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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 12:17:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yay for procrastination</title>
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  <description>with only 2 sleeps to go... i still yet to pack my suitcase. &lt;br /&gt;stress is killing me but i aint doing anything about it&lt;br /&gt;and so is my boils. i feel like dying everytime mom tries to get the ick out of it. &lt;br /&gt;wtf am i gonna do if i get more when i&apos;m overseas?&amp;nbsp;budha help me. &lt;br /&gt;mom&apos;s telling me to pray to budha for health and a safe trip. &lt;br /&gt;she&apos;s worrying herself to death. poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve bought my suitcase ( ridiculously expensive - but it&apos;s love - so sue me )&amp;nbsp;and my toiletries....&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s no way i can get my monies exchanged before i leave... no place actually has KWN or JYN&amp;nbsp;in stock and have to actually have it sent to them - which could take time (&amp;nbsp;days )&amp;nbsp;which i don&apos;t have . -_- damn last minute jobs. &lt;br /&gt;i have a funny feeling i&apos;m worrying about the things i shouldn&apos;t be worry about and totally missing those that i should. &lt;br /&gt;i think i&apos;m also buying things that i shouldn&apos;t be too.... ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is boring but what the hey. maybe it&apos;d be interesting to read when i get old and grey.... and trying to remember what a dope i was back when i was &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;younger &amp;quot; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thinkexist.com/quotation/procrastination-is-like-masturbation-in-the-end/348545.html&quot; class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Procrastination is like Masturbation; In the end you&apos;re just screwing yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/font&gt; - LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 00:26:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ATTACKED</title>
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  <description>i&apos;ve been attacked .... by a bad case of abscesses ! oh. my. god. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;what when where how?!?!?!?!?!&amp;nbsp;i&apos;ve never had them in my life and out of nowhere i get like 6 of them!! eeep!! get away get away get away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abscess=pus (&amp;nbsp;+++++++++++&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp; + squeezing to get the seed and &apos;em nasty things out = pain ( x a bajillion ) + sticky smelly black tar-like stuff = anti-bs + sleep nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top of that - i&apos;ve not only had pimple outbreaks but also nose bleeds ! i can&apos;t even remember when was it the last time i had a nose bleed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;..... am i going to die?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0004b4s2/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;37&quot; width=&quot;29&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0004b4s2&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;p.s &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;days&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;minutes as of now til i FLY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 12:23:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mom&apos;s reached the big FIVE OH!</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;... &amp;amp; my attempt at making her a b&apos;day cake turned out to be a big fat F&lt;em&gt;U - L.O.P !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003xx4h/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003xx4h/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003y73p/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003zh4p/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;r&quot;&gt;----&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;bee sting cakes are harder to make then they look.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00041t8s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;50&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00041t8s&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>This Song - 2AM</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 07:11:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2008 Recap ~  Part II</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;~&amp;nbsp;[[ Some time in April ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Offically got handed my &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Bachelor of Nursing &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;cert. oh yippee hurray.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00045w9z/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;3 yrs -&amp;nbsp; spent&amp;nbsp; bludging, last minute typing up asms, camping out in computer rooms to watch drama, copying my friend&apos;s homework and ditching lectures - finally paid off! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ [[ May 15th ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Turned 21. boo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00047e1p/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00048aqw/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;~ [[ June 18th ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Xiao turned 21 too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00049dhg/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0004ae02/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;~ [[ June 30 - July 3rd ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Went Surfer&apos;s Paradise with Jackie, Vy + Tuan, Lollie + Petter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00042cgd/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00042cgd/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;~ [[ July 21 ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;got my Tragus pierced... didn&apos;t hurt as much as i thought it woul. All up $60... only coz i wanted &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;swazovski crystal &amp;quot; ^^&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;~ [[&amp;nbsp;August 8th ]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;Lollie&apos;s 22 now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00046r1d/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 255, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;In twenty years you&apos;ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can&apos;t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;margin: 0pt; font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;A person is neither whole nor healthy without the memories of photo albums. They are the storybook of our lives. They provide a nostalgic escape from the tormented days of the present. &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... grrr i can&apos;t find my fotos anymore!!!&amp;nbsp;HELP&amp;nbsp;i&apos;m loosing my mind!!!&amp;nbsp;or maybe&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 153);&quot;&gt; &lt;em&gt;it was already lost but i just haven&apos;t realised it....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 05:07:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3 AM, Valintino - where art thou be?</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;....was when i finally drifted off into the land of dreams (&amp;nbsp;not that i dreamed of anything) last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday marked the day i&amp;nbsp;FINALLY got my 1st official sleep over &lt;em&gt;at 21 no less -_-&apos;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt; - close friends, greasy and sickening sweet food, alcohol, bad movie and all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also jing&apos;s farewell dinner for she is planning on going away to perth for 3 years for her phD ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morn :&amp;nbsp;High Tea @ QVB&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;arvo:&amp;nbsp;Marriane&apos;s house warming @ &lt;strike&gt;woop woop&lt;/strike&gt; Campbelltown. &lt;br /&gt;night : Kareoke @ Big Echo - Bathurst St, Outside Maloney&apos;s (&amp;nbsp;coz Lollie forgot her I.D) - George St, Superbowl (&amp;nbsp;C&apos;town), Jackie&apos;s grandparent&apos;s place - &lt;strike&gt;Abbo land&lt;/strike&gt; Glebe.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s It was Valintine&apos;s day yesterday.... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with typical fashion, i spent it pondering ; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Valintino - wherefore art thou be?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003tfew/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003tfew/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MY Eye Candy of the day&amp;nbsp; :&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003scyh/s320x240&quot;&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Matsuda Shota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;because the REAL&amp;nbsp;men, just aren&apos;t good enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>East Wind Breaks - Jay Chou</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 22:56:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>With friends like these girls......</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;how can i not love (&amp;amp; hate )&amp;nbsp;them??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;Banx &apos; Centro &apos; :&amp;nbsp;FAIL ( the boost was gud tho! ^O^)&lt;br /&gt;DNS&apos; party :&amp;nbsp;.... awkward but the food was nice! &lt;br /&gt;Xiao&apos;s&amp;nbsp; place :&amp;nbsp;banana paddle-pops &amp;amp; highschool musical (&amp;nbsp;UGH!&amp;nbsp; way too much singing.....)&lt;br /&gt;Strattie:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/Coffee_bingsu&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;green tea bingsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt; , various ice-coffees, chatting with the girls + being approached by some random k guy..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a more indepth recap of what happened saturday night - please refer to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://minibubz2.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-giggled-we-shopped-we-sat-on-milk.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;Xiao&apos;s blog entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 255, 255);&quot;&gt; .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s ~ one word :&lt;strong&gt; T. R . A . I . T . O . R . S &lt;/strong&gt;~!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~&amp;nbsp;~&amp;nbsp;~&amp;nbsp;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003r63w/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003r63w/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&apos;ve just realised, this night was the night that i managed to do one of the things i had wished to do for a long while ; to stay out late at night, underneath the stars with my close friends talking about everything and nothing, simply enjoying the company of each other..... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;True happiness consists not in the multitude of friends, but in their worth and choice.&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Samuel Johnson (1709 - 1784) British lexiographer. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 11:29:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>1 Year, 1 Month &amp; 2 days</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;... that&apos;s how long it&apos;s been since my last entry - which was Tony&apos;s b&apos;day last year. &lt;br /&gt;My. God.&lt;br /&gt;See this is exactly what i had expected myself to have done. Except i think i was more vigilant than i initially expected, &apos;coz&amp;nbsp; i was going at it hard and strong for at least a coupla months but, alas, my true&amp;nbsp; (l-aa-zee &amp;amp; F-eee-kal ) nature won out after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i decided to start this up again was because i&apos;ve been feeling real melancholic &amp;amp; nostalgic these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let&apos;s recap on the 1 year, 1 month &amp;amp; 2 days : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing real significant happened really.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PART&amp;nbsp;I : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb 08 - 02 March 08 :&amp;nbsp;Finally after 8 years, i got to go back to Vietnam!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the Ups: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* being treated like a princess by Cua Po. My stay in Vietnam wouldn&apos;t have been truely enjoyable if it weren&apos;t for her, Cua Cung &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;San Dia. Imagine waking up in the morning and the first thing that greets you is her smiling face, &amp;quot; Good morning how did you sleep?&amp;quot; and a cup Mocha ( viet style) waiting ( still warm ) on the bedside table. &lt;br /&gt;* Seeing everybody again after so long... especially grandma and everyone in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Da_Nang&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;Da Nang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;, Co 9 and Y and Duc, and the rest of my cousins. &lt;br /&gt;* the sleep eat go out play eat and sleep some more routine&lt;br /&gt;* Seeing and appreciating Vietnam more... got to see Ho Chi Minh, Binh Chau, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nha_Trang&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;Nha Trang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Da_Lat&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;Da Lat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;and of course Da Nang. Wish i had more time to explore more...&lt;br /&gt;* finally getting to do a proffessional photoshoot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00034th2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00034th2/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grams + Aunties&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003539f/s320x240&quot; /&gt; Some of my nephs and nieces &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00036w36/s320x240&quot; /&gt; Non Nuoc Mt, Da Nang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00037cpe/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00037cpe/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The streets of H.C.M city was decorated so beautifully for the Lunar New Year ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00038h3p/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00038h3p/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kekeke, me being a total tourist on one of the many decorations that littered H.C.M city&apos;s streets 2 celebrate the LNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003abz7/s320x240&quot; /&gt; The pitiful fireworks display on LNYE ~ 06/02/08&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003ba63/s320x240&quot; /&gt; Me again posing on Flower Parade St @ 0130Hrs XD &lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003cacg/s320x240&quot; /&gt;Me posing (&amp;nbsp;yet AGAIN&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp;near some really pretty statues in one of the 10 temples on LNY day ~ 07/02/08 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00039cf5/s320x240&quot; /&gt; pretty beach in Nha Trang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003d0t7/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003d0t7/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fishing for alligators @ Binh Chau Hot Springs Resort &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003eyxb/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003eyxb/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Binh Chau Hot Springs Resort &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003fdze/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003fdze/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003g39c/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003g39c/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003hsgq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003hsgq/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ho Coc (&amp;nbsp;Coc Lake )&amp;nbsp;.... LOL!!!!&amp;nbsp;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003kr19/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;159&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003kr19/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003p7wy/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;157&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003p7wy/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003q1ry/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;157&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0003q1ry/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty but oh so... pretentious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 128);&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the Downs : &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Getting the hives on my tour to Nha trang &amp;amp; Da Lat... &lt;br /&gt;* Water Logging my passport. Having to run around applying for a new passport AND&amp;nbsp;visa, whilst trying to hide it from the rest of the family (&amp;nbsp;besides Cua Po ) with only a few days left til departure date. Which is why i &amp;hearts;&amp;nbsp; my Cua po!!&amp;nbsp; She&apos;s gotta be one of my most favourite person in the whole wide world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;* staying at co 6&apos;s place, and being stuck there for at least a week and not being able to go out before noon * sighs *&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;nbsp;not being able to stay at Grandma&apos;s place for longer.... aaaaaw i miss my grandma and anh chi !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:19:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tony&apos;s B&apos;day</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;Anthony turned 12 today - not that there was any suprise in that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to clarify what i&apos;ve just said : Tony&apos;s been counting since the beginning of the week &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon : &quot; 6 more days to go ... 6 more days to go ... 6 more days to go !! &quot; &lt;br /&gt;Tues: &quot; 5 days to go ... 5 days to go ... 5 days to go &quot;&lt;br /&gt;Weds : &quot; 4...... 4...... 4 &quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc &lt;br /&gt;etc &lt;br /&gt;etc! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drove us nuts, he did! &amp;amp; not just that - the kid was going around collecting K-mart , Target &amp;amp; other various adverts with toy sections in them and ever so &quot;subtly &quot; been pointing at one toy or another in front of either mom &amp;amp; dad or me....&amp;nbsp; * shakes head * sometimes i don&apos;t know whether to hug him and say your&apos;e so cute or just give him a god solid smack across the head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents are so wierd &amp;amp; so hard 2 understand! today when i finally made up my mind and called in sick @ the hosptial - instead of being happy that i&apos;ve decided to forgo my time &amp;amp; 3/4 pay and instead spend it with my family - they made me out to be some impulsive little girl who likes to play more than work... the both of them! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so wanted to call in &amp;amp; say that i&apos;ve changed my mind then and there i swear!!!!! grRRRrrr!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i wanted to actually go to a stinking kiddy carnival in the first place!!! like i didn&apos;t really want to earn $230 bux in 1 night for doing next to nothing.... HA~! that&apos;ll teach me for being less money hungry next time!&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we (the Tran family &amp;amp; Tina &amp;amp; her dad ) went the annual OneSteel Christmas carnival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had heaps of fun, despite my initial sour mood ( no thanks to certain somebodies ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got free ice-cream ( maybe a little too much &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&apos; ), BBQ steak roll ( uncooked meat yuck! should have stuck with the sausage instead! ) &amp;amp; softdrinks ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this cute little farming area, with rabbits, hamsters, goats, roosters &amp;amp; a dog! i&apos;m usually not a farm animal sorta person , but they were so cute, i fell in love after picking one up!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002xabz/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002xabz/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina w/ shadow &amp;amp; me w/ Zorro - aren&apos;t they just adorable????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002ygqy/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002ygqy/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look as if i&apos;m about to pet the living daylight out of shadow here ... kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002zswx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;176&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002zswx/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ i look like i wanted to eat / strangle the living daylights out of&amp;nbsp; poor ginger! I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna rabbit 4 a pet!!!!! * pouts * maybe when i get a house......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000303zx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000303zx/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee - unicorns are so pweedy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000313f7/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000313f7/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; since it seemed like such fun, we also got our faces painted - well me &amp;amp; tina did anywas, the boys got their arms painted . kekekke i think it was being around so many little kids, we&amp;nbsp; ( T &amp;amp; i ) could&apos;t help acting one ourselves... it was fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went to the temple &amp;amp; then onwards 2 our usual eating place - Sizzlers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i think&lt;strike&gt; we&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;i need to stay away from buffets! yeah so i ate the salad bar only , but it was still twice the amount i would normally eat, so how healthy could that be. Not to mention the Vanilla ice-cream &amp;amp; Bread &amp;amp; Butter Puddings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sizzler&apos;s makes the best Bread &amp;amp; Butter Puddings EVER i swear!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00032ay7/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00032ay7/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... i ate so much that i felt so guilty - i didn&apos;t even eat the mango cake slice ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there&apos;s always tomorrow! =P&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2007 00:05:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lady Luck Visits</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#ff33ff&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today was catch up day for Tina &amp;amp; i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;The day was beautiful... the sun was out, the skies were bluer than blue, the wind was blowing gently&amp;nbsp; and the birds was chirping their sweet little songs....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- NOT!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;It started off with gloomy grey cloudy skies and rain, rain, rain... and MORE rain!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The stupid weatherman had forcasted for&amp;nbsp; fine weather and look what we got! some1 go and sack that man/ woman! &amp;lt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i got soaked getting to Tina&apos;s place, we got driven 2 flemington station where she told me the story about how she got robbed by an old woman. Amazing isn&apos;t it? i don&apos;t know whether to believe her or not, but as they say, innocent ( or in this case true ) until proven guilty ( false )... *shrugs*&amp;nbsp; i guess i should just learn to less analyitical and just take people on their words.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rode 2 burwood where we did some of our shopping.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;1st stop : Art Box!&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we...&lt;/strike&gt; i hemmed and i hawed at the ear-rings for what seemed like a whole hour coz i couldn&apos;t decide whether i should have bought the black, blue, pink or green pair - whilst tina hemmed and hawwed over faux eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, one left the store w/ a pair of black &amp;amp; a pair of pink ear-rings whilst the other left w/ only 1 pair of faux eyelashes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;2nd stop :&amp;nbsp; Burwood Centro&lt;br /&gt;window shopped - nuff said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stop : Central! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after walking up and down George St &amp;amp; C-Town, trying to decide whether to eat expensive @ some Jap place, eat less expensive @ the korean place in Capitol or eat cheap @ Superbowl... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ended up eating @ Capitol. Note to self : they make nice Dolsot Bimbimbab &amp;amp; Soy Chicken + rice! must take Lollie * Annie there 1 day!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;Coz of all the drama w/ her family and that that was happening over the phone whilst we ate ( some of which i do NOT want to get into ), we decided to go upstairs and visit tina&apos;s favourite place to visit when she&apos;s in the city - THE CLAW-PICKER-UP-ERER MACHINES! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ffcc&quot;&gt;and Oh my god, this was when Lady Luck decided to shine on us!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;we ended up winning a Hello Kitty Couple Set ( Jap Style ), 5 of those funny faced head vibrating dolls &amp;amp; 3 of those scary bears with long bloody claws! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002w9ar/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002w9ar/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;imagine that!!!! we only spent around....&amp;nbsp; $15 all up! &lt;br /&gt;man i soOOoooo didn&apos;t know that there was such a thing as&amp;nbsp; the &amp;quot; asking the man to rearrange the toys &amp;quot; deal!!!&lt;br /&gt;... i guess this is where you would say : well it&apos;s no bloody wonder you fricken got all of those toys! pfft! lady luck my hairy backside! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;font color=&quot;#9900ff&quot;&gt;... but still! keke i still got those toys * does the viictory dance* &lt;br /&gt;weeeEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEee&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ccff&quot;&gt;the rest of the day was insignificant.... we went back to Tina&apos;s place, sat around , watched some Michelle Phan give Makeup lessons ( note to self : must look up &amp;quot; Michell Phan&amp;quot; on youtube ), hmmm what else....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah -_- how could i have forgotten, i had a really painful and embaressing session where Tina tried plucking my eyebrows, curled my eyelashes ( what litter there is of it )... applied fake eyelashes &amp;amp; applied liquid eyeliner....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9900ff&quot;&gt;hairloss is probably one of the No. 1 causes in Depression in the world i bet .... &amp;gt;___&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2007 23:11:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Feeling Blue</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; hoping it all to be not true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;What is up with me these days?? it&apos;s like everything is going going wrong... things in my life keep getting a big fat REJECTION stamped all over it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st it was the pentagram scholarship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was Dzia Dia&apos;s Visa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it&apos;s my application for the new grad program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is probably punishment for thinking ( unconsciously) that i&apos;d get the job JUST BECAUSE i worked at livo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for being overconfident&lt;br /&gt;for thinking that if Joy &amp;amp; Sylvia made it into their harder to get in to and more smaller hospitals... then i should be able to as well....&lt;br /&gt;for not putting enough effort into whatever it is that i&apos;m doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it must be it... it must be because i don&apos;t try hard to do whatever it is that i&apos;m doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom always said, in order to get anywhere you have to put in the effort and the hard miles.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; i guess i just haven&apos;t been doing any of that lately....&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i gotta go write a letter to the visa people in Aukland &amp;amp; get my citizenship confirmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wait for the final rounds from 5/11-25/11 to see if i get any final offers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that keeps coming across my mind - what the heck am i gonna tell mom &amp;amp; dad if i don&apos;t get any final offers?! :(&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s yet another let down..... just like HSC repeated all over again.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;25/02/09 : &lt;br /&gt;reading my entries again, made me realise .... how much of a drama queen i can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It doesn&apos;t hurt to be &lt;b&gt;optimistic&lt;/b&gt;. You can always cry later.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;font class=&quot;sqq&quot;&gt; &lt;/font&gt;- random quote of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 11:10:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>GULLIBLE is Me</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;me&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffff&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; gullible&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffff&quot;&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;prondelim&quot;&gt;[ˈgaləbl]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;pg&quot;&gt;adjective:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffff&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;naive and easily deceived or tricked&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99ff&quot;&gt;yep, that sounds like me alright....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99ff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i just &amp;quot; making a mountain of a mole hill &amp;quot; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i just being too emotional?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like i want to believe him when he says that &amp;quot; I like you. I like you like the other Dzung likes me &amp;quot; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, the music always seems to come to a crashing holt...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;★ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ffcc&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is &lt;u&gt;FULL&lt;/u&gt; of disappointments&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... but why did HE have to be one of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;25/02/09&lt;br /&gt;Again, wtf am i going on about?!&amp;nbsp; how come i don&apos;t remember ANY&amp;nbsp;of this?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2007 09:56:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Things U Can&apos;t Live Without</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;I&apos;ve come to realise, in the last 2 &lt;strike&gt;years&lt;/strike&gt; wks, that one of the many things i can&apos;t possibly live without is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY COMPUTER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost died without it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;no computer = no drama + no internet = no life!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;i had all this stuff i wanna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i have it back i dunnoe where to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youtube?&lt;br /&gt;soompi?&lt;br /&gt;facebook?&lt;br /&gt;yahoo?&lt;br /&gt;.... webct? ( ha ha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;25/02/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;LOL&amp;nbsp;this still applies to my life&amp;nbsp; - nearly 2 yrs down the track! ... how sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;50&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00040s5q&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 06:05:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lollie&apos;s [officially] an O.L.D B.A.T!!!!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday night we officially celebrated Lollie&apos;s 21 years of existance on planet earth since the 8th of August in the year 1986.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you say that it&apos;s just another year, and isn&apos;t that special, but still, i felt it worth a mention coz i wanted to put this down to commemorate your offical change of status from psycho&amp;nbsp;girl &amp;nbsp;to wierd OLD BAT&amp;nbsp;:P ... seeing as how you didn&apos;t feel inclined to update your LJ about this SPECIAL event, i decided to do it for you &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;^-^&lt;/font&gt;b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can already see you cackling and say : and your turn will come soon muahahahhaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ♥ - ♥ - ♥ - ♥ -&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This (very worth mentioning) event occured at Aurburn RSL. Lollie being the complete asian that she was deicided what better way to celebrate her 21st than to spend it stuffing our faces and getting our money&apos;s worth at a BUFFET.... JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKES!!! i didn&apos;t type that in a btichy way, i swear!!&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt; Lollie: well you think of a better place!!!&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, i think the main reason why she chose that place was coz of the 2 cute waiter guys &amp;lt; Lollie: well they&apos;re not THAT&amp;nbsp;cute! &amp;gt; &amp;amp; coz she wanted to go play the pokies afterwards! Lollie you closet-gambler you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 of us was in attendance: birthday girl, pretty petter, xiao, mitch, jackie, jack, annie, vy, david, thuy, layphi and (of course :P) MEEEEEEEE!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food, in my humble opinion, is definately meidiocre. Sorry i wasted so much food guys &amp;lt; xiao says : think of all the hungry &amp;amp; starving children in Africa louise!!!!&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002h3bp/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002h3bp/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;~ chocolate cake, too bad no durian.. :P&lt;br /&gt;Ah,&amp;nbsp;i mustn&apos;t forget to mention the most embarssing part of the dinner. It when we were all singing the happy birthday song, and suddenly out of nowhere all we can hear was the happy birthday song blaring out of the speaker system.&amp;nbsp; At that moment all eyes were on us, and all you could hear was the sounds of our semi-synchronised voices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002g0f0/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002g0f0/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;~ aaah, young love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we all took turns pretending we was Australian idols at Strathfield K. Behold we even managed to get Pretty Petter to sing! Poor david got frustrated coz his song either didn&apos;t start up or got cut off half way. heh!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002fz1x/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002fz1x/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;~ tamborine chicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002kc53/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002kc53/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;~ guess who got that score...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: &amp;nbsp;Seriously though, what is up with people and buffets these days?? Honestly my mom&apos;s probably tried all the buffet places there is in N.S.W, and so has my mom&apos;s bunch of chinese friends who live near us. I bet they&apos;ve been there so many times, they&apos;ve got a V.I.P card and the owners know them by name and face. They&apos;ll be able to tell you which one has the most number of seats, best&amp;nbsp;view,&amp;nbsp;best selection of seafoods too!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 02:23:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>VSA Camp 2007</title>
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  <description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;...was a HUMONGOUS, EARTH-SHATTERING, HEART STOPPING ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 18pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;FLOP!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 18pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff33ff&quot;&gt;~&amp;gt; Daaayum&amp;nbsp;caps + italic + bold + underlining &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff33ff&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 18pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;using large font still&amp;nbsp;doesn&apos;t convey just how much a FRIGGEN DISAPPOINTMENT this yrs camp was!!!!!!! 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gah! * does emoticon action above * ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;amp; heaps of trees &amp;amp; grass &amp;amp; mud!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;--&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;in a 1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;ZH-CN&quot; style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;#39;MS Gothic&amp;#39;&quot;&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;cabin&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff33cc&quot;&gt;with 3&amp;nbsp;1/2 other girls (Lollie, xiao &amp;amp; Trami oh! &amp;amp; X/2) , where; the heater didn&apos;t really work (&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; i ended up freezing my butt off the first night );&amp;nbsp;the blankets provided looked like it had been used by i-don&apos;t-even-wanna-know-how-many people ~ some of which even left behind what looks like certain dried-up &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;body excretions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;on them; there was only 1 ( admittedly BIG) bathroom ... but with only 1 shower head... so even IF&amp;nbsp;we had enough room to WANT to SHARE, it would have been &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;impossible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;OH!&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; i must add ( on xiao&apos;s behalf ) the not so impressive supply&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; quality of their toilet paper! xiao : &quot; omg! it&apos;s&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;1 ply ...&amp;nbsp;it hurts my ass!! &quot; ( &amp;lt;~ Lollie: LoL! me: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;oh sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;u&gt;princess&lt;/u&gt;! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;--&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;playing indoor games&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff33cc&quot;&gt;with our fellow camp &lt;s&gt;sufferers&lt;/s&gt; buddies. The &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;program included games such as: ice-breaker,&amp;nbsp;trivia (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;go team National Liberal Party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ),&amp;nbsp;evolution,&amp;nbsp;humpty dumpty, fashion show, &amp;amp; some-more-but-i-forgot. Zilch outdoor activities (except for that taggy game out on the grass, but that doesn&apos;t count! ). They said it was coz the weatherman said it was gonna rain so they didn&apos;t organise any of the usual outdoor acitivities... (&amp;lt;~ all 3 of us: PFFFT!!!! ). Oh!&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; mustn&apos;t forget the last minute put-put ( ???o_oa&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp;game. Lollie: -20 something, xiao: -20 something, me: -25 + ... yeah baby! v ^-^&apos;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;tee-hee-hee, I think it&apos;s agreed that it&apos;ll be a while before&amp;nbsp;any of us&amp;nbsp;can apply for any professional level golf tournament...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;--&amp;gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;eating mediocre oz style food&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;font color=&quot;#ff3399&quot;&gt; xiao: pfft! mitch&apos;s mom makes it waAAAaay better! me: but this ice-cream&apos;s goOOoood tho, do you think i can buy it when we get back home Lollie? Lollie: ...er... iono maybe?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;--&amp;gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;trying to &lt;u&gt;unsuccessfully&lt;/u&gt; find a candidate to fill in my future-bf slot&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;font color=&quot;#ff33cc&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;~ LOL!! betcha&amp;nbsp;all going : can you say D-E-S-P-E-R-A-T-E any louder&amp;nbsp;louise?!&amp;nbsp;Seriously though, i can’t get over the fact that there&apos;s not a SINGLE cute guy in attendance this yr... ( mumbles to self: at least last yr we had 1 or 2...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;Most Memorables:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;* laughing til we had stitches about each other&apos;s constipated states. Sorry to those who aren&apos;t xiao &amp;amp; Lollie &amp;amp; don&apos;t understand how that could be remotely funny.... inside joke you see...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ff99&quot;&gt;* triva night where team “National Liberal Party” ( i.e. Jack, i-forgot-his-name, Pretty Petter, Lollie, xiao &amp;amp; me) practically&lt;strike&gt; cheated&lt;/strike&gt; messed up in all the categories and bonus rounds. i-forgot-his-name shouting out random incorrect answers to everybody, Pretty Petter spraying the front-row audiences with food in the wheetbix-eating contest, i-forgot-his-name spilling ¼, drinking ¼, and jack drinking ¼ in the water drinking round. We still ended up coming 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;, we so totally rock!!! ^-^v&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ccff&quot;&gt;* playing board games ( taboo!) &amp;amp; cards ( Stop Kent! Go team X&amp;amp;L!). It’s all about telekinetics people! xiao, we’ve still got the Bib&amp;amp;Bub connection, haha- who would have thought?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#66ff99&quot;&gt;* eating noodles &amp;lt; xiao says: luksa!....mmmm it’s got real beef, see? &amp;gt;in the corner in the middle of the night. Everybody else: got anymore guys? Us: NOPE! Piss off, go buy your own next time!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffcc00&quot;&gt;right, i&apos;m off, but before i&amp;nbsp;go- &amp;nbsp;i shall leave you with a photo from last yr&apos;s camp in place of this yr&apos;s one til i get a hold of them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002egg7/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002egg7/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ there, standing in the middle of all the pretty&amp;nbsp;swirly flames is one of the 3 brothers , can&apos;t remember which ( dude, it&apos;s been a yr, how am i s&apos;posed to remember?!). This was on the second night, on the beach, when they decided to do a flame baton acrobatic show for us all. This was done using one on baton, maaaaaaaaaad stuff you say huh? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>TVXQ&apos;s: Show Me Your Love</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">TVXQ&apos;s: Show Me Your Love</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 11:02:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Blissful momments like this...</title>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;involves savoring a slice of tiramisu cake on a bench in a park,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;letting the taste swirl around my mouth, whilst the rest of the city folks hustle past in a blur,&amp;nbsp;in their array of winter wear and what nots...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whilst some where shivering and pulling their jackets closer to them as the wind blew threw the tree braches, i sat there and had felt warm all over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;because the tiramisu was heaven.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00029sea/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00029sea/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt; was meant to put in an LJ entry a coupla days ago, but wasn&apos;t bothered ( no suprise you say! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;With what&apos;s been a-happenin&apos; the last coupla days ...I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ...met up with the mysterious XMAN. I shoudn&apos;t have been suprised, but i still couldn&apos;t help but be disappointed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;If only&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;he wasn&apos;t so plain, and more importantly ~&lt;/font&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;if only&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;he wasn&apos;t so fricken B.O.R.I.N.G !!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;* ....must add&amp;nbsp; &quot; KILL NANCY&apos;S OLDEST BROTHER!! &quot; to my &quot; LIST OF THINGS TO DO &quot; . The friggen jerk was the idiot that gave my number to Thanh ( XMAN) WITHOUT my permission, and didn&apos;t even have the friggen conscience to tell me about it. GAH!!! I&apos;M GONNA MURDERLIZE HIM!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;*.... was disappointed with The Campsie&amp;nbsp;food fest, it was a big POOP.&amp;nbsp;The Entertainment was barely existant, The&amp;nbsp;food lacked appeal especially that japanese pizza&amp;nbsp;(&amp;nbsp;we only spent&amp;nbsp;$11 each...) &amp;amp; the people - well there wasn&apos;t a single cute guy,&amp;nbsp;&apos;nuf said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;* ....witnessed the Fruit-Loop side to Lollie. The crazy girl believes in the existance of U.F.Os &amp;amp; &quot; Hybrids &quot;and was trying to turn me into a believer as well by sprouting all this shit about the possiblity of &quot; other life forms &quot; on the many galaxies of the universe.. EEEK! Lollie, it may well be logical enough that if we exist in our galaxy, then other life forms can also exist in other galaxies across the milky way, unless i come across an alien and see it with my own &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;four&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; eyes~&lt;/font&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99ffcc&quot;&gt;I DON&apos;T GIVE A FLYING PEANUT&amp;nbsp;BOUTS&amp;nbsp;U.F.OS &amp;amp; HYBRIDS, &amp;nbsp;AND WILL CONTINUE TO LIVE IN DENIAL &amp;amp; IGNORANCE!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc66ff&quot;&gt;* ....finally understood what they meant by the term &quot; elbow grease &quot;.&amp;nbsp; I think i greased my elbow so much today,cleaning the shit off the benchtops and walls @ Astoris, that it&apos;s about to fall off! Jiff does shit all for grease. To get the job done you not only need elbow grease but lotsa skills AND the right equipment! ( says Beng) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i&amp;nbsp;gave myself&amp;nbsp;a consolation prize ~ a set of cute mittens. I did not feel a hint&amp;nbsp;of guilt paying $29 for them&amp;nbsp;either ... &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;* I GOT&amp;nbsp;SENT MY 4 WK BLOCK CLINICAL ACCEPTANCE LETTER !!!! wHoo-Wee! all the worrying and fretting&amp;nbsp;and last minute typing paid off after all... now if only i passed all my end of sem exams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002accf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002accf/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;-- aren&apos;t they just FREAKING ADORABLE???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ccff&quot;&gt;Lollie-the-Fruit-Loop (pretends to use scary voice): Greetings human...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Me: It&apos;s &quot; greetings EARLING you IDIOT! trust you to stuff up a well known line! &amp;lt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Sweet Sorrow&apos;s : Sunshine</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Sweet Sorrow&apos;s : Sunshine</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2007 07:55:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My 20th b-party</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;was spent stuffing my face with hot pot stuffs, aloe vera drinks &amp;amp; getting sick from the YUCKY baileys!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;Coz my creative juices are practically non-existant....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&apos;s dinner &apos;party&apos;, which consisted of Xiao &amp;amp; Mitch and Lollie &amp;amp; Pretty Petter,&amp;nbsp; can be summarised as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- 15 minutes spent on applying facials. The lack of sleep from the previous night on both our faces was just too apparent to ignore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- 1 hr&apos;s worth of walking back and forth in campc sourcing and buying the cheapest ingrediants possible. It&apos;s just too bad that no matter how much we tried, we ended up buying the expensive ones anyway...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-&amp;nbsp;Who knew we were that talented. Washing,&amp;nbsp;cutting, &amp;nbsp;peeling, slicing, dicing and organising all the edibles took up 2 whole hours....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- 10 minutes waiting for Petter to grace our party with his Pretty presence at &amp;nbsp;&quot; 5&amp;nbsp;o&apos;clock &quot;. By 5:10, the food was getting stale and the people were starving....&amp;amp; so the party started off w/o him! That&apos;ll teach anybody who wants to come late to dinner at MY party!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- 2 hrs were spent stuffing faces with various tofu, vegies, (mitch says: raw-BIP!), and lamb whilst watching first the gay man episode of The Simpsons and then Big Brother.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last 2 hrs was spent listening to each other&apos;s ( especially mitchel&apos;s) gay and off key voices on Singster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;In between washing dishes &amp;amp; laughing at each other and the people on t.v, the guys sneaked me my birthday present and my birthday cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;All in all, yesterday turned out better than i expected....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it couldnt&apos; have been that great if it weren&apos;t for you guys so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH... for everything!!!&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;i loved the present. it&apos;s so pretty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved the cards. it made me feel warm &amp;amp; fuzzy all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but most of all....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;i loved the fact that you all were there to celebrate the passing of another year of my life with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Feast :: &lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002b6st/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The Cake::&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002cref/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cleanup::&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002dz13/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/0002dz13/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Anna Nalick&apos;s &quot; Breathe&quot;</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2007 23:41:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The &quot; friendship &quot; that crashed and burned...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Make new friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;but keep the old.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff99&quot;&gt;One is silver the other is gold....&amp;quot; - author unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But&amp;nbsp;gold it seems, is worth shit all when compared to the almighty and powerful GOD&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;quote above&amp;nbsp;came from a poem &amp;amp; song which i had read long long ago, back when we all were still in year 8. i think.... and back then although i had thought it was meaningful, i had not fully grasp what it &lt;i&gt;should &lt;/i&gt;have meant to me - to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what makes me feel sad? what makes me sad is that I&apos;ve come to the realisation, that 6+ years of friendship ( and i really had thought it was friendship) could not compare to one month&apos;s worth of &lt;strike&gt;devotion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; obsession. The good times, the laughter, the memories.... could come to an end with a simple sms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&amp;quot; Ok since you said that my friendship has stopped. I guess that i should say farewell to u. Take care and may god&apos;s grace be with u and i pray that god will bless in all areas of ur lives.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff99&quot;&gt;Do you know what i had wanted to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had wanted to sms back and say : &lt;i&gt;fuck&amp;nbsp;U and ur&amp;nbsp;FUCKING GOD. U BOTH CAN GO FUCK&amp;nbsp;URSELVES.&amp;nbsp;i don&apos;t&amp;nbsp;need u&amp;nbsp;2 pray for me. i don&apos;t need or want his&amp;nbsp;grace nor&amp;nbsp;his blessings &amp;quot; in all areas&amp;nbsp;of &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;life&amp;quot;. He&apos;s gonna have his hands full trying to grace &amp;amp; bless u and ur fucked up life.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but i couldn&apos;t bring myself to do that. Suprised huh? For all the huffing and puffing i&apos;ve done up until now, you would never have imagined that&amp;nbsp;instead of calling her up and swearing my ass of at her, instead of writing that sms, i had sat there and cried... and cried and cried some more. Instead of wanting to go and slap her until her head spun 360 and my hands hurt, i sat there and the only comprehensible words that came out of my mouth whilst i cried was &amp;quot;why?&amp;quot; &amp;amp; &amp;quot; But...&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do you know why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, as stupid as this may seem, i don&apos;t seriously swear at people who i care about. In the past i may say &amp;quot; fuck you bitch/ cow! &amp;quot; but that really is just how i express myself around you guys. To swear with real feeling at someone who i care about would, how&amp;nbsp;do i say it? It&amp;nbsp;would be like... I&apos;ve downgraded myself and dirtied the person that i believe that i am. Funny&amp;nbsp;huh? &amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t care about swearing anymore and wouldn&apos;t bat an eyelash if someone were to say that&amp;nbsp; i&apos;m one fucked up bitch and i should get a life&amp;nbsp; ( ... ok maybe i would -_-), but i hope that there shall NEVER be a day when i will swear ( and mean it ) at any one of my friends, bf&amp;nbsp;or loved ones.... even in anger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To swear at Annie, would mean that to me, our friendship and all that had happened in the past years had meant nothing and was worth nothing to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;But it had meant something.... and was worth more tears than i had expected.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up this morning, for the first minute or so, i had completely forgotten what had happened yesterday night. It was only until my wretched alarm decided to buzz to life, and after i flipped open my mobile to turn it off, that &amp;nbsp;i had read that sms. When was the last time my head and&amp;nbsp;the rest of my&amp;nbsp;body had felt so heavy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my morning walk with mom, i found myself bombarded with random thoughts and memories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Had i been such a horrible friend? Was i too manipulative? did i chuck too many shits at her? Was&amp;nbsp;it because she&apos;s gotten fed up with just following along with whatever it was that the rest of us girls and decided. Was it because we all kept on refusing to do the things she wanted to do, go where she wanted to go? Was it because we didn&apos;t appreciate the effort she puts into putting together her outings? was it because i slammed the phone on her too much? Was it because i don&apos;t come to her home often enough, and when i do it&apos;s only coz i wanted to needed something? Was it because she felt left out coz me &amp;amp; Lollie seemed so close now? Was it because we just didn&apos;t appreciate and respect who she was? Was it because i lectured her too many times?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...was it me? had what i had done and said in the past brought on all of this?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff99&quot;&gt;i had had this sudden urge to read my friendship book,&amp;nbsp;remember the blue one i had made when i scared you guys with the news that maybe i might be moving house and moving schools? I had the biggest lump in my throat and tears&amp;nbsp;in my eyes and i&amp;nbsp;read all the little entries everyone did for me. We had seemed so... innocent.&amp;nbsp;The cute and sweet messages were about&amp;nbsp;how friendship&amp;nbsp;between us would never end. That you&apos;d all be there for me.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The thanks for being my friend and letting me write in your book. The pictures of all of our smiling baby faces and all the different styles of writing and page decorations...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all had me&amp;nbsp;1/2 crying 1/2 smiling as i read and looked through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God how some things have changed over the years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff99&quot;&gt;(sighs) Well this is it i guess. This is where things must end. I don&apos;t want to think about it anymore. After this entry, i will refuse to be sad and to get angry about all this, all of it, anymore. This entry is my last tribute. The last one that i will rave on about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;The &amp;quot; friendship &amp;quot; that crashed and burned...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;On the side note, man i look like shit. My eyes are all puffy, my hair is a mess - damn i need a facial and some shampoo &amp;amp; conditioner!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing i couldn&apos;t take advantage of yesterdays situation when you gave me permission xiao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ccffcc&quot;&gt;11:04:44 PM - xiao min: fucked if i do fucked if i dont said:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ccffcc&quot;&gt;i give u permission to go eat some taro bread n eat the shell of the coconut peanuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... otherwise i&apos;d have had to walk another 2 laps at the park to lighten the guilt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sighs) the dishes waiting for me in the kitchen,the clothes waiting for me in the washing machine, &amp;amp; dirty floor waiting to be cleaned&amp;nbsp;reminds me that although i may feel like shit and a part of me may have died, reality is - the world still keeps moving. and mundane things in life still need to be dealt with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just call me Louise the Maid. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;25/02/09 :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;since then she has offically been deleted off my msn list and practically deleted out of my life... apart from some random comments and hi&apos;s on the odd occasion we all do get to meet her and her bf out of her busy schedule life as god&apos;s socialite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Jewel&apos;s &quot;Again &amp; Again&quot;</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Jewel&apos;s &quot;Again &amp; Again&quot;</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 12:49:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh look what you&apos;ve done</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&apos;ve made a fool of everyone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and it seems like such fun until you loose what you have won....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i must say, those lines pretty much sums up what i wanna say about the freaky experience yesterday night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self : i must never ever (EVER EVER EVER!!!!!!!!!) join hillsong and their stadium of singing&amp;nbsp; AND PREACHING &lt;strike&gt;loonies&lt;/strike&gt; worshippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie, can i just say that you are starting to scare me more and more as i get to know you.&amp;nbsp;i hope for your sake that this phaze of your life won&apos;t be one which you will seriuosly regret later on.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really are reading this Annie ( which i doubt you will be any time soon coz you&apos;re too obsessed about your church and your fellowship and your services and your fundraising and do-good-for-the-community&amp;nbsp;acts), don&apos;t take too much offense in what i say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My excuse is that&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a- Reading your ridiculous msn nicknames has made me turn &lt;u&gt;GONZO&lt;/u&gt;. This may sound mean &amp;amp; bitchy, but honestly... WHY THE HECK WOULD YOU WANNA PUT THOSE COMMENTS ON IT FOR EVERYBODY ON YOUR LIST TO SEE? Do you not realise that , without a doubt, almost everybody is either shaking their heads at you or thinking you&apos;re such a sad case.. .or worse &lt;u&gt;both&lt;/u&gt;??? Your nickames are&amp;nbsp;enough of an indication of how far&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you&apos;ve gone. Seriously, before your nicknames were on the whacky side too... but to me they were just as whacky-ish as mine &amp;amp; everybody elses. Now, in terms of nickname whackiness - you&apos;ve surpassed EVERBODY on my list!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b- You&apos;ve turned into a zealot....and you know what they say about zealots? - NOBODY likes zealots but themselves and their fellow zealots!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c-i&apos;m getting so&amp;nbsp;FREAKING pissed&amp;nbsp; from hearing about how you&apos;re trying to push your ideals and beliefs on others - especially your&amp;nbsp; self professed former ( and i mean former ) best friend - Lollie. I mean, &lt;em&gt;seriously GET OFF HER CASE&lt;/em&gt;. You must not have realised this in the&amp;nbsp;8 years or so&amp;nbsp;that you&apos;ve known her, that if you keep pushing her like this she&apos;s serioulsy gonna go and explode on you one of these days &amp;amp; trust me, it won&apos;t be a pretty site. Quiet and generally easy natured people like her are freaking scary when they loose it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d- My frustation at your cunningness has added to my vocal &amp;amp; yet silent rantings about you and yours. Why do i say you&apos;re smart? You&apos;re smart becoz so far, you have NOT tried to tell me to convert to christianity. You have NOT tried to make me see that your GOD is my, heck everybody&apos;s, savior. You have&amp;nbsp;NOT tried to recite lines straight out of the bible to me. You have NOT said to me that JUDGEMENT day is coming, but when asked further details, can not give a valid answer to save your life. You&apos;re smart because you most probably know that if you so much as give me any excuse and shit about all of this hoo-ha, i would have jumped down your throat before you can say Amen!&amp;nbsp;You&apos;re smart because, instead, you have chosen to use the silent and indirect approach of doing all those mentioned above to the people around me. You&apos;re smart because you&apos;ve so far managed to still not pressed my GO-APESHIT button... yet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Last, but definatley not least is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience yesterday night has totally freaked me out so bad that in one of my momments of madness, i wished something bad would happen to you whilst you&apos;re getting brainwashed into being a zealot, that it would shock you right out of it. So that, i can stand there and say HA! i freaking KNEW IT!&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m bad, i know. Am i really your friend? i dont know. Sometimes i think not. Sometimes i really don&apos;t. LIke the times when i just can&apos;t help but mock you and your msn nicknames, and your latest obsession. Or when i laugh &amp;amp; shake my head with Lollie &amp;amp; Xiao about what you&apos;ve supposedly said or done some time in the past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do friends do that sort of stuff to each other? I feel&amp;nbsp; bad now, as i&apos;m writing this, and a part of me is thinking that maybe i should just press on the &apos;backspace&apos; button and delete all of these malicious words, for i know that to some extent they will hurt if you do read them. However , the other part is saying &amp;quot; good! i hope she see&apos;s this... maybe then, she&apos;ll be able to confront me about it so i can really get all this shit off my chest instead of sitting here typing this shit out for only 2 other people who are bothred to read my LJ entries&amp;quot; .&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollie pretty much said what i&apos;ve wantedto say about yesterday&apos;s experience. I must confess, that before going, i was aprehensive about what to expect. I had thought that maybe my will would be shaken, and that somehow by going and seeing how great it is, i might be just like you. Well i for one am glad that i&apos;m made of sterner stuff than that. I was not taken in by.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the welcome! * hug hug * * smile smile smile * * hand shake handshake* &amp;amp; more welcomes from almost everybody....&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;the loud buzz and hum of background music and chitta chatta of the young and old, be they caucasian, islander or asian.&lt;br /&gt;- the loud heart stopping ear drum humming sound of the&amp;nbsp;preachers going for minutes on end without takinga breath as they walk up down and across the stage( good enough for a rockconcert) hammering on about&amp;nbsp; how &amp;quot; you are not defined by the defeats of your past &amp;quot;....&lt;br /&gt;- the methods of which they tried to get their followers to give donations to the cause. &amp;quot; credit cards and cheque&apos;s to Hillsong are all excepted , just fill out the seperate form...&amp;quot; they said! Don&apos;t quote me on all of this, but the message &amp;amp; reason&amp;nbsp;i got from the need to give donations was that&amp;nbsp; &apos; in order to receive, you must give &apos;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- the almost trance like state that the people around me had gone into whilst the people on stage were singing and preaching. They all watched in awe and admiration, and hung onto every word that was &lt;strike&gt;shouted&lt;/strike&gt; said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; most of all&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the hands in the air, some staying mobile &amp;amp; stretched (towards ... the heavens?) whilst some ( like annie&apos;s &amp;amp; collin&apos;s ) was limply going up and down as the music blared out of the state of the arts speaker systems....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serioulsy? i could go on for hours and hours about yesterday and the whole annie thing. BUT, because time grows short, and i gotta go do exercise ( xiao says : ur a gronk! ) and work off the guilt &amp;amp; shit i gained from eating a whole loaf of stale taro bread even though i knew it was stale after the first bite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i&apos;m gonna end things here. Good night dear LJ readers &amp;amp; hopefully one of them is annie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok .. i admit it. i&apos;m all hot air. this is going on private - for friends only viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;25/02/09&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m un-&apos;privating&apos; this entry because -&amp;nbsp; quite frankly, nearly 2 years down the track (&amp;nbsp;SHIT&amp;nbsp;it&apos;s been that long?! ),  i simply don&apos;t care whether she (&amp;nbsp;and other bored and crazy god-hill song- crazies) reads this or not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>zealots should be avoided at all costs!</category>
  <lj:music>Jet&apos;s &quot; Look What You&apos;ve Done&quot;</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 11:46:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mobile Madness!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG IT&apos;S SO CUTE ... &amp;amp; WHITE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new phone new phone new phone new phone new phone new phone new phone new phone new phone!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new number new number new number new number new number new number new number new number new number !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29. $120 for only $29!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;5 minuts later ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid Tran, just totally bursted my bubble ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;- tran dT,Tb &lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;｡ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;♪ YUEN SAN says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;COLOR: #008080; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS&quot;&gt;LG products don&apos;t last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;- tran dT,Tb &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;｡ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;♪ YUEN SAN says:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#008080&quot;&gt;and it&apos;s a proven fact&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tran dT,Tb &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;｡ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;♪ YUEN SAN says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#008080&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;COLOR: #008080; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS&quot;&gt;from fones to tvs to fridges to screens to etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;COLOR: #008080; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- tran dT,Tb &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;｡ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;♪ YUEN SAN says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#008080&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;they don&apos;t last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;- tran dT,Tb &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;JA&quot; face=&quot;DFMaruGothic-Md&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;｡ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#545454&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;♪ YUEN SAN says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Comic Sans MS&quot; color=&quot;#008080&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;oh you&apos;ll regret it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dir&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 02:06:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Weekly Astrospeak</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday Telegraph - &lt;strong&gt;body+Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;Taurus : &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Business and government dealings contain an element of urgency. You have to sign documents but read them first. Good for being with friends and associates. A new friendshiop is forming. You will be active and business like, inspriring confidence in those depending on you. Do not discuss your plans; someone will beat you to the punch. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cccc&quot;&gt;what, so does that mean i gotta read the fine print when i go to sign my mobile contract??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot; Gemini : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your stars give your life a temporary lift. A week when things start to happen. Venus in your sign means it&apos;s time to look to your appearance, espeically on Friday. Good stars for promotion. It won&apos;t take you to the top but it will give you more clout. Something you have waited for happens. Jupiter in your angle of intimacy brings splendid love stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cccc&quot;&gt;*nudge nudge wink winks @ xM* ~ &quot;splendid love stars&quot; eh?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot; Leo :&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Your mind is on travel and exotic places.&amp;nbsp;This is because things have not been&amp;nbsp;going according to plan and you&apos;re restless. There is also an interest in training schemes or&amp;nbsp;education. Your love stars have the potential for magic,&amp;nbsp;but first you must set the scene&amp;nbsp;and make sure the right mood prevails.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt; &quot;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cccc&quot;&gt;Oh, La La! read that Lollie? &quot; &lt;u&gt;YOU&lt;/u&gt; must set the scene, and make sure the &lt;em&gt;RIGHT mood &lt;u&gt;prevails&lt;/u&gt; &quot;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; so - no stuffing up and getting all embaressed!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00028hp0/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;172&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00028hp0/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;creds to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.skinnylaminx.com/search/label/horoscopes&quot;&gt;Skinny laMinx&lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 13:34:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sun, Beach &amp; 1/2 Naked Men...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When having &apos; Fun in the Sun&apos; took on a whole new meaning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;If there was ever a day when i had wanted to seriously strangle the &lt;strike&gt;living shit&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;LIVING DAYLIGHT&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#00cc99&quot;&gt;out of&amp;nbsp; Lollie &amp;amp; Nee, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00cc99&quot;&gt;it would have definately been today!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of&amp;nbsp;her - &quot; louise are you off the bus yet?.... get off now&amp;nbsp;! &quot; - i had to walk 4 (BURNING, HOT &amp;amp; SWEATY) Kms to Bondi Beach from TAMARA Beach - in the stinking hot sun with no sunscreen, no hat, no water, and worse of all&amp;nbsp;- NO FRIGGEN IDEA WHERE THE HECK I WAS!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a hr&apos;s worth of walking ( in my $80 boots and then later bare-footed), with me screeching &amp;amp; swearing @ anything and everything ( including Lollie &amp;amp; Nee - sorry guys! ); lots of&amp;nbsp; calling &amp;amp; hanging up; not to mention nearly getting scared to death by a dog &amp;amp; knocked over by over zealous beach runners, before i managed to drag my sweaty ass to bondi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;Good thing for them,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;whilst i was in the process of being royally pissed off&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6633&quot;&gt;,&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;i got distracted by the nicely toned ass and chest of the 1/2 naked man running by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;Overall the water was cool, the weather &quot;nice&quot; &amp;amp; sunny, and the company great. Too bad we didn&apos;t have our bikini&apos;s, nor did we have sunscreen and nor did we know anybody at the party besides the b&apos;day boy &amp;amp; the 2 sisters ( cecilia &amp;amp; carolyn). Oh and that there was only sausages and chicket drumsticks. I mean,&lt;/font&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;what kind of viet bbq doesn&apos;t have&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;&amp;lt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;xM says : meat on a stick!&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff9933&quot;&gt;NEM NƯƠNG ?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc66&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;I also managed to complete what i had originally gone out for - getting Andrew&apos;s b&apos;day prez -&amp;nbsp;an I.D&amp;nbsp;bracelet.&amp;nbsp;Man, that boy is so lucky&amp;nbsp;to have a sister like me. &amp;nbsp;=P The kid was majorly happy with it, making the effort and cost of it all worth while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent just about $100 today... gahz, what ever happened to &quot; saving up &quot; ?!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Highlight of the day:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99cc&quot;&gt;Screeching and running around on the beach, chasing Lollie &amp;amp; the waves &lt;em&gt;~ with the sun on my face &amp;amp; wind through my hair...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#3366ff&quot;&gt;Lollie ( when we were talking on the train) whispers&amp;nbsp;: Pretty - &lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#3366ff&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot; Petter&apos;s got a nice ass! &quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99cc&quot;&gt;me : LOL!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00023e1d/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;bondi beach bums&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00023e1d/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;Do we look cute or what?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000244zs/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;footprints in the sand&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/000244zs/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;Guess which set of footprints belonged to whom!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00025988/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;scribbles in the sand&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00025988/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;How majorly iced does this pic look? a genius piece of artwork! - i just noticed the footprints that littered the sand around the scribbles! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00026180/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00026180/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;Does that ass look sexy in those jeans or what? =P reminds me, i gotta get more jeans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00027z5r/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;b&amp;#39;day boy Jo&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00027z5r/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;b&apos;day boy Jo&apos;s just turned 19! Reminds us how &lt;strike&gt;old&lt;/strike&gt; mature we are ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt; Credits to Nee &amp;amp; Lollie for the pics&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Cold Play&apos;s : &quot;We Never Change&quot;</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Cold Play&apos;s : &quot;We Never Change&quot;</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 07:05:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Rain Rain Go Away...</title>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come again another day.... especially &lt;u&gt;NOT &lt;/u&gt;when people are trying to have FUN at the EASTER SHOW!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;The day started off wet with heaps of grey.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;Me &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;umma&amp;nbsp;decided that morning that i needed to do some exercise (say why? - i don&apos;t friggen know!) &amp;amp; everybody knows i don&apos;t do things by half, so i had gone for a RETURN trip to CAMPSIE, which lasted 2hrs +, so by the time we dragged our feet back home it was 1040 already, leaving with barely 10 minutes to get ready. Everybody knows i need at least an hr to get ready - by the time i got my ass out of the door and rushing towards the station, i hadn&apos;t even managed to comb my hair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Running to the station in boots is no easy task.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;I had barely made it to the station when the train came, with Lollie rushing me, didn&apos;t even buy a ticket - thank god there weren&apos;t any transit officers!&amp;nbsp;We had to change at banx coz dodgy cityrail doesn&apos;t provide trains going to lidcombe from campc station on pub holz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Nearly had a massive heartattack&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;when i went to buy my showlink ticket &amp;amp; couldn&apos;t find my friggen money pouch thingy - it had 400 bux in it for heaven&apos;s sake! i had zoomed past gates again, stomped down the stairs, flew past a very bewildered Lollie &amp;amp; back onto the train again, searched like a mad-woman for my missing money pouch thingy. When i heard the usual blurb about how the train&apos;s going to go to liverpool and the doors were closing, i flew up the stairs and barely managed to save my ass from being sandwiched between the closing doors. &lt;em&gt;On top of that &lt;/em&gt;, ended up getting a lecture from the train driver who gave me the biggest frown on earth saying : &lt;em&gt;you shouldn&apos;t have done that, that was a stupid thing to do... &lt;/em&gt;&amp;lt;insert more of her blabber&amp;gt; - i had barely paid any attention coz (1) i barely escaped from being sqooshed to death by the train doors and more importantly (2) I STILL HADN&apos;T FOUND MY FRIGGEN &lt;em&gt;HARD EARNED &lt;/em&gt;MONEY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Lollie susinctly puts it : You&apos;re &lt;/em&gt;(me) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;an idiot !&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;Turns out my money pouch was in the zipped compartment of my bag (-_-)&apos;. Lollie had a good laugh about it though...even went as far as blabbering about it all to pretty petter later. sheesh is there no secrecy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;The easter show hadn&apos;t really changed, everything was in EXACTLY the same place as it had been the last time i went to it which was ... hmm... 6 years ago? talk about being the &quot; same ol&apos; same ol&apos; &quot; eh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The was the usual novelty stalls : at least 10 temp tats stalls&amp;nbsp;( xiao &amp;amp; mitch got one each the day earlier - they looked MEGA COOL - i wanted one so friggen badly! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;) , about 20 candy cane fairy floss &amp;amp; snow cone stalls, around 50 lil &quot; try your luck/skills &quot; stalls w/ heaps of mega cute ( like the huge-o pink piggy), cool (life size bart&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; homers)&amp;nbsp;and mega daggy stuffed toys( like those&amp;nbsp;ugly little consolation bits and bobs) to be won.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&amp;amp; just when we was about to have fun&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;the heavens opened up on us and down came the cats and the dogs! &amp;lt;-- this happened almost the entire time we was at the easter show btw.... god must really hate me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;The rides there were mega iced&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;Especially&amp;nbsp; the zipper &amp;amp; the speed one!&amp;nbsp;- Too bad they was all so bleeding expensive!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;The food was not only DODGE but mega EXPENSIVE&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;too &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;made me wish i had taken up on umma&apos;s idea and packed my own bloody food!&amp;nbsp;By the end of the night we&apos;d ( pretty petter, Lollie &amp;amp; I ) eaten through 2 horndogs, 1 chicken kebab, 2 hot dogs, some Fairy Floss, fish &amp;amp; chips &amp;amp; countless choco &amp;amp; lollies.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear, i gained back all the weight i had supposely loss that morning on my 4 km walk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day&apos;s biggest disappointements :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;- &lt;em&gt;it rained &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; friggen day&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didn&apos;t end up winning the big cute and fluffy pink piggy. &amp;amp; Lollie didn&apos;t get her life-size bart simpson doll=(&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- &lt;em&gt;only managed to go on&amp;nbsp;3 rides&amp;nbsp;- the zipper, taipan &amp;amp; the one that spins really fast ( &lt;/em&gt;not the space ship one).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;didn&apos;t get to eat the ice-cream &amp;amp; strawberries, and&amp;nbsp;the banana &amp;amp; chocolate sticks &lt;/em&gt;like i had originally planned.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;nor did i get the temp tatoo w/ the butterfly design.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;the psycho sideshow was a flop. &lt;/em&gt;only thing that i really liked was the hoola hoop twirling lady. the rest was just stupid, border linning extremely nasty!&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;the xtreme stunts show was a big big BIG flop! &lt;/em&gt;ok so it&apos;s dangerous to do all those flips inthe air etc coz it&apos;s all muddy and wet - but STILL! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;the fireworks was so mediocre - &lt;/em&gt;didn&apos;t even kick Australia day. To think i stayed a whole hr extra in the rain just to see it. Should of just gone home , maybe i would&apos;ve beaten the rush to get home later!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and did i mention - &lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9966ff&quot;&gt;it rained all friggen day???&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON THE BRIGHT-SIDE :&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;- we laughed heaps and heaps &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;coz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of the rain.&amp;nbsp;We managed to have fun &lt;em&gt;despite &lt;/em&gt;of it. Running around like idiots trying to find shelter can&amp;nbsp;be fun- who would have thought?&lt;br /&gt;- i ended up winning a cute and totally huggable turtle instead - all with my own super &apos;skills&apos; too.&amp;nbsp;Lollie ended up winning a teddy, a doggy, a patrick dolly &amp;amp; a bendy fake flower. Hehe, to think Pretty Petter was supposed to win HER a toy, she ended up winning HIM the doggy instead!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- if we had gone on more rides, i think we really would have gotten seriously sick - esp Lollie. Poor thing&apos;s face turned so pale after we &lt;u&gt;survived&lt;/u&gt; going on the dreaded &apos;zipper&apos; we was scared she&apos;d pass out! Lollie &amp;amp; I managed to have mega fun on the spinny ride - coz we had a screaming contest to see who could do the most loudest and longest girly scream whilst we was on the ride. Guess who won? We also waved and threw our hands in the air like idiots during the ride too (LOL).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- If i had eaten&amp;nbsp;the strawberries&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; ice-cream&amp;nbsp;and the banana &amp;amp; chocolate, i would have moaned and felt ultra guilty for eatting those tasty &amp;amp; sinful treats. &amp;amp; think of the money i saved!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;- Mom would have killed me if she found out i had a tatoo, even if it was a &apos;temp&apos; one. Plus, it only lasts 2 wks, during that time i wouldn&apos;t be able to show it off coz it&apos;d be covered by my clinical uniform! where&apos;s the fun in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ meh! there&apos;s not bright side to watching the psycho sideshow, the xtreme stunts nor the fireworks. -_- unless you could think of any Lollie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Memorable momments:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;* Screaming like a sissy, waving hands in the air &amp;amp; laughing til my sides hurt&amp;nbsp;on the spinny ride w/ Lollie.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;* Winning my turtle.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;Lollie : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff66ff&quot;&gt;Coz you&apos;re an idiot!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot;&gt;Comment of the day:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffcc&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes, being an idiot can be fun! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbl 2 upload pics. Pretty Petter&apos;s still got them. &amp;lt;_&amp;lt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 14:59:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s 12:55 AM</title>
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  <description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I’m still awake. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;My entire body aches, from my neck, to my back, my ass &amp;amp; my toes. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;Now you may ask, why stay up for then – just go to sleep! Answer : coz I’m sucha great friend that I’m staying up just to forward my j-arts to a friend. There’s 15 of them, and it takes at least 10 minutes to “ attatch “ em. It’s on occasions like this I really curse my 52K modem -_-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;See, if there was justice and fairness in this world, then EVERYBODY should have adsl, &amp;nbsp;if not cable, at least! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Memorable” moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALMOST &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;walking blindly into the mens toilet. -_- I’ve been watching Kim Sam Soon again, and must have been thinking &lt;i&gt;way too much &lt;/i&gt;about it – I’m even attempting to re-enact (even if it’s accidental) it for heavens sake! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;REALITY CHECK Louise! To make it worse, it happened in front of more than 10 people who were seated right there near the toilets. It was probably their laughter that snapped me out of my daydream… if I could blush, it would have definitely been then.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highlight of the day :&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc99&quot;&gt;Seeing this gorgeous aussie guy ( who’s name I later found out to be PAUL ) again @ work. If there was ever an aussie guy who I’d consider asking for his number , it’d definitely be him. Gah! He had dimples people – DIMPLES! I’m a total sucker for dimples *sighs dreamily*.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH FOR HEAVES SAKE IT’S TAKEN 30 FRIGGEN MINUTES FOR ONE FRIGGEN JOURNAL ARTICLE TO ATTACH ITSELF! IT’S STILL GOING! &amp;gt;o&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 13:12:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Having Perverted Men...</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#9900cc&quot;&gt;on buses and streets wiggling they eyebrows and whistling at me, is one of the most &lt;u&gt;UNFLATTERING IRRATATING&lt;/u&gt; AND &lt;u&gt;DISGUSTING &lt;/u&gt;THINGS on earth. What&apos;s worse is that they&apos;re not only U.G.L.Y but they&apos;re &lt;strong&gt;OLD ENOUGH TO BE MY FRIGGEN DAD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;or worse&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9900cc&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY GRAND DAD!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yeah, ok so i was wearing a v neck top and some shorts .... and lets face it, they&apos;re men.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHY OH WHY couldn&apos;t some cute guy whistle at me? &amp;amp; ask me for my number?????&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;comment of the day:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00cc99&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;When&amp;nbsp;you&apos;re is in conversation with people who have many interests that differ from yours, refrain from preaching about your newly acquired religious calling!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;quote of the day :&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00cc99&quot;&gt;Nee : &lt;em&gt;can&apos;t remember ages ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xM&amp;nbsp;: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#9900cc&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00cc99&quot;&gt;thought you had a memory of an elephant&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 12:31:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>MobiLe Madness</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99cc&quot;&gt;Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone.Louise wants a new phone..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise wants a P.I.N.K Nokia N72!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Louise&apos;s b&apos;day is May 15, that&apos;s ... 68 days ! *HINT HINT HINT HINT HINT* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee just asked me what was my dream... would it have TVXQ come along, sing me happy bday, and then give me the P.I.N.K Nokia N72 as a present? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY REPLY : HELL YEAH, if that&apos;s what&apos;s waiting for me in my dreams, then let me dream and never get out of it! bring it on mr. sandman! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00021ddb/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff99cc&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;40&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/e_c_o/pic/00021ddb/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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