from today onwards I'll stick my nose in everything and learn everything, and I don't care if they think I am disturbing them, I just don't give a shit anymore....okay...I've got so many things to learn and I'm gonna do it and there's no backing down at this point after you're been called a person with no logic and probably he thinks I'm stupid. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So later, had dinner with Elaine, mom sent lunch earlier. So dinner was ABC . Yayy !!! P.S that's Elaine on the background...kah...kah..kah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44CD2Qi9iI/AAAAAAAAAFY/flweiMvg6WU/s1600-h/Image046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44CD2Qi9iI/AAAAAAAAAFY/flweiMvg6WU/s320/Image046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then got home and ate some peanut anchovy thing....haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next went home....and that's my weekend...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-i feel stupid today ))): -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1772619661380726903?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S44CD2Qi9iI/AAAAAAAAAFY/flweiMvg6WU/s72-c/Image046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8621125554469166397</id><published>2010-02-27T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:23:29.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upside Down, Jumbled...Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Today, I ate breakfast which was more appropriately proportioned for dinner, I ate lunch where the food was more meant for a breakfast and I ate dinner that has the proportions of what you should eat at lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Here's the stuff I ate :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;rice with vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;A High Five Bun - Chocolate/Orange center cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Soursop Juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Tomato Rice with and Chicken Curry thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Lychee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;and later after work another Lychee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;and back home ate...watermelon, and this sweet porridge thing...WHY !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;owh and in between the lunch and dinner i ate 2 chewing gums....god...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;"forgive me for I have sinned...eating is a sin when its too much...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Besides eating today, well I worked, sold like ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a microwave oven..sort of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;a blender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;an iron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;an adapter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;and I don't remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Then, uh...at the very end of the day, a couple came to REDEEM their citibank credit card points thing...god it took like 25 minutes to serve them...and its like working OT coz the store closes at 9.30pm but they were there till 9.45pm. God, why are people so selfish and inconsiderate/ "tak agak-agak" ?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;So got back home did all the things one does after work...and here I am again..writing this in this blog..spot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;-today there's a full moon -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8621125554469166397?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8621125554469166397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/upside-down-jumbledbreakfast-lunch-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8621125554469166397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8621125554469166397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/upside-down-jumbledbreakfast-lunch-and.html' title='Upside Down, Jumbled...Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2212650677445887595</id><published>2010-02-26T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:44:28.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watched A Hindi Film with Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today, me and mom went to the well, my brother drove us and also joined to watch the hindi movie. The title is My Name Is Khan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.xcitefun.net/users/2009/08/103783,xcitefun-my-name-is-khan-poster-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://img.xcitefun.net/users/2009/08/103783,xcitefun-my-name-is-khan-poster-1.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So, the story is about a guy named...well Khan, Rizwan Khan, hope i get the spelling rite, and he has Asperger's Syndrome, or maybe it can also be referred to mild autism. Never met anyone with autism in my life, so I'm not sure how these people suffering these illness really behave. But then, on the story is about the issues of being a Muslim after 9/11 that&amp;nbsp;just changes the way people see you. Yeah something like that, and its like a message to people that&amp;nbsp;do not stereotype people just because of their race, religion or whatever. The movie is fine. I rate it a 3.5 /5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Next, got back home, ate dinner, and here I am telling you about my day today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-watched a movie, hindi movie, no not indie, h-h-h hindi- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2212650677445887595?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2212650677445887595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/watched-hindi-film-with-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2212650677445887595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2212650677445887595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/watched-hindi-film-with-mom.html' title='Watched A Hindi Film with Mom'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-419411622418325471</id><published>2010-02-25T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:26:30.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chinese New Year Celebration at College</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Today, I wore red to college, thanks to Mas for that information, I can be so oblivious to notices, and my circle of friends don't really say things out loud due to assumptions that I already know the stuff they know. Yeah, sometimes when you remind people just for the sake of reminding, it doesn't get appreciated, but still you can at least try right, you ain't have nothing to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;So thanks Mas for that piece of information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;So first, the celebration started with a lion dance. The lion went up all the way with the stairs to the hall, and danced for about 10-15 minutes. Then the chairman of the college gave an opening speech and launched the celebration. So then, there were a sketch, dance performances, singing performances and games played in groups consisting of lectures and students which were fun to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;A few pictures....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fIkj72IwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nq7_b1eA52U/s1600-h/24111_10150099753210623_704925622_11137809_4211312_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fIkj72IwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nq7_b1eA52U/s320/24111_10150099753210623_704925622_11137809_4211312_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;pretty much the class....well 1/3 i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fKVzjucPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/E_5iDCZL_No/s1600-h/Image043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fKVzjucPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/E_5iDCZL_No/s320/Image043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Amalina, Enny, Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fKsa1xKlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/JrCuSozKtpw/s1600-h/Image042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fKsa1xKlI/AAAAAAAAAFI/JrCuSozKtpw/s320/Image042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The Lion Dance Part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fLEduHtbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FR39cyDoMaY/s1600-h/Image044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fLEduHtbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FR39cyDoMaY/s320/Image044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Got an ang pow again...yay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Then got back home, didn't go jogging today, coz I wanna relax my legs and the muscles inside. But, on second thought, I should have gone jogging today because it will help me sort things out in my mind while I jog. Nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOUBT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.targetx.com/snhu/EmilyWhite/doubt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://blogs.targetx.com/snhu/EmilyWhite/doubt.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;So today, I watched the movie Doubt instead of jogging. Yeah way to go couch potato. The movie basically revolves around the issue of doubt, like it's said on the title. Then there's the morality issues, some racial issues in that particular time setting of the movie and of course the religious aspects like one cannot lie and stuff, since the main characters are nuns and priests. And for the record, Meryl Streep is really a great actor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Next just ate dinner, didn't exercise at all today, made me feel, a little "unhealthy". huh. Plans were basically crushed but NEVERMIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;So....that's that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;-should've taken&amp;nbsp;more pictures&amp;nbsp;at the event -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-419411622418325471?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/419411622418325471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-celebration-at-college.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/419411622418325471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/419411622418325471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-celebration-at-college.html' title='The Chinese New Year Celebration at College'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4fIkj72IwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nq7_b1eA52U/s72-c/24111_10150099753210623_704925622_11137809_4211312_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2718819526216745849</id><published>2010-02-24T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:35:05.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$^#)*$^^@^#&amp;@$^&amp;@</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, Faisal took a day off...to run some errands that only he can run for himself (what am I saying). Then -600. Then I didn't watch much tv today and went jogging in the evening again. This time luckily managed to complete all 10 rounds around the park before it started to drizzle and lightning were beginning to appear. Thought i saw one today. Not sure haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saw this at the park today.... (this should be a daily segment on my blog...that'll be interesting...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VfDuTLUjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Pthl9JiTf7Q/s1600-h/Image040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VfDuTLUjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Pthl9JiTf7Q/s320/Image040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;yup guys thats a err..iguana....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then got home, love taking long showers.Caught a little cold. Nay it ended. Then watched the movie "Daybreakers". Ethan Hawke is in it. Hmm..Ethan....why did he get old....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/D/Daybreakers/Posters/Daybreakers%20movie%20poster%20new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/D/Daybreakers/Posters/Daybreakers%20movie%20poster%20new.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This movie was fine, love the idea if everyone was vampires and being human is not normal anymore. haha. Interesting. The cure was too easy somehow and the ending was....err..I actually wanted to see the world back to normal again, but maybe we can already imagine that and that's why the director thinks its not necessary to show that part in the end. I'll give it a 2.5/5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Earlier today, I called Mas and planned for a karaoke thing. Then tried Sha, but she didn't answer her phone. Waited till 11pm to receive her reply to my text, and just to find out she can't make it. hmm. Its okay, then she said she can't make it. god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;only I know what I feel I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is my sudden outburst of emotions.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FYI..... I HATE PEOPLE WHO CAN'T MAKE THEIR MINDS, SELFISH, STUPID BUT STILL SNOBBISH OR DO U CALL THAT "BODOH SOMBONG" HEARD THAT ONCE FROM A TEACHER, BUT HEY I'M NO PREACHER, AND HATE PEOPLE WHO WORK BUT THE STILL GOT NO MONEY...HOPE IT WON'T HAPPEN TO ME OR I'LL START TO HATE MYSELF , COZ I MEAN WHAT I SAY THIS TIME. I ALSO HATE PEOPLE WHO USE ME...YEAH I FUCKING HATE TO BE OR FEEL BEING USED. IF USING IS WHAT "FRIENDS" ARE FOR THEN I RATHER HAVE NO "FRIENDS" AROUND ME TO USE ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;NEXT WHY THE FUCK SHOULD I CANCEL MY PLANS LIKE YOU WOULD EVEN CONSIDER CANCELLING YOUR PLANS FOR ME. WTF RITE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AS MUCH AS I CAN RELATE TO SOMEONE'S DIFFICULTIES, THIS IS FUCKING TOO MUCH AIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;- FUCK YOU !!! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S if you still haven't figured why this is all caps then it means&amp;nbsp; I'm shouting and screaming these words out okay u .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-cooling down, will be fine by tomorrow-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2718819526216745849?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2718819526216745849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2718819526216745849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2718819526216745849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='$^#)*$^^@^#&amp;@$^&amp;@'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VfDuTLUjI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Pthl9JiTf7Q/s72-c/Image040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2121203557424446731</id><published>2010-02-23T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:13:44.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class at  9 again....last day of sem 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, today is the last class for this semester, anyone excited, yeah Anand looked pretty excited...something like this maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstchoicedriversed.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/images/excited_child.332101512_std.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://firstchoicedriversed.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/images/excited_child.332101512_std.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then Mas was absent again...and Miss Mahes tried to complete all the unfinished tutorials with us. Still I got wrongs in my tutorials, and yeah..today we got our mid term test results, and I got&amp;nbsp; 43 and a half over 50. Satisfied ? No. Like this "no"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2266/2395955573_a6e5057fab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2266/2395955573_a6e5057fab.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Coz it was really easy and I did silly mistakes like not answering questions in a formal way...instead of&amp;nbsp;answering "do not"...I wrote "not to"...gawd...! Then I answered the definition of commence wrongly...it meant began and I did ended. Genius !. huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next got home and Sha went to work. I was home and mom was still not feeling well. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then watched tv, went jogging and this time managed to do 5 rounds around the park before it was lightning everywhere, I got panicked and went home, it was just a scary sight ya know. Feels like I might get struck by lightning and I can imagine what pain must that feel. Then at home just lazed around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://inapcache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/light_07_29/l23_19461255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" kt="true" src="http://inapcache.boston.com/universal/site_graphics/blogs/bigpicture/light_07_29/l23_19461255.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Went to bed at 9.30pm i think, don't know why. Then got up at 12.30pm....then tried reading Breaking Dawn again and read myself to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-sleepy day -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xtremeidiots.com/uploads/000468/assets/sleepy.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" kt="true" src="http://www.xtremeidiots.com/uploads/000468/assets/sleepy.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2121203557424446731?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2121203557424446731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/class-at-9-againlast-day-of-sem-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2121203557424446731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2121203557424446731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/class-at-9-againlast-day-of-sem-3.html' title='Class at  9 again....last day of sem 3'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2266/2395955573_a6e5057fab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2243834234990483735</id><published>2010-02-22T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:59:35.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to College...a new chinese new year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So..as usual, a little late to class, Mas wasn't there...and learn the tenses again. Yet still get it wrong now and then. It so technical, love it though. Like singing, the technical aspect is important rite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then ate lunch with Sha at that Fatimah Restaurant. Ate Nasi Goreng Ikan Bilis. Well, its actually Nasi Goreng Kampung, see actually I forgot the name and thought of eating Ikan Bilis that day. Then when paying, I said I ate Nasi Goreng Ikan Bilis Kampung. Its so funny to me. Like the Ikan Bilis is from Kampung in the phrase. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next back home at around 3pm. Mom is still not feeling well. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nothing to do, watched tv, then went jogging and this is what i see today at the park.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VZRdi7OvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GRCAE3SMc-A/s1600-h/Image023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VZRdi7OvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GRCAE3SMc-A/s320/Image023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kitten Jogging on the park.....nay just some people bringing their kitten to the park...it was on my way earlier....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;next got back home, and ....thats all.....mundane thing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-life can be mundane, even its a new&amp;nbsp;year&amp;nbsp;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2243834234990483735?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2243834234990483735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-to-collegea-new-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2243834234990483735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2243834234990483735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-to-collegea-new-chinese-new-year.html' title='Back to College...a new chinese new year....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VZRdi7OvI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GRCAE3SMc-A/s72-c/Image023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1023179658846809525</id><published>2010-02-21T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:46:12.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner With Yuki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, unfortunately "Hualan" is at work. Papaya is not here, that's why. So it was a little not relaxing. Next, for dinner, went to eat dinner with Yuki. It was a little drizzling so I took the umbrella. Then ate Nasi Goreng Daging. Wrong order, actually I wanted Nasi Goreng Daging Masak Merah, I think, yeah guess that's what its called. So nevermind, chatted with Yuki. She only drank a cup of Horlicks and tasted my Sirap. She didn't like it, she says its just&amp;nbsp;"air gula". haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next talk about the prayers she will be having tonight for the chinese new year i guess and talked about the annual dinner. Unfortunately, I a nobody there and not invited to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, ate chewing gum and went home, but before that stopped at 7 -Eleven to buy Slurpee...its so cooling....mmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.pennlive.com/campusconfessions/2008/07/slurp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" kt="true" src="http://blog.pennlive.com/campusconfessions/2008/07/slurp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-love Slurpee -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1023179658846809525?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1023179658846809525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/dinner-with-yuki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1023179658846809525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1023179658846809525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/dinner-with-yuki.html' title='Dinner With Yuki'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4936546639217654127</id><published>2010-02-20T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:32:28.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay...Elaine is Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So today Elaine is back at work, and she's a little changed, she wears contacts now, yeah way to go.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I suddenly want a pair too, but colored one, just for fun. But its kinda "leceh" rite, wearing it, and it adds another thing to take care. So next work, work and work. Then came the phone call that challenged my crazy twisted mind. So there's a store from somewhere which needs to get a stock of a product. I asked the manager and he said to tell them "take two stocks". What I did, I said how many do you want and the person on the other side said she just wants one, then I said okay and put the phone down. Yeah, its kinda against me to force someone or it kinda feels outta place to be the one to "order" someone to take two when they only want one.... . Then the manager asked me, "did you tell her to take two" and I said "she only took one". Then the manager was a little mad, and then he just could scold me and then he called her again. I just can't follow that kind of orders. God !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Haha,&amp;nbsp; next there was pasar malam and I introduced Elaine to&amp;nbsp; "Nasi Tomato" . Luckily she said it was delicious or I would be known to her as a friend with bad taste. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, sold stuff and the day ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-something happened -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S Got an ang pow from Ng. Yay.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VUREhmlhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yrqbpzcq15U/s1600-h/Image041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VUREhmlhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yrqbpzcq15U/s320/Image041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4936546639217654127?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4936546639217654127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/yayelaine-is-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4936546639217654127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4936546639217654127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/yayelaine-is-back.html' title='Yay...Elaine is Back'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4VUREhmlhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/yrqbpzcq15U/s72-c/Image041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6730567514075647620</id><published>2010-02-19T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:59:07.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memory loss</title><content type='html'>Okay, didn't actually loss memory....actually I don't remember what to write about...that is any bit interesting, just stayed at home. Didn't even go jogging because, my legs were aching and needed to be rested. Then, ate dinner at night and surprisingly I felt sleepy at 11 pm, I mean who sleeps that time rite, like to me night starts at 10pm so it's really early, lol. Next, I automatically woke up at about 2.15 pm and tried to go back to sleep and successfully did at&amp;nbsp; around 3pm. It was really hard to go back to sleep, I don't know why, guess I had enough sleep already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ucsdnews.ucsd.edu/thisweek/2006/dec/images/sleepless01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://ucsdnews.ucsd.edu/thisweek/2006/dec/images/sleepless01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- what happened -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6730567514075647620?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6730567514075647620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/memory-loss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6730567514075647620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6730567514075647620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/memory-loss.html' title='memory loss'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1964393198845623004</id><published>2010-02-18T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:28:05.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke - V-Day - Hanging at McDonalds -Taxi ride together- E.N.D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Okay, so today, we had it all planned, well, kinda. So first gonna go karaoke and eat lunch at the same place and next to the movies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KARAOKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bulk.destructoid.com/ul/83351-gaming-s-guilty-pleasures-karaoke-revolution/Karaoke%20Revolution%201-550x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="209" src="http://bulk.destructoid.com/ul/83351-gaming-s-guilty-pleasures-karaoke-revolution/Karaoke%20Revolution%201-550x.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So we ( sha, mas and me)&amp;nbsp;were supposed to meet up at Pavillion at about 10.30am. I went there, like 10.30am, like for once I was on TIME. haha. Then, karma happens again. I let people wait all the time, and now it was&amp;nbsp;my turn to WAIT. err....not the best feeling at 10 freaking 30 am in the morning. haha. Well its okay, I called em, and went into the room first, then they came, luckily they were not that late. So enjoyed the karaoke session and the food on the buffet thing really sucks except their fruits and desserts; like the cakes, that's delicious. Need to remind myself to only get the desserts next time and skip the main course available.*REMINDER TO EVERYONE TOO*. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next I have this thing, that when you don't listen to me, when I repeatedly said the same thing, and if you couldn't understand me, you should have just ask again...and when you don't and you....ahhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So the above crazy non-sense outburst is about my friend not listening to me when I said what the cost was for that session, and she, I think felt "cheated" but I didn't okay...and she didn't freaking listen...!!!! or my pronounciation of numbers is really bad..either way....WHY !!!!!!! ARGGGHHH !!!!. okay tension released I'm cool now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So its kinda that moment that everything was fine and BAM, I have a bad mood. (but I don't feel angry for a long time). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4KLx2WbduI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_zm9acSxuko/s1600-h/Image037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4KLx2WbduI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_zm9acSxuko/s320/Image037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Watched V-day, starring....omg this is gonna be so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/9400000/Valentines-Day-Movie-Poster-2-valentines-day-2010-9477295-450-681.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/9400000/Valentines-Day-Movie-Poster-2-valentines-day-2010-9477295-450-681.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jessica Alba&amp;nbsp;as Morley Clarkson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jessica Biel&amp;nbsp;as Kara Monahan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Bradley Cooper&amp;nbsp;as Holden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eric Dane&amp;nbsp;as Sean Jackson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Patrick Dempsey&amp;nbsp;as Dr. Harrison Copeland&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jamie Foxx&amp;nbsp;as Kelvin Moore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jennifer Garner as Julia Fitzpatrick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Topher Grace&amp;nbsp;as Jason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anne Hathaway&amp;nbsp;as Liz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Carter Jenkins&amp;nbsp;as Alex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ashton Kutcher&amp;nbsp;as Reed Bennett &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Queen Latifah&amp;nbsp;as Paula Thomas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Taylor Lautner&amp;nbsp;as Willy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Taylor Swift as Felicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Emma Roberts as Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;George Lopez as Alphonso......and the list goes on and on......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, its like one of the star studded movies of the year or something rite, but....yeah the movie was just okay...could've have been better, I mean, the story still lacks content someway...well I'm never contented with the contents of movies, haha.&amp;nbsp; It would be nice if there were more links between&amp;nbsp;the characters in the movie maybe, but hey...I'm no movie expert. So, that's what I think...and just to show the figures I'm gonna rate it 2.5/5. Actually 2 /5 but considering the cast.....haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-am I never satisfied, of they just don't make good movies ANYMORRRE ??? -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HANGING OUT AT MACDONALD'S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After the movie, we went walking around on the streets of BB....(later I got to know that people have found a phyton or some snake there....yeah in the middle of the city on that day, but they found it in the afternoon, someone told me that, days after). Then we went to Berjaya Times Square to have dinner. Went to McD, I&amp;nbsp;ate the&amp;nbsp;Filet-O-Fish, Mas ate fried chicken they have and Sha ate the uh....i think its the spicy McDeluxe thing. Next we chit chatted for a couple of hour. Yeah not long enough. Should've talk more, haha but we were already worn out.&amp;nbsp; Like this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.majorlycool.com/media/1/20090309-worn-out-child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="212" src="http://www.majorlycool.com/media/1/20090309-worn-out-child.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So we just talk about basically stuff revolving love because we've just watched V-day....which is all about the L-O-V-E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.offlineblog.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/love-heart-300x262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="174" src="http://www.offlineblog.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/love-heart-300x262.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So what does being&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;IN&amp;nbsp;love&lt;/strong&gt; mean to me? Its a msytery. Yeah like not&amp;nbsp;everyone&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;IN&amp;nbsp;love&lt;/strong&gt;, and if they're&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;IN&amp;nbsp;love&lt;/strong&gt;, how do they surely certainly know if&amp;nbsp;that is real, what if all along the feeling was something else that they forgot or overlooked to define and when they didn't know what it was...they just say its love. So what is being&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;IN&amp;nbsp;love&lt;/strong&gt;? I still don't know...and I'm skeptical about its "realness"....its kinda FICTION to me.....(is this controversial? nay) haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAXI RIDE TOGETHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.wn.com/ph/img/51/5f/3e3687f381e0611c7a4ca022991a-grande.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="240" src="http://cdn.wn.com/ph/img/51/5f/3e3687f381e0611c7a4ca022991a-grande.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next, after that repeated on and on talk about the love, the funny jokes...that Sha likes...hahahaha, we decided to go home by splitting the same cab to three different places. So it was really fun. First we sent Mas home, then Sha went home and then I went....yeah you guessed it. Would need to do that if one of us own a car....but hey public transport is too bad, and we ain't rich bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-its sometimes nice to own a car-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;P.S&amp;nbsp; E.N.D = Energy Never Dies ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1964393198845623004?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1964393198845623004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/karaoke-v-day-hanging-at-mcdonalds-taxi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1964393198845623004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1964393198845623004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/karaoke-v-day-hanging-at-mcdonalds-taxi.html' title='Karaoke - V-Day - Hanging at McDonalds -Taxi ride together- E.N.D'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S4KLx2WbduI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_zm9acSxuko/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8957814356768467713</id><published>2010-02-17T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:07:33.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes i remember jogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ent jogging, well that's the only &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HIGHLIGHT&lt;/span&gt; of the day, as far as I can recall &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;(P.S writing this after today)&lt;/span&gt; okay that P.S thing i just wrote was kinda weird, haha. So, yeah, my legs ached real bad, and even worse, i think it even rained.....god. haha. So in the end, I end up with sored legs and drenched in rainwater. How refreshing is that !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I think something like this was the situation.....well...the rain is a little less heavy.... &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;(obviously not gonna take a picture of myself drenched, I'll be looking like a&amp;nbsp;natural disaster&amp;nbsp;victim, lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/52/139092363_a1ae8e1849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/52/139092363_a1ae8e1849.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(yeah that's it...&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;speaking about this reminds me of "The Situation" from Jersey Shore, that show is on MTV and its kinda famous I think....looks interesting...haha. Not aired in Malaysia though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-that's it-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8957814356768467713?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8957814356768467713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-i-remember-jogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8957814356768467713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8957814356768467713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-i-remember-jogging.html' title='yes i remember jogging...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/52/139092363_a1ae8e1849_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-7472813468707188314</id><published>2010-02-16T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:52:08.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watched Percy Jackson and The Olympians : The Lightning Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Went to watch Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief. Wow that name is something, something like the long names of the Harry Potter series, of coz it is&amp;nbsp;coz Percy Jackson is also based on the book by these dude named .....Rick Riordan&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So went to Pavillion after like watching the season 4 finale of "Heroes" and watching an episode of "Smallville. Yeah still not satisfied that Sylar is finally the good guy, and what is that line "I'm a hero", just doen't sound rite being said by the mouth of a twisted crazy killer like Sylar. Sometimes when you're not bad, you become less interesting, seriously, it really is like that. So moving on, to Smallville, it was fine, but the guy in the cape....god, I just feel its funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Percy Jackson &amp;amp; the Olympians : The Lightning Thief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/Percy-Jackson-Lightning-Thief.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="239" src="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/Percy-Jackson-Lightning-Thief.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watched it, it was nice, I like the story, that it mixes the elements of Greek Mythology in it, I find Greek myths to be interesting, fascinating. Sometimes, some stories should not be rated, like criticized I think. Some movies are just to let your fantasy run wild with the fantasy shown and just accept it the way it is and you gotta admit that you enjoyed it even with the fact that they were some flaws or some thing lacking in it. Basically it all depends on a person's own personal opinion, maybe the person may not like it because he has a different personality and maybe another person would've love it. Because, in the end, people are not the same. So to me, this movie is just that movie you enjoy and watch because its simple and&amp;nbsp;nice. Its not running for oscars that you need to rate it or to scrutinize it. And...sometimes, I feel like if&amp;nbsp;you rate every movie, it just makes&amp;nbsp;you think that movie is less fun, because of the numbers or the grades you rate it with, its like your real movie experience, of what you, personally felt watching the movie is just lost in the unelaborated figures we created. And judging is really SUBJECTIVE.&amp;nbsp;But i think in the end, it all comes to a person's personality, whether he wants to rate it high or low, i'm gonna rate it a 3/5 . (i have no idea why I was elaborating so much on "rating a movie" )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And to quote some random commenter, "its not some big important epic, let it be what it is...." totally agree with him. Unless,.....it becomes an epic...hmm ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-I'm kinda &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confused&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; writing this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S saw Hiang Shin, near the autopay machine at level B1 i think, at pavillion, I always see her now and then there .hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-7472813468707188314?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/7472813468707188314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/watched-percy-jackson-and-olympians.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7472813468707188314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7472813468707188314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/watched-percy-jackson-and-olympians.html' title='Watched Percy Jackson and The Olympians : The Lightning Thief'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-9169836490172371352</id><published>2010-02-15T23:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:38:28.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday...Holiday...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;So everyone is on leave, except, mom, had to go to work, since her boss just flew in here yesterday, I think. She was kinda not feeling well since she came back home in the evening, wait... it was already night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/3009/madagascar2ll9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/3009/madagascar2ll9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;So during the day, I watched Madagascar : Escape to Africa, didn't watch this one in the theater. It was entertaining, I like it. So later, went jogging, again. Don't seem to get thinner, maybe its the wrong approach, gonna try a different approach now. We gotta keep improvising our methods to achieve what we want, at least that's what I think right now. At the park, saw this two women, the have this two cute cats, both cats had a colar chain thing, and they were "supposed" to walk in the park, like dogs go for walk rite. But, cats aren't exactly the "walking" type pets. It looked almost silly that the woman, the owner was "being walked by her cat" coz she was in front of her cat, forcing her cat to walk, behind. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;For dinner, I think we had pizza, yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;-simple day-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-9169836490172371352?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/9169836490172371352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/mondayholiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9169836490172371352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9169836490172371352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/mondayholiday.html' title='Monday...Holiday...!!!'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3058915146575249234</id><published>2010-02-14T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:20:14.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year, V-day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was really hot today, didn't go anywhere, even I had a day off from working on freaking weekends. It doesn't really matter, so it was hot, but, yet I decided to go jogging, yeah on the Chinese New Year, where the roads were empty, and maybe it was Sunday, the park was kinda filled with the foreign workers, this time more, yeah MORE. What the heck, so went jogging, jogged and jogged till I came back home and discovered that I was freaking sunburnt. My skin, my face and my arms skin are now all darker, all to the courteous courtesy of the darling sizzling Mr Sun. The fact that I love the sunm hot weathers is so ironic now that I don't like getting sunburnt. Do you know how hard is it to get a lighter skin living here, right under the sun since we're situated on the e-qu-freaking -ator. yeah equator. Its so much work to take care of your skin here, so that it doesn't get sunburnt. Like just not to get sunburnt, do I need to quit jogging, I know, I know, to wear a sunblock with a greater SPF, but that stuff on works to some extent, it doesn't entirelty blocks your skin from darkening from that rays of sun. There's always win some lose some going on and there's always karma playing its part in our lives, i call&amp;nbsp; a girl fat, i become fat, i call a girl dark i become dark. I should call anyone. Dammmmmnnnnnit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yaflamingalah.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/sunburn.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://yaflamingalah.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/sunburn.gif" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-why me ???? -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3058915146575249234?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3058915146575249234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-v-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3058915146575249234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3058915146575249234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-v-day.html' title='Chinese New Year, V-day....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6181865041852207330</id><published>2010-02-13T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:24:32.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year's Eve...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;hooray, hooray, its a holi...holiday !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Well, not yet but its the beginning of it tonight.....Woohoo...Yeah (frat boy style).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;So, got to work and just worked for like 6 1/2 hours. Yippie !!!. Because today's new year's eve, Chinese New Year's Eve, and its also Valentine's Day eve. Hmm. So got to work, alone, no Elaine, she had to take a leave today coz her family is heading north to Thailand baby. That's sure gonna be an interesting ride. I hope. So today, loved all the customers who visited the store, kudos to them for their "I want this, no questions attitude". The customers were all like that, they see the thing, they want it, they buy it. So today I've reached my sales target, in fact I've exceeded it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Later that evening, "paper" treated me a drink the manager was also in a good mood, like for the first time I've heard him joke and smile and he was just plain normal person, for once. So later, at the end of the day, at 5 pm, I signed out, and wished everyone, ( i'm not sure how&amp;nbsp;attentive were they) Happy Chinese New Year and to some Happy Valentine's Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-its the beginning of a long holiday folks -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gnurf.net/v3/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/001-holiday_sun_01.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="261" src="http://www.gnurf.net/v3/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/001-holiday_sun_01.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(at least in my "world")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6181865041852207330?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6181865041852207330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-years-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6181865041852207330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6181865041852207330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-years-eve.html' title='Chinese New Year&apos;s Eve...!!!'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1791748327541673815</id><published>2010-02-12T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:08:58.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing...Whatever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alllayedout.com/Images/Funny_Posters/graphics/whatever.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://alllayedout.com/Images/Funny_Posters/graphics/whatever.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday is like everyone is doing they're own business, as far as I can remember and owh yeah, went jogging and there were like foreign workers chilling there and STARING AT ME....yeah freaking staring at me...didn't their mothers tell them that staring at people especially girls who are jogging to be a little rude...I mean go eff yourselves rite..so irritating even sometimes I might be overreacting to this and sometimes I don't care...but why are the watching me like they're the predator and I'm like their prey, like I'm the dead animal and they're the vultures.....god...get a life people. So nothing interesting happened on boring fridays and not so "thank-god -it's- Fridays" in my life right now. So jogging was as usual a pain in the legs. Yeah I don't know what am I doing wrong to have this pain after like 5 rounds around the park. Is it the lack of oxygen, low stamina, did I forget to stretch and warm up, did I warm up wrongly....I don't really know. Sometimes I even consider the coz to be my feet which are a little irregular in shape or at least I think they are. Or the fact that the shoes I'm wearing is not exactly meant for jogging like to resist the pressure and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-What-fucking-ever -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S I'm not rude, just in the mood, don't be to judgemental dude -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1791748327541673815?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1791748327541673815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/nothingwhatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1791748327541673815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1791748327541673815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/nothingwhatever.html' title='Nothing...Whatever...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2174376887538472783</id><published>2010-02-11T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:23:15.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I mocked ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today, everything was going perfectly fine, but when I reached class, I can see that Mas wasn't that cheerful today, maybe Sha and I have figured that this is due to her last minute, well actually overdue assignment that is still yet to be sent to the lecturer. So everything was still okay, after the class ended at 2.30pm, Mas sprinted toward the door and left in a hurry to pass up her work, while we, we, Sha and I were left a little clueless. So yada, yada, yada.....and we were waiting at the bus stop to get a ride to Times Square. We missed the previous bus, and the bus we took was where everything began to go wrong. The bus was hot, there were quite a lot of people on it but we all get to sit down fortunately. However, there was this major traffic congestion that caused the freaking bus to take a detour. Yeah a detour, the bus took another way to reach the city and we, the passenger were quite clueless as to where is the bus really heading. So we tried to get down near Times Square, but, the ticketer or whatever you call him said, to go Times Square, we can get down further in front, so we didn't get down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There, a Myanmar tourist of probably a UNHCR Refugee was separated from her other siblings who got down earlier and she was left in the bus. She had not cell phone, no number to call anyone, nobody else that she knows and how is she supposed to get back to her siblings who got down at a different bus stop in a city she barely knows. So she panicked a bit, and did I mention that she was sitting next to Sha in the bus and it seem pretty appropriate for us to help her since we were sitting near her rite???. So we got down at a different stop, walked our way to Times Square, our show, the Wolfman was about to start in about 15 minutes I guess but, everyone hasn't eaten anything and we were still stuck with that lost girl from Myanmar who she claims she is 19 years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;So I decided that I'll try to get her some help and Mas and Sha could go and collect the tickets and buy something to eat in the theater. So I was with the girl and decided to wait at the entrance of Times Square just in case her siblings would enter from there, and luckily enough, they met each other there, and before that, while waiting, she was asking me to take her to Sungei Wang coz she wanted to change some $USD. I suggested her to wait and that help. So I just had to wait with her at the entrance for like 10 minutes I guess before she met her family again. So after that, I called Mas and asked where were they, and we met outside the theater. The time was not on our side that day as it was not convenient to go watch a movie in a hurry so we decided to "detour" from our plans and we decided to take lunch at some place new, we found Marry Brown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://halalfoods.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/marrybrown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="151" src="http://halalfoods.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/marrybrown.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Marry Brown. Two words, it sucks. The word was pricy, not delicious and the counter had a cockroach. We messed the table a little before we leave. Outside there's a promoter promoting that restaurants to two guys and I told them out of the blue that "The food sucks". haha how mean not at all. P.S I ate their deep fried fish and chips, it’s so freaking oily. Sha agrees by saying " I rasa minyak jer" or something like that she said. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Next, we browsed around, I bought a pair of earrings, it is purple studded silver earrings. We were also confused to either buy a pair of contacts now or later, and so we decided to buy it later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Next got home by taking LRT with Sha. The train was quite packed. Then got off the train and took a bus home. Didn't go jogging today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Told the whole situation that happened earlier today and all I get was mocking, I mean does it matter anymore to be nice to people. For once would somebody be less selfish...what the hell rite???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;-these days you get mocking for being nice- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Or wait, did I think I was being nice to help someone in that situation, and my mom thinks I was being plain STUPID to help someone in that situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2174376887538472783?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2174376887538472783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-mocked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2174376887538472783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2174376887538472783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-mocked.html' title='Why am I mocked ???'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8724146007077954817</id><published>2010-02-10T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:45:26.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna Watch Wolfman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, not going out, but tomorrow I'm gonna go watch Wolfman with my pals. Today is just another day at home. Went jogging in the evening again. Nothing interesting that I can recall. So here's something..... RANDOM I've heard ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Feelings sometimes can't be controlled, but behavior can change the feelings"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;something to think about maybe.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-whatever happened-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S I don't remember why but Wednesday's used to be one of my favorite days of the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8724146007077954817?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8724146007077954817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wanna-watch-wolfman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8724146007077954817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8724146007077954817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wanna-watch-wolfman.html' title='Wanna Watch Wolfman'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6898865072598493800</id><published>2010-02-09T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:22:06.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Saw Alien Cats and A Baby Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today after class, which is just for an hour, which ended at 10.30 am, Sha and I went to have some lunch, well she had lunch and I just drank an iced lemon tea. So there, there were this weird guys who acted weirdly....lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Next I went back home at about 12.00 pm. I thought mom and I were supposed to have lunch together at home, only to find out that she has a lunch date with her friend who is at the hospital. Yeah hospital, its actually her birthday, but her husband is very ill and doctors have calculated that he'll pass on today. So it was like a not a typical birthday anyone would have in mind rite, having someone passing on, on the day you are born. So next I ate lunch alone, and if I've known this, I would have accompanied Sha to Times Square and wait with her until she goes to work like three hours after I left her earlier to go back. So on my way home, I saw this two weird looking cats, one with red eyes and another with green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Freaky, Yeah Freaky Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UC1fBuDvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IJsJf4fLfr8/s1600-h/Image003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UC1fBuDvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IJsJf4fLfr8/s320/Image003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cat with red eyes, never seen that....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UDTHAUGHI/AAAAAAAAADY/k7L6JCUr1q0/s1600-h/Image004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UDTHAUGHI/AAAAAAAAADY/k7L6JCUr1q0/s320/Image004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;cat with green eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;the way this picture turned out is just freaky, scary man, i mean look at the cat's eyes, its like a zombie. but i think in real life it has pretty green eyes, lol. Still disturbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;In the evening, went jogging again&amp;nbsp; and this time I saw a monkey, yeah a baby monkey. How random is that to see a baby monkey in a park, well when I put in that way it ain't that random haha. So this are the paparazzi -esque shots i took of the baby monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Beware it kinda resembles like a human in some angles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UFPfg5rhI/AAAAAAAAADg/Cvm0natKm4o/s1600-h/Image010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UFPfg5rhI/AAAAAAAAADg/Cvm0natKm4o/s320/Image010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UOFqSD5xI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6B8N7JPxRoI/s320/Image007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;that's it for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- plain weird -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6898865072598493800?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6898865072598493800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-saw-alien-cats-and-baby-monkey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6898865072598493800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6898865072598493800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-saw-alien-cats-and-baby-monkey.html' title='I Saw Alien Cats and A Baby Monkey'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3UC1fBuDvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/IJsJf4fLfr8/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3157537367446329066</id><published>2010-02-08T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:13:25.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Discos and Flair Bartending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Went to college, dressed up formal (at least to me it was formal). The&amp;nbsp;lecturer said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestival.net/images/1235699570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="216" src="http://www.bestival.net/images/1235699570.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"are you going to disco"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wonder why... haha. Next did some exercises and even more exercises till the class ended at 2.30 pm, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next, went back home, yeah went back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Later that evening, went for a jog, that's my thing now since I have tonnes of time in the world...sort of....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So i see this two dudes at the park, on the corner actually, practicing how to " flair bartend" / to do the &amp;nbsp;"flair bartending". They were like flipping empty glass bottles in the air and rotating and juggling it. It looked cool and one dude is fat and another is kinda short and looked muscular.&amp;nbsp;The muscular dude was teaching the fat dude some new &amp;nbsp;"tricks".&amp;nbsp;So I was jogging around the park, and when I pass by the dudes again, the muscular dude was shirtless, and he has 6 freaking packs, how cool is that. I've never seen anyone in Malaysia with six packs before, as far as I can remember. I mean people wear shirt here and don't get shirtless in public and I've&amp;nbsp;have not&amp;nbsp;been to a beach for 3 years now I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://anotherkcblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/bartender02.gif" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Little Idea of Flair Bartending&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/N8ReLV9bvdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowFullScreen%22%20value=%22true%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cparam%20name=%22allowscriptaccess%22%20value=%22always%22%3E%3C/param%3E%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/N8ReLV9bvdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20allowscriptaccess=%22always%22%20allowfullscreen=%22true%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22344%22%3E%3C/embed%3E%3C/object%3E"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N8ReLV9bvdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N8ReLV9bvdg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So it would be nice if I have six packs too...rite....err..maybe it'll look a little weird...WHAT ??? haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-just trying to&amp;nbsp;keep a daily entry here-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3157537367446329066?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3157537367446329066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/outfit-for-formal-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3157537367446329066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3157537367446329066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/outfit-for-formal-monday.html' title='Of Discos and Flair Bartending'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4555898892362731738</id><published>2010-02-07T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:58:39.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosquito repellent....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3QeDZr85BI/AAAAAAAAADI/UpwyRiy5Afg/s1600-h/Image015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3QeDZr85BI/AAAAAAAAADI/UpwyRiy5Afg/s320/Image015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Bought a mosquito repellent today, coz it was reallty getting out of hand, I mean I'm the only one at the store being repeatedly bitten by this mutated mosquitos that leave patches on my skin, now my legs are ugly all because of that bloodsuckers....not vampires here....haha mosquitos...terrible mosquitos that make me paranoid that I've develop a major fear of getting the dengue virus, heard that it makes u skinny but can also be deadly......bad thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freeandflawed.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/mosquito.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://freeandflawed.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/mosquito.gif" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So later sold something, ate Roti Canai with Elaine,&amp;nbsp;and today&amp;nbsp;she was busy wanting to pass this sales order paper invoice thingy to the cashier...lol. Next, the day ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-mosquitos are the real bloodsuckers, and pricy stores and restaurants too-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4555898892362731738?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4555898892362731738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/mosquito-repellent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4555898892362731738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4555898892362731738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/mosquito-repellent.html' title='Mosquito repellent....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S3QeDZr85BI/AAAAAAAAADI/UpwyRiy5Afg/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-7627884754922799385</id><published>2010-02-07T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T00:20:55.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Alba, 16 New Quick Hairstyles to Try</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.totalbeauty.com/content/gallery/p_quick_hairstyles/p17652/page2&gt;Jessica Alba, 16 New Quick Hairstyles to Try&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-7627884754922799385?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/7627884754922799385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/jessica-alba-16-new-quick-hairstyles-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7627884754922799385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7627884754922799385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/jessica-alba-16-new-quick-hairstyles-to.html' title='Jessica Alba, 16 New Quick Hairstyles to Try'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2197364830348036416</id><published>2010-02-06T23:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:40:51.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go Again.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rochelletepper.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/snoopy-red-baron.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="320" src="http://www.rochelletepper.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/snoopy-red-baron.bmp" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO...... back to work....got to work, cleaned and dusted some shit, and then work ...well...sort of....ate lunch, I think it was sambal udang, the shrimp thing, then work....then&amp;nbsp; it was night ....saw the same little menace again....he saw me and smiled...haha like I was his friend...lol...then he was sitting and playing around with his little sister in the store, but thank god its a little toned down that before....before it was total insanity with him and his older brother,&amp;nbsp;I think playing and running and in fact jumping around in the store...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next went to pasar malam with my mom and brother, mom bought some vegetables and when we got home, she realized that she accidentally left it at the vegetable seller's place, equals to RM 5 loss in the form of vegetables. like people say shit happens. We also bought a box of Mandarin oranges from a nearby fruit stall.&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, the box of oranges turned out to be not so&amp;nbsp;delicious, but yet its&amp;nbsp;edible. Next thing that happened after eating tonnes&amp;nbsp;of oranges that&amp;nbsp;night.....I don't really remember..so....that's it....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-this was not written on the&amp;nbsp;same day its stated here-&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2197364830348036416?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2197364830348036416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-we-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2197364830348036416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2197364830348036416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here We Go Again.....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3239201422923644129</id><published>2010-02-05T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:27:37.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No TGI Friday for Me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodbadandugly2.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/tgif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://goodbadandugly2.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/tgif.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT FOR ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank God It's Friday....not so sure it appplies to me, see I'm replacing the day off I took last week today, Friday, and more over, every week, when its Friday, I do the opposite of what most people do on weekends, they hangout and chill on weekends, and I go to work. So this "TGI Friday" doesn't work to me. For me its "TGI Sunday" coz thats the last day of work,&amp;nbsp;and there is actually no downside for me coz other people work throughout the weekday and then rest on weekends, meaning working 9-5, for 5 days and resting for two days. Me, on the other hand, I rest 5 days a week, well college ain't no hard labor, and work on weekends....just 2 days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So at work today, sold three irons, a jug kettle, a microwave oven, a vacuum cleaner and a blender, I think.lol. and maybe i think a sold a slow cooker as well. - i have bad memory-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the very last minute, there's this couple buying a vacuum cleaner, and I hate rushing when serving a customer, but that happens sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- about working on weekends-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;THIS ONE IS&amp;nbsp;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.kotaku.com/assets/resources/2008/02/weekend_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://cache.kotaku.com/assets/resources/2008/02/weekend_sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3239201422923644129?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3239201422923644129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-tgi-friday-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3239201422923644129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3239201422923644129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-tgi-friday-for-me.html' title='No TGI Friday for Me....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6296788112583744921</id><published>2010-02-04T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:02:24.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Juggling :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theleantimes.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/money-juggling.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://www.theleantimes.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/money-juggling.JPG" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hursday....did some money juggling with Mas...haha....and for some weird twisted reason, I thought the class starts at 1.30pm....but it actually starts at 1pm. And today I thought Sha wasn't coming but she came.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;the rest of the day, is kinda blur in my memory........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-how forgetful can I be-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://troolize.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/forgetful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://troolize.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/forgetful.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6296788112583744921?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6296788112583744921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/money-juggling-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6296788112583744921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6296788112583744921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/money-juggling-d.html' title='Money Juggling :D'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-9122835619650262760</id><published>2010-02-03T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:11:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I've Learn and Done Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So today, I actually woke up at about 10.30am, but then I think its a no class day today, so I went back to sleep. Then I officially woke up at about 12.30pm. Later had my lunch with mom, it was Nasi Lemak, I thought it was supposed to be tuna sandwich, but what the heck rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next watched some show on tv, completed watching the&amp;nbsp;other half of&amp;nbsp;yesterday's movie "Indecent Proposal" &amp;nbsp;and then later in the late afternoon, i started watching the documentary channels,Nat Geo,&amp;nbsp;Discovery and the History Channel. So the shows I watched on Discovery is "My Shocking Story", which in this episode was about the tallest woman in the world. She's from China, and she has tumor. Next on a lighter note, I watched the History Channel. The shows I watched are "Surviving History" and "The Universe". Also watched "Lockdown" on Nat Geo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOCKDOWN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.natgeotv-int.com/images/library/Lockdown5_july.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://www.natgeotv-int.com/images/library/Lockdown5_july.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;this show is about the people in the prison...i find it interesting to see the behaviours of the people who are arrested for so many reasons from DUI, and drug related stuff. I learn that some drug users are have mental illness, and its hard for the examiners conclude whether the addict had a mental illness and became a drug addict due to that, or the other way around....the addict developed mental illness... . So there was dude who was crazy enough to eat his own faeces they call it....or poop...gross..so then there was this other guy arrested for DUI, and this lady who turned herself in because she is trying to stop the addiction to heroin, its a powerful and very addictive drug....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Next I learnt that due to budget constraints and overcapacity of the jail / prison, they have to let some arrestees go...out...back to the public...doing more crime...but the only release the least harmful arrestees to the public...but still....huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;SURVIVING HISTORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRON MAIDEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smokintops.com/img/items/161/image_url02-10-2009-020052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://smokintops.com/img/items/161/image_url02-10-2009-020052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE GIBBET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2mG9Ch9M-I/AAAAAAAAADA/ghmNWGdJdzw/s1600-h/gibbet-torture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2mG9Ch9M-I/AAAAAAAAADA/ghmNWGdJdzw/s320/gibbet-torture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE IRON BOOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/24518/24518-h/images/v2_image38.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" kt="true" src="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/24518/24518-h/images/v2_image38.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ROCKET PROPELLED FIRE ARROWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allstar.fiu.edu/aero/images/fire.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" kt="true" src="http://www.allstar.fiu.edu/aero/images/fire.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Learnt a lot about torture devices made in the 16th-19th century in brief. I just learnT what an Iron Maiden really is and learnt that there isn't any evidence of its usage really. And other torture device made from iron is the Iron Boot, the Rocket Propelled Fire Arrow and The Gibbet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE UNIVERSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;DARK MATTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostradio.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/darkmatter09032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://ghostradio.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/darkmatter09032.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHITE DWARF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.williamsclass.com/EighthScienceWork/ImagesEighth/WhiteDwarfSirius.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://www.williamsclass.com/EighthScienceWork/ImagesEighth/WhiteDwarfSirius.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPERNOVA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lawlibrary.co.za/notice/updates/2007/images/bbc_supernova.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" kt="true" src="http://www.lawlibrary.co.za/notice/updates/2007/images/bbc_supernova.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This episode of the universe about "Dark Matter / Dark Energy". Somethings I heard in the show was about how at first people didn't acknowledge the dark matter because it could not be seen. Later it can be "seen" using gravitational lensing. That is that the dark matter bents light....i think...haha. Then it is said that the dark matter is the thing that holds a galaxy...sort of....then&amp;nbsp;re-learn that the white dwarf is the dying star that when it burst is called a supernova....cool...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOGGING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next went jogging despite knowing its gonna rain anytime, coz the sky was really dark blue, there's strong wind blowing and the fact that I can hear the thunder. So managed to run 6 rounds around the park that took me about 20minutes to do and then it rained....))))): so rushed back home...so much for an exercise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So went home did some workout at home, and took a shower. Next watched a snippet of American Idol, just to know some blond long haired guy with a guitar made it to Hollywood...and then I ate dinner, it was tom yam. Next been on the computer since 7pm....so now here i sit.....(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-pretty interesting day watching the documentary channel-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;P.S this is one of the most educational blogs i've posted...kudos to me...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-9122835619650262760?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/9122835619650262760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/stuff-ive-learn-and-done-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9122835619650262760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/9122835619650262760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/stuff-ive-learn-and-done-today.html' title='Stuff I&apos;ve Learn and Done Today'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2mG9Ch9M-I/AAAAAAAAADA/ghmNWGdJdzw/s72-c/gibbet-torture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6546459262942288800</id><published>2010-02-02T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:21:57.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of College and Errands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OF COLLEGE AND ERRANDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.merchantcircle.com/17409005/EK%20Errands%20Express_full.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://media.merchantcircle.com/17409005/EK%20Errands%20Express_full.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hmm. Got to college, luckily I wasn't late. (: Later, went to the POSLAJU office, just to find it's closed, I don't know why, it was about 11am, it ain't a public holiday nor a lunchtime or whatsoever...maybe they're close on every Tuesdays...although that is so unheard of...rite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So next in my errand running session, I went to repair this car keys, the alarm system...thing, where I guess the batteries aren't working no longer..(just to find at the end of the day, after the lady changed the batteries, it still ain't working, she did her job crappily...message to her -&amp;gt; if u don't know how to fix things then don't try and don't even open a shop, for crying out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So then had to go to JJ, the nearest mall there, went there, lining up, waiting like an idiot for 30 minutes, just to find that I didn't need to line up actually....god...how stupid was I among all the people there....lol...luckily time wasn't the issue at that moment....next went to buy some things from the pharmacy and then bought the presents for mom.....;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got home, gave her the present.....:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next, went jogging and it was a bit foggy (realized that after jogging...lol) and i saw a dog in the park...no harm done though....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HEROES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chicagonow.com/blogs/show-patrol/assets_c/2009/10/knepper-main-thumb-570x350-26824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" kt="true" src="http://www.chicagonow.com/blogs/show-patrol/assets_c/2009/10/knepper-main-thumb-570x350-26824.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Took a shower, and watched Heroes..."the art of deception", chapter 16, where Samuel is being deceitful to his people, Sylar getting locked in his own worst nightmare in his mind...which is being ALONE...next Peter went in his mind....tadaa...the end....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41SDF8ZBYKL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41SDF8ZBYKL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watch a movie, titled "Indecent Proposal". It stars Robert Redford, Demi Moore and that other dude that plays her husband. This movie is based on a book. Its interesting. I like the idea of it, although in the end, the cliche was still there where, the wife went back to her poor husband...all in the name of LOVE....bluek....haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAGNOLIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whokilledjonniesturtle.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/20080108204737magnolia_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://whokilledjonniesturtle.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/20080108204737magnolia_poster.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;OOO..and earlier this afternoon, on hbo hd, watched this LUNCHTIME MOVIE, titled "Magnolia". Stars Tom Cruise, Julianne Moore..and some other people...haha. Actually, watched the movie halfway....so i'm waiting to see it again soon....I find it interesting...the cinematography and the coincidence plots...and all the interlinked stuff... . Later, googled that movie to see how it was back in 2000. Well it got some nominations and Tom Cruise won some awards for best supporting actor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Next...went to bed at 1 pm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-I feel sleepy earlier that I normally do-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6546459262942288800?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6546459262942288800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-college-and-errands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6546459262942288800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6546459262942288800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/of-college-and-errands.html' title='Of College and Errands...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3473578448049072855</id><published>2010-02-01T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:36:39.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilayah Day....2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eah its Wilayah Day, but whats the point of me having a holiday when it actually doesn't feel like one...): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t was one of the boring PUBLIC HOLIDAYS i've had in a while...the idea of a holiday should be fun, not boring, maybe relaxing not tiringly boring (wait i think there ain't such word as "tiringly" but sometimes there are situations like that if u get me lol) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o the whole day was boring...yeah....boring...and I'll say it again with this picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i459.photobucket.com/albums/qq317/pauljorg31/mew%20year/boring_new_year_party_clipart_haha.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://i459.photobucket.com/albums/qq317/pauljorg31/mew%20year/boring_new_year_party_clipart_haha.gif" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-one of the boring PUBLIC HOLIDAYS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;P.S&amp;nbsp;no offence to the Wilayah Day alright....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3473578448049072855?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3473578448049072855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wilayah-day2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3473578448049072855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3473578448049072855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wilayah-day2010.html' title='Wilayah Day....2010'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i459.photobucket.com/albums/qq317/pauljorg31/mew%20year/th_boring_new_year_party_clipart_haha.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1125594523617129317</id><published>2010-01-31T23:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:27:50.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work...No Elaine, No Game...haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is Sunday, 31st January 2010. Back to work now, the best part of working on Sundays is that there is no manager/supervisor meaning pretty much can do whatever I like. Inspite that, still wasn't as fun as it supposed to be with Elaine being MIA.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So did some work....haha.....first BT-ed some stocks..(BT -branch transfer i guess) so had to go back and forth to the opposite branch like 4 , &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.locknpop.com/images/img_boxes.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://www.locknpop.com/images/img_boxes.gif" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://comps.fotosearch.com/comp/IMZ/IMZ410/man-holding-block_~jad0076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://comps.fotosearch.com/comp/IMZ/IMZ410/man-holding-block_~jad0076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/IMZ/IMZ005/csh0236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://www.fotosearch.com/bthumb/IMZ/IMZ005/csh0236.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;so then sold something this weekend, thank god..felt so unsatisfying going home with the feeling of not selling anything...even it ain't my fault not many customers are loaded in the middle of the month rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So i sold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a vacuum cleaner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3 irons of the same kind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a jug kettle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a dvd player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a microwave oven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;that's about it....as far as I can remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;next got home...and I remembered that i've no class on the next day coz, its the 1st of February aka Wilayah Day in Kuala Lumpur...:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I planned to go out somewhere, but mom said the streets would be crowded...P.S she hates crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So later, had dinner with Kak Eka, it was fine, but you know what's it like to dine with a busy salesperson..once second she is sipping her tea, then next thing you know she spots her customer and went back to the store. So I was alone at the table and I saw a cat, which was indeed fat, had nothing to do, so while waiting for Kak Eka to come back, I started taking pictures of that cat, and then got a call from..guess who? yeah Elaine...talked a while....that reminds me .......I'm still jealous I didn't get to see the tiger which they had brought to the store for the coming Chinese New Year...that is a Tiger year in the Chinese zodiac calendar thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PICS OF THE CAT WHO WAS EAVESDROPPING ON MY CONVERSATION WITH ELAINE&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5LITxhPI/AAAAAAAAACY/zV9NNnd_V8E/s1600-h/Image004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5LITxhPI/AAAAAAAAACY/zV9NNnd_V8E/s320/Image004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5cJcFMsI/AAAAAAAAACg/gVuYAzK3UuY/s1600-h/Image003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5cJcFMsI/AAAAAAAAACg/gVuYAzK3UuY/s320/Image003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5glinp1I/AAAAAAAAACo/3vap4-wOVqM/s1600-h/Image002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5glinp1I/AAAAAAAAACo/3vap4-wOVqM/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;today i sold a lot of stuff, they talk about satisfied customer all the time, I'm a satisfied employee.. lol -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1125594523617129317?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1125594523617129317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-workno-elaine-no-gamehaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1125594523617129317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1125594523617129317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-workno-elaine-no-gamehaha.html' title='Back to work...No Elaine, No Game...haha'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S2l5LITxhPI/AAAAAAAAACY/zV9NNnd_V8E/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-1936195844933636641</id><published>2010-01-30T23:24:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:17:06.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day off...It's Mom's B'day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r265/mrsgarner26/HappyBday.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" kt="true" src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r265/mrsgarner26/HappyBday.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Today, there can't be any work, I took today off, even not knowing it was acknowledge by the human resourcer who is in charge about this stuff....haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got to know that the car wasn't out from the workshop yet, so we decided postpone a fancy dinner and have a nice and simple lunch at a nearby MacDonalds....gotta love the special Prosperity Burgers...hope it brings all of us much prosperity...(is that the rite grammar....whatever). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Due to some inevitable circumtances, well not inevitable actually, maybe it was poor judgement of me, I had to postpone the present I've planned to give my mom this year...):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mpeabody.blog.uvm.edu/wagn/present.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://mpeabody.blog.uvm.edu/wagn/present.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this year she didn't want any b'day cake....so....no cake as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiafloristonline.com/images/cakes/van.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://www.indiafloristonline.com/images/cakes/van.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope to give&amp;nbsp;her her b'day present&amp;nbsp;ASAP...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next got home and chilled....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S mom wore her green blouse....it looked cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-today is a special day, a day when someone really special was born-&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tkshare.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/022754dht.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" kt="true" src="http://www.tkshare.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/022754dht.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-1936195844933636641?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/1936195844933636641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-offits-moms-bday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1936195844933636641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/1936195844933636641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-offits-moms-bday.html' title='Day off...It&apos;s Mom&apos;s B&apos;day...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3589913454462091394</id><published>2010-01-29T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:36:40.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with mom...gone wrong.....</title><content type='html'>today...wanted to eat southern indian food...but when we got to the restaurant...the restaurant didn't have what we wanted..so went to another nearby restaurant....the food...was&amp;nbsp;REALLY SALTY.....what the hell people...if u can't taste the food you...then don't open a freaking restaurant....I can't tolerate almost anything...even tasteless food....NOT EXTREMELY&amp;nbsp;SALTY food...i hate...hate ...hate it...issy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reallynatural.com/pictures/salt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kt="true" src="http://www.reallynatural.com/pictures/salt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later....planned to go jogging again....but as soon as we got home around 4pm...(oohh....did I mention I bought a pair of pants for work that is) and it was raining....already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.nyu.edu/blogs/caw338/notanothermoopoint/rain%202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://blogs.nyu.edu/blogs/caw338/notanothermoopoint/rain%202.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so the plan backfired..so I was just back to googling stuff, blogging, facebooking....and that's bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-see ya suckers-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3589913454462091394?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3589913454462091394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunch-with-momgone-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3589913454462091394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3589913454462091394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/lunch-with-momgone-wrong.html' title='Lunch with mom...gone wrong.....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3371014515439267723</id><published>2010-01-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:13:29.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is fine...until she said i'm fat...WHat...haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;okay so went to college....wasn't late....i sat in front..i don't know why Sha loves it so much.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;later she said i'm fatter now...we'll i take it as a motivation...then got home...and Mas was a no show....typical of her to not come since the class is well just for an hour....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Withdrew some money...surveyed some cards....it all sucked...and just got on the bus...well before that sat on the bustop...small talked with the guys....that got on the bus....it was until the bus reached pandan indah...a dick got down the bus...and on his way he threw something on me...it was a paper...and by now you would've guess that on that paper he wrote numbers....stupid numbers....like why would I even want that...and why the fuck did he throw that to me.....if I had a gun ...he would be terribly wounded lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-i hate people who think they're something when they're nothing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th09.deviantart.net/images/300W/large/indyart/male/Im_a_Loser_Baby.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/images/300W/large/indyart/male/Im_a_Loser_Baby.gif" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(this guy can't even spell loser rite...lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3371014515439267723?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3371014515439267723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-is-fineuntil-she-said-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3371014515439267723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3371014515439267723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-is-fineuntil-she-said-im.html' title='everything is fine...until she said i&apos;m fat...WHat...haha'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5645710218617575641</id><published>2010-01-27T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:38:00.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm... *crickets sound*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Okay....so took the whole day off by dozing off....literally for like 24 hrs... what was I thinking....right....I was thinking....and yet I woke up having dreamt about another episode of my weird twilight zone dreams....that never seem to end any time soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So the story goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.elfwood.com/art/k/r/krippa/witch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://images.elfwood.com/art/k/r/krippa/witch.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justdisney.com/Features/new_orleans/haunted_mansion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" kt="true" src="http://www.justdisney.com/Features/new_orleans/haunted_mansion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This time...I was kidnapped by some lady witch women...and taken hostage in a eerie looking mansion....that's not too big...later...I found myself in a closed room....on the first floor..of the about two storey house.....and I saw myself handcuffed...with some wires...and my ankles were too...so I quickly removed them and...heard like someone was approaching the room I was in...so I have no idea why since I was kept hostage in the house...the rooms locked from inside...meaning...I quickly closed the doors...-looks like logic doesn't really work in dreams haha- so then I was suddenly escaping....I was out on the ground after jumping off the window somehow...and it was a beautiful sunny afternoon outside...and all I did was reach the cell phone in my pocket...calling my mom and running away from that weird place...I was running over this green field and past some stores....one that I can remember had a green label...hmm...and the rest of the dream its either I don't remember or ....it just ended there..."the possible escape".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/10692619/2/istockphoto_10692619-green-field-and-clear-blue-sunny-sky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" kt="true" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/10692619/2/istockphoto_10692619-green-field-and-clear-blue-sunny-sky.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefever.com/animatedgifs/sports/animated/running4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://www.freefever.com/animatedgifs/sports/animated/running4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next I woke up at about 6pm....had my shower...changed my nail color to teal...or is it turquoise...sort of blue....light one that is....once saw a friend wore a dark blue nail polish....it looked horrible but I didn't saw anything to offend her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So next...I continued reading breaking dawn, watched American Idol...this time ....the guest judges were Avril Lavigne and Katy Perry....nice..obviously Katy was more interesting of a judge....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;so....that's 'bout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-moving on- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5645710218617575641?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5645710218617575641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/hmmm-crickets-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5645710218617575641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5645710218617575641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/hmmm-crickets-sound.html' title='hmmm... *crickets sound*'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-3434774109944519161</id><published>2010-01-26T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T17:30:10.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should have never been born....never alive</title><content type='html'>i should have never been born, never alive, never existing...., i don't belong in this world....i shouldn't even be an animal, a plant..cause all i do is massive messing up....and my brains works in the most stupid way......so i should have never existed....that's my wish now....i wish i should have never existed....i'm not saying this out of anger....but this is really the situation...that i'm a big idiot...and my mind is so evil and i don't realize it.... that people think its evil....my major resemblence to a ************ is also part of why i should have never&amp;nbsp;even be alive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world would be a better place without me......now i'm here....just passing time..to die....alone that is....that's another wish to the wish that i wish i was never alive.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have died young...that would make everybody's life way easier.....pleasant, happier, peaceful and get what they actually deserved......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst a person can be is hurting someone without realizing it...but i'll never realize coz my brains just work that way..its almost voluntary....so i should have never been alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary&lt;br /&gt;Ten Reasons I shouldn't have been alive:&lt;br /&gt;1. I hurt people&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm an idiot&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't speak well&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm a bad person&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm easily confused&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;7. I don't understand "things"&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm me&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm me&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm me...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my death will come&amp;nbsp;soon.....and hopefully its unpainful........everyone would be happy then ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-3434774109944519161?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/3434774109944519161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-should-have-never-been-bornnever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3434774109944519161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/3434774109944519161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-should-have-never-been-bornnever.html' title='I should have never been born....never alive'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-254158398847835225</id><published>2010-01-25T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T01:30:25.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English 2 Mid Term Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1264439485124"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485125"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485126"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485127"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485114"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485115"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485116"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485117"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485120"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1264439485121"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today I wore this kebaya dress...with pants….I like it…haha…so had this English midterm test…it was you can say simple….just saying this without being cocky okay…I’m only cocky if I got it all correct….I think you can be cocky at times, but it depends on the matter of subject, place and the most important of how really good you are…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some people just don’t see between the lines of simple things….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next I got home…and I was wondering what’s for lunch…waited for mom….but then I searched the fridge and I saw the food…that need to be heated…so ate lunch at about 2pm…was on facebook and searching some stuff on Google….sometimes internet can be a bummer….it gets boring….so then….my eyes felt heavy ….so I decided to lie down….next…I fell asleep…next thing I know…I’ve already missed the perfect time I’ve set to go jogging….I woke up at 6.30pm…went to the balcony just to feel even worse because the day was really beautiful….damn…so later…I ate dinner….it was fried noodles..and then went for a jog/walk….from 8.30pm till 9.30pm…yeah I know...PM…like at night…lol…it felt short…but its okay for the first time in 2 years…I have to reduce this extra fat….)))): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvy-diets.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Reduce%20belly%20fat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://www.savvy-diets.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Reduce%20belly%20fat.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Later I was catching my breath at home….sipping water...time to time…man jogging make ya thirsty…then at about 10.30pm….I did some more simple exercises…like a little bit of crunches, lunges, jumping jacks…its called that rite…the star jump thing….and the side thing that supposed to slim down thighs…god I don’t even know the names of the exercise I do….this situation is real bad….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So then I took a shower…and now here am I writing about it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-peace out-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Speaking about peace reminds me of Haiti…with the destructive earthquake….its really bad….and I have sympathy for all the people of Haiti….but call me a person with no stands…but the other day in the news…I saw they people were sad…and angry..that’s normal...but they were fighting and killing each other…why even do that…and I don’t wanna help people who are like that…..but of course it not all of them……but that’s such a bad impression….it’s bad enough with the sight of the places there….that are destructed by the earthquake…on top of that….they are killing….caused not by the natural disaster but the people themselves….wtf…. but at the end of the day who am I to judge rite…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-not mocking anyone....i'm just saying-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-254158398847835225?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/254158398847835225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/english-2-mid-term-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/254158398847835225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/254158398847835225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/english-2-mid-term-test.html' title='English 2 Mid Term Test'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6300077317256433459</id><published>2010-01-24T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T01:09:55.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Something Sold...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So today …finally managed to sell something…sold a Panasonic iron I think...and a Panasonic vacuum cleaner…..and if I’ve not mistaken…sold an Elba kettle and Panasonic blender…model 337 I guess…but I put in under Elaine’s sales…just being generous…well it actually doesn’t mean that much….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;At work….had plenty of time so I was logged in twitter….and at night…. I noticed one of the trending topic was RIP Johnny Depp…I was shocked…so I quickly googled him...only to learn it was an unintelligible hoax…come to think of it…always when a celebrity has a movie that is about to come out in the cinemas…there’s always silly news involving that celebrity’s death…..don’t you notice that…but I hope their publicist aren’t that stupid to play this silly trick…..or do they do that…..hmm….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;-yay.....sold something-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3595716679_0dfd42bbde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3595716679_0dfd42bbde.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(well just replace the man's head with mine and it means the same....wooohoo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6300077317256433459?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6300077317256433459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-something-sold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6300077317256433459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6300077317256433459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/finally-something-sold.html' title='Finally Something Sold...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3595716679_0dfd42bbde_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2619999510416913809</id><published>2010-01-23T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T01:05:02.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“Slapped a Kid, it ain’t a good deed”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well everything started off as usual…I think I was the second person to arrive at work….so just dust some things…and arrange something…did I..don’t remember...then as usual this time of the year there aren’t many customers…although I managed to serve a few…but they were either just browsing surveying whatever u call it…or they wanted to buy something that is out of stock…..as a result…I didn’t sell anything today….and the manager went back early at about 5pm…to attend another concert….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next in the evening there’s this weekly night bazaar…. / pasar malam…. I went around...bough a turquoise nail polish and a drink and two pieces of pizza; beef pepperoni and bbq chicken…it ain’t that nice…anyways back to the main story… so there was a kid …..he was quite cute…who hit my friend, Elaine…and I saw him hitting her….when she went to throw some rubbish outside the shop…so with the intention to make the boy stop…I just rushed out from the store..and slapped him…..well it wasn’t that hard…..and good thing he handled it well with just being a little scared /shocked….and not making a scene by crying…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13Jdg_Rr1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7HoKaodc5Bg/s1600-h/Image005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13Jdg_Rr1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7HoKaodc5Bg/s320/Image005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;(budak pasar malam = the nite market boy = the boy who got slapped on the face by me...err yeah haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Later the shop was closing down...and my co-workers has already half shut the shutters…so then suddenly Tan….was pulling the same boy…the same kid….into the closing store…the boy didn’t want to enter the store…and he was scared….next thing you know I pulled the boy rite in the store…and when he was already in the store…with everything turned off…the lcd’s…the back lights…he got scared and immediately cried…poor little thing…and as usual I walked away without taking any responsibility…..haha…..I didn’t even spent a second to comfort that kid…..haha…how mean…well he was mean too….okay…so the scores are even…wait why am I keeping scores with a 5-year- old….lol…okay the good thing about this kid is he is cute, smarts…and has some guts….kind of…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13LLeehRrI/AAAAAAAAACA/dfaLg4H89oY/s1600-h/Image004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13LLeehRrI/AAAAAAAAACA/dfaLg4H89oY/s320/Image004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;P.S well I was pretty free....so i photocopied my hand...haha crazy stuff....is so much fun....it scared the hell out of me when I first saw the hand on paper.....freaky shit....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13NEV5HFTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/d6ZGbxhG2OA/s1600-h/Image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13NEV5HFTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/d6ZGbxhG2OA/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-did pretty much silly stuff today-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.clipartof.com/thumbnails/22172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://images.clipartof.com/thumbnails/22172.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2619999510416913809?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2619999510416913809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/slapped-kid-it-aint-good-deed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2619999510416913809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2619999510416913809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/slapped-kid-it-aint-good-deed.html' title='“Slapped a Kid, it ain’t a good deed”'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S13Jdg_Rr1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7HoKaodc5Bg/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-7839740583613057877</id><published>2010-01-22T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:28:31.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocoa Powder</title><content type='html'>Hmm…what happened…today…I don’t remember….probably nothing interesting so just posting this to say…that Fridays are boring…wait…I think I ate abc again….haha…and I was really full eating that…coz I ate cocoa powder earlier…yeah …..I eat cocoa powder….well it has a brand…dowanna say it...it’ll make this post about me even weirder…lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.santabarbarachocolate.com/images/cocoa_powder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://www.santabarbarachocolate.com/images/cocoa_powder.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-7839740583613057877?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/7839740583613057877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/cocoa-powder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7839740583613057877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/7839740583613057877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/cocoa-powder.html' title='Cocoa Powder'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2292711544419328712</id><published>2010-01-21T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:03:32.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Episode of Twilight Zone / Feel So Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another Episode of Twilight Zone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wildasia.org/images/380/DB_DeerCave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://www.wildasia.org/images/380/DB_DeerCave.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I had a weird dream...probably 30 minutes before I woke up this morning, at 10.30am. First there was this adventure thriller dream where my mom and I were on a mission to go into a deep cave and get a water of something to cure of make something better...and at the same time my brother and dad was waiting on a roadside for...us...pretty wild huh...then in the cave...we had to like climb a mountain....yeah a mountain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianchronicles.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/img_3350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mt="true" src="http://martianchronicles.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/img_3350.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.giftshour.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Urban-Mover-36X-19-Electric-Bicycle-Black-24-Volt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://www.giftshour.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Urban-Mover-36X-19-Electric-Bicycle-Black-24-Volt.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next thing I know..the dream scene changed completely by&amp;nbsp; 180 degrees...It was suddenly night....I was alone...and I had to go back ..home I think...and with no money somehow..and maybe someone was after me ...I don't really remember....I saw a someone bicycle..and stole it..and got..away.....riding it on the road...and suddenly there was a mountain....in front of me...not even a hill...it was really like a brown red colored mountain...and i had to ride the bike up there too....and the rest of the weird dream ....I don't even remember....gah...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel So Blessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pa-legion.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/thank-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" mt="true" src="http://www.pa-legion.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/thank-you.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I feel so blessed...coz....I got my sem results today and it wasn't as bad as I thought i would get....I thought I was gonna fail...and I can't fail...coz...not only I don't like failing...but something else was also at stake...well two other things were at stake....first my reputation..or my cert...and secondly was the scholarship...it makes utter no sense for a failure to get a scholarship...and I totally get and support that idea....but...its pretty....tense with that condition....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I would like to thank god...even its here..coz I don't take god enough...so thank you God..for not failing me....thank you..thank you...thank you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;To celebrate the success....from avoiding failure...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I ate the whole cylinder of Pringles...yeah....cylinder rite.....haha it ain't a box..and ate Cadbury chocolates as well....haha...how healthy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;p.s in the midst of blogging this...I also took the time to test the t-shirt we got today....the college t-shirt they made..to wear on some occasions that need synchronization of outfits....u ha...it was perfect fit....and I need to slim down...why do people even get fat....maybe coz..being crazily active is considered insane...but if that's what we need why not rite...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;-feel so blessed.....thank you god -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2292711544419328712?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2292711544419328712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-episode-of-twilight-zone-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2292711544419328712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2292711544419328712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-episode-of-twilight-zone-feel.html' title='Another Episode of Twilight Zone / Feel So Blessed'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4694024290688122909</id><published>2010-01-21T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:33:53.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4694024290688122909?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5195066971068157648</id><published>2010-01-20T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:07:08.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wednesday...yeah I woke up at 11pm..after a weird dream...I think I had....don't remember what was that all about...later...got online...and just selected some songs to DL and put some in my phone since now its "cured" well....repaired..so just googled...some things...and was on facebook for a while....still had nothing specific to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://regularrumination.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/glee1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="116" mt="true" src="http://regularrumination.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/glee1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pisithsite.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/glee-promo-pic2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://pisithsite.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/glee-promo-pic2.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Later at 8pm...i watched Glee...uh ha..the show that won at the recent Golden Globes...it was okay...crazy over it..just another show..to watch...but its definitely better than Disney's High School Musical....although I could still see some similarities...where the school jock / athlete....really want to sing in the schools play / drama club thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The thing I love about the show is the little thing where the background music is sort or made from a group of people humming or whatever you call it..to make the background sound when there's a funny scene...that's different..at least for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twilightseriestheories.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/breakingdwn2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mt="true" src="http://twilightseriestheories.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/breakingdwn2.png" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After reading the very entertaining Eclipse...which I've recently finish....that was on ..uh...monday...I'm currently reading Breaking Dawn...the final book in the Twilight Saga Series....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;up till now....I've just managed to read 25 pages....can't wait to read more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Up to now....all I know...is Jacob is somewhere probably in Canada, Bella and Edward are gonna tie the know in less than 10 hours....and....everything else seems...pretty normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;-did something-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5195066971068157648?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5195066971068157648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-did-i-do_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5195066971068157648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5195066971068157648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-did-i-do_20.html' title='What did I do?'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-8854558264291315023</id><published>2010-01-19T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:27:14.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes its Good Not to Plan...and be more rash :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today I woke up...and it was raining...it was a cold morning....and..took a cold shower....nice.....So I decided to get dress and wear this white long sleeved shirt...and a jacket....and just jeans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Got to class...on time..that is...kudos to me for that...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Later had this dentist appointment, and just out of somewhere in the air..we decided to go karaoke...AGAIN....hahaha.....so my friends accompanied me to the dentist..and then we went to karaoke....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/elcaranaglarcul/NIRVANA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://www.freewebs.com/elcaranaglarcul/NIRVANA.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This was definitely one of the best karaoke sessions we have had for a long time...it was a little wild with the heavy screaming and rocking...Love the way Sha screams like an old 40&amp;nbsp;something fat dude with a beard singing "Smells Like Teen Spirit" by Nirvana... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then Mas and I learned that we had missed singing Britney's "3" and Russian Roulette should be sang again...coz initially when we sang it.....it didn't sound right...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://zyonseven.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Rihanna-RussianRouletteUrbanNoizeRe-300x300.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://poponthepop.com/images/gallery/britney-spears-3-song-sucks.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But this time even its just for&amp;nbsp;2 hours... it was a satisfying karaoke session for me....owh and at the end of the session...the waiter gave us a red envelope...&amp;nbsp;or "angpow" cause chinese new year is coming soon....I'm gonna give it to Gordon on Thursday...haha....empty that is...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Low Yat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The karaoke session ended at 3pm....we headed to Low Yat to survey some lappies....and Mas wanted to survey webcams and computer&amp;nbsp;mice....(plural...lol). And I decided to repair my cellphone as well since we were there....so it turns out that I couldn't play the music saved in the mmc because the mmc reader in the cellphone was spoilt..repaired that for RM 60...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pervert&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;`_´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Later...when we were done doing that....we said goodbye to each other and went our separate ways..they took the monorail...and I took the bus....so ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Got on the bus...which was almost empty except there like 4 men in the back compartment...and 5 people at the front...so I just sat at the back ....alone that is...with no one beside me...and I realize a pervert STARING at me non...freaking stop.....so I was ignoring him.... just looked at him at some time...to see if he is still staring....and guess what...he was the WHOLE TIME..like for 15 minutes....I was being stared at...and then I heard a sound or something...and maybe it was from him....and he was sitting way back....and he was far....but then I looked at him and he touched his shirt and showed me a thumbs up...at that point it was 100% confirmed that he was a pervert...coz the sign he meant was for me ...trying to say something like "nice.....chest..." I don't know...the neckline of the&amp;nbsp;shirt&amp;nbsp;I was wearing was not that low....WTF is his deal....definitely looked like a drug addict...god why did the bus driver even allowed him to get on the freaking bus.......people like that should just die...yeah DIE..if I had a freaking ....gun...i've shot that mother%$&amp;amp;#^*...down right between the eyes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"With the good comes the bad......"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-that enough for one day-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-8854558264291315023?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/8854558264291315023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-its-good-not-to-planand-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8854558264291315023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/8854558264291315023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-its-good-not-to-planand-be.html' title='Sometimes its Good Not to Plan...and be more rash :D'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-953934832225521083</id><published>2010-01-18T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:12:46.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHit....WHy Isn't THere Any Class???!!!!??!!?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHIT HAPPENS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Damn it...damn it...just damn it....shit....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The class for today was freaking postponed.....I hate it&amp;nbsp;when it happens but its inevitable....like the saying goes....&amp;nbsp;SHIT HAPPENS!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next went back...and have I told you that I was completely dressed formally for the Formal Monday principle....huh....so much for&amp;nbsp;being formal...so&amp;nbsp;I took a bus home...and got home...and ate some biscuits..coz...I felt so bored...yeah...no class...just&amp;nbsp;fucks up all other plans you have....well a little....haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 67th Annual Golden Globe Awards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a330.g.akamai.net/7/330/23382/20100118041521/www.variety.com/graphics/photos/reviewg/rgervais_globes_2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" ps="true" src="http://a330.g.akamai.net/7/330/23382/20100118041521/www.variety.com/graphics/photos/reviewg/rgervais_globes_2010.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also ....watched the Golden Globes....just a little bit...to see Martin Scorsesse get an award...and Drew Barrymore won too, as well as Glee..won something....look forward too check out that show real soon...which is gonna premier on Star World this Wednesday....looks more interesting and has more art value than high school musical.....and it was hosted by that the lead actor in that British version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"The Office"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.reelloop.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/rl_drew-185x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://blog.reelloop.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/rl_drew-185x300.jpg" width="123" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Later.....I was online the whole time...from about 1pm till now...I'm writing this at about...8pm....so from just now ...I was just blogging..for the past 5 days I guess...and twittering stuff...on msn chat...and checked out facebook earlier and talked to Rose..about...what else....haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;that't it for now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcOSy1JKJtY/Sd1NltjPlqI/AAAAAAAAARU/dHwu1BbkvYo/s1600/lg_SmileyWink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcOSy1JKJtY/Sd1NltjPlqI/AAAAAAAAARU/dHwu1BbkvYo/s320/lg_SmileyWink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-peace out....and shit happens bitches- lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-953934832225521083?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/953934832225521083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/shitwhy-isnt-there-any-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/953934832225521083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/953934832225521083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/shitwhy-isnt-there-any-class.html' title='SHit....WHy Isn&apos;t THere Any Class???!!!!??!!?!?!?!'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcOSy1JKJtY/Sd1NltjPlqI/AAAAAAAAARU/dHwu1BbkvYo/s72-c/lg_SmileyWink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5698048056666040142</id><published>2010-01-17T23:50:00.072+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:31:37.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Manager, No Customer, Double the Fun...err sort of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yucky Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So the day started with safely decomposing the dead body of baby rat, yeah sounds totally disgusting and I'm not making this up...LOOK if u dare....p.s i was jumping when we needed to sweep it off....haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;***--------RIP--------***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1QlPFTwAQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yY8Ak_6zJtk/s1600-h/Image044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1QlPFTwAQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yY8Ak_6zJtk/s200/Image044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Victim known as&amp;nbsp;John/Jane Doe (i don't know the gender..like I want to....yucks)...&amp;nbsp;apparently looks strangled by the neck, that&amp;nbsp;is obviously the cause of death&amp;nbsp;time of death: probably 2 hours before (how do&amp;nbsp;I know.... I don't haha) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(Me...in a fantasy and delusional state of mind...thinking myself as a&amp;nbsp;CSI investigator...its exciting...right...haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Killed by a cold blooded...well...warm blooded mammal...known to many as "Kucing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1QrHNOXkbI/AAAAAAAAABE/N8B6RLcOaDU/s1600-h/Image050(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1QrHNOXkbI/AAAAAAAAABE/N8B6RLcOaDU/s400/Image050(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Predator.....she/he..whatever IT is....is a prime suspect of the horrific murder of the rat above..known to many as "tikus" or in my weird dictionary "Tikis".]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Description of suspect :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Party- color cat, big build, have moves like a ninja,&amp;nbsp;has a hypnotizing stare.... @_@ .....beware of it ...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;p.s this picture was taken....in the afternoon.....when...the cat came from the storeroom, suspected to be its hiding spot from the authorities....errr..yeah authorities....hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McD With Co-Workers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.langleychiefs.net/leagues/2749/graphics/image/mcdonalds1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" ps="true" src="http://www.langleychiefs.net/leagues/2749/graphics/image/mcdonalds1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The best part of the day...get to eat McD together with my co-workers...and sat together and just&amp;nbsp;talked..for more than one hour....oops...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Manager..and No Sales :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The bad part of the day was...there weren't many customers.....and&amp;nbsp;I didn't sell a SINGLE thing..yeah...ZERO.....hmm...it feels less satisfying working....well but didn't work much...owh&amp;nbsp;I remember..the only thing&amp;nbsp;I did under my name was renewing a customer's member's card....that was just RM 16.50....hmm...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;d Self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.isical.ac.in/~fire/2008/images/google_logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="83" ps="true" src="http://www.isical.ac.in/~fire/2008/images/google_logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;yeah as freaky as it sounds...people do that rite..haha...well my friend was the one googling..and she typed my name...and when images were searched...they were two images of me....its ugly....haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thats it for today...there's always stories on Sundays.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-I want to finish Eclipse-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5698048056666040142?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5698048056666040142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-manager-no-customer-double-funerr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5698048056666040142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5698048056666040142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-manager-no-customer-double-funerr.html' title='No Manager, No Customer, Double the Fun...err sort of...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1QlPFTwAQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yY8Ak_6zJtk/s72-c/Image044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-2882365786760024395</id><published>2010-01-16T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:05:51.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning English 2...why is there a two.....is it any more advanced..not sure...</title><content type='html'>had class...learned adverbs...haha....hope its typical college level english syllabus....basics and grammar is important...but I thought we're gonna write essays here..lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-2882365786760024395?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/2882365786760024395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2882365786760024395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/2882365786760024395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/thursday.html' title='Learning English 2...why is there a two.....is it any more advanced..not sure...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6165376650460554419</id><published>2010-01-16T23:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:54:58.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@SenHeng</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ake up early as usual...about 9am...(I call that early...) so reached there early and found out that the store was not open yet...so waited....and then "Green" came with the keys...to open the store...and then.....as usual ......work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.clipartof.com/small/15478-Silver-Businesman-In-A-Suit-Holding-A-Briefcase-And-Sticking-Out-From-An-Arm-Of-A-Cuckoo-Clock-Upon-The-Hour-Of-9am-Symbolising-The-Start-Of-A-New-Work-Day-Or-Punctuality-Clipart-Illustration-Image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ps="true" src="http://images.clipartof.com/small/15478-Silver-Businesman-In-A-Suit-Holding-A-Briefcase-And-Sticking-Out-From-An-Arm-Of-A-Cuckoo-Clock-Upon-The-Hour-Of-9am-Symbolising-The-Start-Of-A-New-Work-Day-Or-Punctuality-Clipart-Illustration-Image.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Another Microwave Oven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1RL3jnxw4I/AAAAAAAAABM/WH2g0-7CjfQ/s1600-h/NN-S215MF_346.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1RL3jnxw4I/AAAAAAAAABM/WH2g0-7CjfQ/s320/NN-S215MF_346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ater at night, when the store was about to close....about 9.00pm...a customer came...with his wife I think...yeah ugly wife...oopps....then he bought a microwave oven...yeah...again...every week I sell at least one microwave oven..that's great...but it comes with troubles...see first he selected it...he paid it with his credit card...and then (it was almost closing so ...I was kinda rushing) I gave him the card and then I gave the receipt....and then he said he wanted someone to help him carry the heavy microwave all the way across the road..AND EVEN FURTHER...god...and then I asked "Sotong" to help me with that...and hesitantly he did... (that was so uncomfortable....) then "Papaya" told me that someone left a credit card on the counter....and.....well what do you know...it was that customer's card....so I chased after him and "Sotong" who was carrying the heavy load all the way...and gave back the card...and...the customer...said..."shit"....lol...haha...it funny but it ain't funny when he said I should've returned it together with the receipt...well...I should've said "Who's the smart ass that leaves his freaking credit card on a store counter and walks away".....but I didn't of course....see....here's the thing..."Customers should be treated politely" hahaha......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;-I might have split personality-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9lfLic_HaOU/ReC2AVMjQMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/77EgcYgaPI8/s1600/Split_Personality.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9lfLic_HaOU/ReC2AVMjQMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/77EgcYgaPI8/s200/Split_Personality.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6165376650460554419?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6165376650460554419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/senheng_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6165376650460554419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6165376650460554419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/senheng_16.html' title='@SenHeng'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S1RL3jnxw4I/AAAAAAAAABM/WH2g0-7CjfQ/s72-c/NN-S215MF_346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5288528572353274730</id><published>2010-01-15T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:33:26.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when u have nothing to do....</title><content type='html'>Stayed at home on friday...did not do anything... ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5288528572353274730?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5288528572353274730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-u-have-nothing-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5288528572353274730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5288528572353274730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-u-have-nothing-to-do.html' title='when u have nothing to do....'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5036155255115172309</id><published>2010-01-14T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:23:13.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wednesday No Class Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.dailyradar.com/media/uploads/tv/story_large/2009/05/13/new90210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" ps="true" src="http://images.dailyradar.com/media/uploads/tv/story_large/2009/05/13/new90210.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It is Wednesday and there is no class today, so yesterday I decided to sleep late...well it was about 2.30am that I went to bed. I woke up today about 10.45am. I watched 90210. This time the episode was titled "Porn King" obviously because Dixon was caught having a bunch of porns on his trunk. Later.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I watched something I don't remember....Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID5967/images/poshidol1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID5967/images/poshidol1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I watched the American Idol Auditions....it season 9 already...the best part of the show is its sort of made believe funny auditions and some real seriously delusional people who think they can sing well....to be an IDOL...come on...but that's what makes a show....rite...if everyone sang well and acted normal...it would just be boring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The most memorable audition for today's show was this guy....weird in a beard....who sang "Every time We Touch" by Cascada...god it was just weird to hear and to watch him....lol and the other memorable audition was the lady who has this new look who sang...I don't remember but she's from Boston too...it was the "Boston auditions"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next after that, I watched heroes with my brother. It was episode 415 -"Close to You". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A little summary from &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/heroes/episode-guide/"&gt;http://www.nbc.com/heroes/episode-guide/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCh-gAJte7Y/SuwYGYiP7wI/AAAAAAAADUY/bC3aS3i3cMA/s1600/Heroes+Season+4+Episode+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCh-gAJte7Y/SuwYGYiP7wI/AAAAAAAADUY/bC3aS3i3cMA/s400/Heroes+Season+4+Episode+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hiro and Ando break Mohinder out of the mental hospital. Mohinder puts Ando up to using his red lightning as electro-shock therapy to unscramble Hiro's brain so he can teleport them out of Florida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoping that Vanessa will lead him to Samuel, H.R.G. enlists Matt to push her into helping them. Samuel uses his power to escape, kidnapping Vanessa and bringing her back to the Carnival. Vanessa is angry, but her connection to Samuel runs deep. He promises to show her a sight of beautiful perfection, and if she doesn't like it, he'll take her home. Having failed to find Samuel, H.R.G. tries to apologize to Claire in hopes of getting his hands on her compass, but she's not ready to trust him yet. Luckily, Lauren is, which she demonstrates with a kiss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Peter absorbs Angela's power to learn that Emma will use her cello in the future to help kill thousands of people. In his dream, Peter can't save her, but Sylar can. Fearing the worst, Peter smashes the cello, earning Emma's enmity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So later I watched something and....went to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-nothing productive in particular today-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-5036155255115172309?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/5036155255115172309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/wednesday-no-class-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5036155255115172309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/5036155255115172309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/wednesday-no-class-day.html' title='&quot;Wednesday No Class Day&quot;'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCh-gAJte7Y/SuwYGYiP7wI/AAAAAAAADUY/bC3aS3i3cMA/s72-c/Heroes+Season+4+Episode+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6808391834482842015</id><published>2010-01-12T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:57:02.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Weird Dreams, Almost in the Twilight Zone"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This morning I woke up at about 7 pm...and if I have not mistaken this, I had a dream. The dream was a little....quite disturbing with the fact that the story involves a serial killer- bomber- slasher man who kills girls... was sort of after me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Almost in the Twilight Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archives.gov.on.ca/english/on-line-exhibits/theatres/pics/rg_56_11_0_305_3_620.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" ps="true" src="http://www.archives.gov.on.ca/english/on-line-exhibits/theatres/pics/rg_56_11_0_305_3_620.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As far as I can remember, the story goes like this....the setting of time and place was like in the early 60's...and the people were Caucasians...for some reason... (It’s maybe influences by the movies I watch often....) So the girls I knew were also Caucasians...who wore early 60's dresses...and tied their hairs up with a very polite, neat, girly kinda way. The girls all looked lovely and then suddenly the setting changes to this theatre...it was obviously old...and there was a performance going on and my "friends" and I were part of the performance on stage....and we were all getting ready at the back stage...when the killer..the man...whom I don't know why was Chinese....and he blew the place off...the theatre...every one started panicking and running around...and some were even hiding from him...because he had a knife with him and he was after some girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://southasiarev.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/treachery-stab-in-back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://southasiarev.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/treachery-stab-in-back.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;I also hid myself...but unfortunately, he saw me and stabbed me from my back... I did feel something...but it was not exactly pain... in the dream I felt blacking out...which meant I was dead... or something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next thing I knew it was a different setting fast forward about 10 years or so and the setting was ...with somewhat local people and local places...but I was still not familiar with the places in the dream... and weirdly I was still alive, and I was visiting some family for some reason I don't know..the family was actually the family of the killer...and I found out that the he had been arrested and was placed in a mental institution or something like that for a long time. I also learned that he has recovered and....he is back... free...living with his family. And I saw him... (I don't really remember what he looked like...after all it’s a dream) and suddenly... when I was leaving...he came after me...trying to attack me again.....THE DREAM ENDED THERE... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and that's one of my weird dreams....pretty disturbing for me when I woke up....but relieved that it ain't reality...the thought of that suddenly felt so stupid and funny...like why would someone go after me...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Being Paranoid or Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.ebaumsworld.com/picture/kante/paranoid.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://media.ebaumsworld.com/picture/kante/paranoid.png" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later this evening, I took a nap for some hours, and guess what...I had another dream, this dream had a different form of tension....I was out at night...with Sha, and I found out somehow or maybe in the dream I was being paranoid and discovered that some other friends of mine didn't like me....so... I was walking with Sha just the two of us...and then I saw that a big group of my friends were somehow on a "group vacation" and obviously I was not in it... and in that dream I was this very expressive character and I threw a fit....or something like that...and I was just angry...discovering being left out...and not liked...and...that dream ended there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waking up, I started thinking about friends not liking me, it’s hard to know when someone is being honest or just pretending, since honesty is very hard to get these days...call me paranoid...haven't the thought ever cross people's mind ? I wonder.........hhmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-paranoid today for no specific reason-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6808391834482842015?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6808391834482842015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-dreams-almost-in-twilight-zone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6808391834482842015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6808391834482842015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-dreams-almost-in-twilight-zone.html' title='&quot;The Weird Dreams, Almost in the Twilight Zone&quot;'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-658621330804063831</id><published>2010-01-11T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:56:55.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Together again...and the story of Exposing yourself, The Fall"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, after about months of sitting not with my best friends in class....we finally sat together again...and as usual...overexcitement = extra crazy behavior lol...so we talked about work, bands, music, lyrics, plannig to go karaoke, gossip and talked crap...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exposing Yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The story is...in class there was this "public speaking" session...the lecturer selected a not so talkative shy girl to speak...and the lecturer said...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Come on...Expose yourself"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S0sZpJRlyuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2z-6PtYkEaw/s1600-h/pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S0sZpJRlyuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2z-6PtYkEaw/s320/pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the girl wasn't saying anything yet...and I also just said it out loud...."expose...your...self". Maybe the tone was a bit different that the class got the different idea and so does the lecturer...and that was what I was going for too...hahaha...dirrty... well it ain't that dirrty...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S0saH30r7MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3qJ-_l3t_CA/s1600-h/fall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S0saH30r7MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3qJ-_l3t_CA/s320/fall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later after the class ended, we went to JPN to collect Mas's brand new I.D....I really think her picture is nice...and on our way....(this is gonna humiliate Sha)...but on the our way....Sha tripped...in absolute slow-mo for some reason that I still can't figure..but shit happens...so that's that...lol...P.S she fell GRACEFULLY.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-feel so fat today ): -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-658621330804063831?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/658621330804063831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/together-againand-story-of-exposing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/658621330804063831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/658621330804063831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/together-againand-story-of-exposing.html' title='&quot;Together again...and the story of Exposing yourself, The Fall&quot;'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/S0sZpJRlyuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2z-6PtYkEaw/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-138916351103909986</id><published>2010-01-11T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:51:23.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sun Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So today...is like the favorite day....of the weekend...I’ve always like Sundays...it’s just ....different...So...went to work...and...That’s work...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiesto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://milaeoi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/tiesto-fondo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ps="true" src="http://milaeoi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/tiesto-fondo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So since Sundays are the day when the Manager has his day off...it more laid back at the store...all my co-worker are as well...so one of them put on DJ Tiesto's DVD of his show in Copenhagen in the year 2007 I think....so I saw that..and the music was nice...and the lightings were nice....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chowtimes.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/_MG_8765_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ps="true" src="http://chowtimes.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/_MG_8765_edited-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later had dinner together with Elaine...it was at the stalls behind my store...so...we ordered fried rice and ABC...we discovered that there was raisins...yeah raisins in it...that's a first timer for me...coz I haven't seen anyn raisins in any other ABC's in other places....well the ABC and friend rice was nice...and ooh..I at a super hot chili....@_@...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Annoying Customer...sort of...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newtek-europe.com/UK/community/lightwave/wernquist/images/TF_Annoying_Render2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" ps="true" src="http://www.newtek-europe.com/UK/community/lightwave/wernquist/images/TF_Annoying_Render2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(this thing is the closest to an annoying customer..lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had this one African customer...he ...was...well he parked his car at the other opposite Sen Heng Store...branch...and came to my store...which is across the road...I wonder why he didn't go into the store in front of where he parked his care (god ..It’s the same store..just different branch)..so I served him...and guess what...he wanted a microwave oven...a HEAVY...one..the one we happen to run out of stock from...and I had to go to the opposite store to get the stock (without knowing where he parked his car that is) and took the HEAVY...thing back to my store...and...we tested it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later he paid...and he wanted someone to help him carry the same thing to his car...Yes his car...which was parked right in front of the Sen Heng Store opposite the one i'm working at...god...Luckily, the was this Sharpy co-worker..he offered to help that man....huh...*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then I went home....wee.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-tonight's gonna be a goodnight-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-138916351103909986?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/138916351103909986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/138916351103909986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/138916351103909986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sun-day.html' title='&quot;Sun Day&quot;'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-6729502614706563378</id><published>2010-01-10T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:40:53.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women At Work</title><content type='html'>so...got up at about 9am....got ready..went to work..i thought i was late..coz my watch had been adjusted days earlier to match the timing of my friend's watch...so...luckily i just got there in time....tardyness its a hard habit to break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later..there weren't much customers throughout the day..has sales less that RM 500....): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the "pasar malam" or it can also be called a night market.......just roamed around there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home at about 11pm....ooo..and went home with Elaine....such a nice...fun girl to hang with.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nothing interesting happened today-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-6729502614706563378?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/6729502614706563378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6729502614706563378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/6729502614706563378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-at-work.html' title='Women At Work'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-4122676850836089042</id><published>2010-01-09T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:14:07.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was at home....all day....i read Eclipse some more....and ....that's about it......ooo...and was checking out the channels which are HD...it really looks crystal clear..and...its beautiful....later at night i saw the movie Philadelphia..like it..its simple...drama about a guy ...with AIDS....love the acting too..the movie also had a star- studded cast with Tom Hanks, Denzel Washington and Antonio Banderas....so watching the movie on HD ....was like the first movie...that i watched at home on HD...(just got HBO HD)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-lalala ;) -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3552897964287477523-4122676850836089042?l=aeedan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/feeds/4122676850836089042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4122676850836089042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3552897964287477523/posts/default/4122676850836089042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aeedan.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday.html' title='Friday...'/><author><name>Nadeea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02795966740682154458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gtCCzetaOnM/TGH_1TTeCcI/AAAAAAAAANg/XHfQwLE1LyI/S220/Image004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3552897964287477523.post-5259880987486304264</id><published>2010-01-07T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:16:38.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"New Class, Weird Things, No Offense"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;New Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So today was like the third day....of "studying" with the other kids from other class...coz its combined class for this subject...which we already learn...English...so...now...I can finally see that....the kids aren't as lame as I thought they were....they were most probably shy or most likely to be lazed out to talk or another theory is that the talkative ones were absent the days before...so I find them being nice, and yeah at this point they're nice...but the girls look all really nice....too disciplined in a way I can't handle...and...approach...haha..I don't even understand what that means either...well I have to do more observation..and check the waters...before making any statements about them here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weird, Funny Things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So...!!!..moving on to other matters...today...I was waiting for the bus..at the bus stop ...obviously...and I saw a weird thing ..or at least I find it to be weird and ironic..okay..so there was this girl...sitting on the floor...in front of the college..well waiting for someone...and there was this beggar guy passing by...I mean walking...so he was holding this cup for begging and he stopped..and started begging to the girl..who yeah...she was sitting...doesn't that look ironic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and another weird thing is ...well first I shall explain the meaning of "dayang" which in Malay -used for addressing women in Brunei and it is equivalent to Ms.(wikipedia-don't sue me for taking this) so..yeah..and the weird thing is that when I was in the bus...there was this truck...and it had a name on it "Dayang (Ms. in a way) Metal...haha yeah the name was Dayang Metal...I find it funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Offense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I may have said something or used a specific B-word...today...to a friend..and I hope she doesn't take it seriously..coz at this point..people should just not take certain words literally...u gotta see the situation as well rite..and it can just be like a word...no offense..and I hope the rest of my friends open their minds do not get effing offended that easily...(trying my best to censor here) so...some words may take many different meanings...all that matters is what the speaker of the word means...and I don't mean the literal meaning....okay...so now that we have cleared that out..u bitches please don't get offended that easily coz life's a bitch sometimes....;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;p.s I hope 
