<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:15:37.017+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Counting Down'/><category term='Bitching'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='Blues'/><category term='Reflections'/><category term='Scams'/><title type='text'>Allow Me to Be the Bitch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2295368207228911803</id><published>2009-09-03T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:52:54.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally the holidays are here. 7 weeks of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2295368207228911803?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2295368207228911803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2295368207228911803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2295368207228911803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2295368207228911803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/holidays.html' title='Holidays!!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1154272988514877297</id><published>2009-08-09T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:34:31.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I haven't been blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't like to be sick or busy. When that happens, I won't feel like blogging. I won't even feel like sourcing for something worth bitching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My post will be just a simple youtube video or a simple picture. And I know you guys won't like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which explains why readership for these few weeks is super pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Give me some time alright? Let me bring back the blogging mode in me and I shall entertain you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1154272988514877297?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1154272988514877297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1154272988514877297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1154272988514877297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1154272988514877297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title='I know I haven&apos;t been blogging.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5012688587747009051</id><published>2009-07-28T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:58:45.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you game for it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Sm6vmV8XNkI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-aFYK3MErTI/s1600-h/poster+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363417279505053250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Sm6vmV8XNkI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-aFYK3MErTI/s400/poster+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5012688587747009051?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5012688587747009051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5012688587747009051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5012688587747009051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5012688587747009051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/are-you-game-for-it.html' title='Are you game for it?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Sm6vmV8XNkI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-aFYK3MErTI/s72-c/poster+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8305553727645444322</id><published>2009-07-18T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:58:23.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for Odelia and Daphne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VPfoJZTE2Sw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VPfoJZTE2Sw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*whisper* I like to order french fries, a burger and a milkshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8305553727645444322?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8305553727645444322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8305553727645444322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8305553727645444322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8305553727645444322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-for-odelia-and-daphne.html' title='This is for Odelia and Daphne'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1281109757103200863</id><published>2009-07-06T23:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:27:34.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have some profound questions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If they say having a fever is no longer a reliable measure to see if you have swine, why are they still taking temperature twice daily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they raised Singapore's health alert to Yellow/Orange/Whatever back then, why is there already 1000++ cases of infected people over here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they claimed that swine flu is nothing serious after all, why the trouble to quarantine suspected cases and have several precautions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S: And fuck you, &lt;em&gt;sexy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1281109757103200863?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1281109757103200863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1281109757103200863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1281109757103200863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1281109757103200863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-some-profound-questions.html' title='I have some profound questions.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7388488752612011168</id><published>2009-06-28T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:24:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Clubbing,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reason why you shouldn't cam-whore too much, when you're high on drinks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Skd8MnJUD1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/0eOO59FHUe4/s1600-h/IMGP0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352383238261444434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Skd8MnJUD1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/0eOO59FHUe4/s400/IMGP0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Skd8McliVZI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Oc-EngkDfIk/s1600-h/IMGP0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352383235427030418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Skd8McliVZI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Oc-EngkDfIk/s400/IMGP0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someone is so gonna kill me, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7388488752612011168?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7388488752612011168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7388488752612011168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7388488752612011168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7388488752612011168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-clubbing.html' title='Of Clubbing,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Skd8MnJUD1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/0eOO59FHUe4/s72-c/IMGP0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6988253395690309953</id><published>2009-06-24T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:55:39.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of advertisements,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Singapore should have cooler adverts like these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHM3_3BMGFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHM3_3BMGFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pd8en_NhZ1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pd8en_NhZ1c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Told you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6988253395690309953?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6988253395690309953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6988253395690309953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6988253395690309953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6988253395690309953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-advertisements.html' title='Of advertisements,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8108222178384479228</id><published>2009-06-14T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:15:45.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Important Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know this should come 2 days ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But. Who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE 2 WEEKS BREAK IS FINALLY HERE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8108222178384479228?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8108222178384479228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8108222178384479228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8108222178384479228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8108222178384479228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-important-announcement.html' title='One Important Announcement'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6845723012643594523</id><published>2009-06-07T17:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:20:08.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a pig.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know why I've been eating non-stop lately. It's like I can eat at least 6 meals in a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Breakfast. Second breakfast. Lunch. Tea break. Dinner. Supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven't include those little time when I feast on snacks though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As expected, I gained weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shit. I am feeling hungry again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6845723012643594523?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6845723012643594523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6845723012643594523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6845723012643594523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6845723012643594523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-pig.html' title='I am a pig.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3547495772200105696</id><published>2009-05-31T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:01:16.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blog turns Three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SiKSe43j6uI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Rw6uliWHVhY/s1600-h/280689291_97a7c9d46c.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341993167373986530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SiKSe43j6uI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Rw6uliWHVhY/s400/280689291_97a7c9d46c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Come to think of it, this blog has come a long way. 3 years and there's around 14,000 hits so far. Even though, the number of hits may seem small as compared to others, it's a big number to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I never thought that people will still stop by and read on what I've posted. Neither did I expect that you guys will bother to drop a comment on what I've written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember that &lt;strike&gt;big&lt;/strike&gt; mini debate we all had with regards to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/01/101-things-you-need-to-know-about-msn.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MSN nicknames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;? Didn't expect a simple topic to attract a huge increase of readership and comments. Of course, some people probably hated me after reading the post. But who cares? The Bitch can't really be bothered anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not like nobody dislike me before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And remember how I always feed you guys with amusing incidents? Like that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-middle-finger.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;middle finger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;incident? Not to mention my &lt;strike&gt;not so &lt;/strike&gt;bitchy moments. Like I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-woman-who-stood-beside-me-in-train.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shoved the woman, causing her to fall in the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com is not just a simple blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a blog where I can vent my frustrations out, bitch about nonsensical topics. It's also a diary to remind me of what I've been doing when I look through the archives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'm grateful for the fact that you guys are supporting me by dropping by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy birthday, blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Of course, you can show your support further by clicking on the above Google Ads.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3547495772200105696?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3547495772200105696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3547495772200105696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3547495772200105696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3547495772200105696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-turns-three.html' title='The Blog turns Three!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SiKSe43j6uI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Rw6uliWHVhY/s72-c/280689291_97a7c9d46c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6095881901725815102</id><published>2009-05-24T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:33:15.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a guy. Duh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember how I used to go crazy over the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/guys-will-always-be-guys.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Transformers Trailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now there's even better ones. Yes. Not just one. But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TWO!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Awesome shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_Veo0G2qfY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_Veo0G2qfY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fo4aUOqcRC0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fo4aUOqcRC0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6095881901725815102?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6095881901725815102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6095881901725815102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6095881901725815102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6095881901725815102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-guy-duh.html' title='I am a guy. Duh.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3823982433337862532</id><published>2009-05-13T22:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:14:47.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear CEL Lecturer,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can you please get your theory right before teaching us? Not knowing your stuff beforehand isn't really a good thing, especially when our grades lie in your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You don't &lt;em&gt;happy happy &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;tell us that our calculations (which you told us how to do) for our report is wrong, and ask us to do redo everything. It isn't very funny when you have lots of formulas to work with. Imagine that you have six sets of values to calculate, and each set will take you about half an hour to complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You also don't happy happy and tell us that our method of carrying out the experiment is wrong only when we are almost done with it. Also, after trying your so-called "correct" method, you cannot just realise that our initial method was correct after all, and expect us to redo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It annoys every shit out of my group members. Especially me, where I do not have a natural talent for patience and anger management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We hope we will have an enjoyable learning experience with you for this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3823982433337862532?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3823982433337862532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3823982433337862532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3823982433337862532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3823982433337862532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-cel-lecturer.html' title='Dear CEL Lecturer,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6936970154967717964</id><published>2009-05-09T06:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:07:29.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In 2 hours time,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will be heading down to SMU for a tourament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a wonderful Saturday morning, not to mention it's a public holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, we debaters have no life. Very sad right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6936970154967717964?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6936970154967717964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6936970154967717964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6936970154967717964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6936970154967717964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-2-hours-time.html' title='In 2 hours time,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5773954333354579442</id><published>2009-05-04T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:54:26.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To You-Know-Who-You-Are,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, you probably figured out after a long time that I am very annoyed by you and your actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And by trying to patch up with me by calling to apologize or sending numerous texts aren't going to make me magically forget why I am pissed with you in the first place. I am not going to pick up your calls for the moment till I feel comfortable talking to you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know what you've done or said to some people. It's very disgusting of someone not to practise what they preach. That's is, asking people to lead a righteous life when you, on your own, trying to date a 15-year-old kid. I have no problems with you dating someone. However, when your actions totally contradict your words, it's kinda make me question your principles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yup, you've been annoying me for a period of time. I cannot understand the need to tell you my schedule for the week, sending you texts when i wake up and sleep every single day. And when I don't, you make a super big fuss out of it and make a subtle emotional blackmail to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fair enough, I'm your "di" (which you insist on keeping that relationship, even though I told you  that the whole thing isn't working at all). But bear in mind that I'm your "di", not your boyfriend. I don't even call my date every single morning/night/whatever, what's more you being my "kor".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone needs friends, that I agree. But you cannot just add random people on Facebook, chat them up till the extent of annoying them to death. Yes, there are people who are damn annoyed by you, and it's not just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like what Eli had said, I hope this is a reality check to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Done with what I need to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5773954333354579442?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5773954333354579442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5773954333354579442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5773954333354579442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5773954333354579442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-you-know-who-you-are.html' title='To You-Know-Who-You-Are,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6679299759646261152</id><published>2009-04-26T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:29:43.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scandal!</title><content type='html'>The Bitch presents you The Couple of the Month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfRvFbvuBnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/FGWsklf8VmQ/s1600-h/IMGP0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329006398224074354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfRvFbvuBnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/FGWsklf8VmQ/s400/IMGP0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No points for guessing who are these two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no points for guessing who's the "top" and the "bottom".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6679299759646261152?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6679299759646261152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6679299759646261152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6679299759646261152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6679299759646261152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/scandal.html' title='Scandal!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfRvFbvuBnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/FGWsklf8VmQ/s72-c/IMGP0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4436016542805613835</id><published>2009-04-23T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:52:46.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Shit You, Hotmail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfArWxs8ILI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MEFGWj-Z7qw/s1600-h/stupid+hotmail.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327806029478240434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfArWxs8ILI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MEFGWj-Z7qw/s400/stupid+hotmail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hotmail, you don't &lt;em&gt;happy happy &lt;/em&gt;and tell me that your server is too busy at the moment. You jolly well know that you have plenty of users and some of them have to access to their mail urgently at times. Having your servers jammed up isn't going to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotmail.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;people like me very pleased with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fix up your fucking problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4436016542805613835?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4436016542805613835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4436016542805613835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4436016542805613835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4436016542805613835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/shit-you-hotmail.html' title='Shit You, Hotmail!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SfArWxs8ILI/AAAAAAAAAYw/MEFGWj-Z7qw/s72-c/stupid+hotmail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4094213686673029999</id><published>2009-04-19T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:53:58.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SCHOOL IS STARTING IN EIGHT HOURS TIME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIBEH SIAN&lt;/em&gt; CAN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TAHAN&lt;/em&gt; JOEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU GOT 3 MORE SHIT SEMESTERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4094213686673029999?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4094213686673029999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4094213686673029999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4094213686673029999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4094213686673029999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/gahhh.html' title='GAHHH!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-9181183545478410021</id><published>2009-04-13T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:32:20.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The imperfectly perfect person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me that it's not just me, but anyone who watches this will probably tear as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-9181183545478410021?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9181183545478410021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=9181183545478410021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9181183545478410021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9181183545478410021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/imperfectly-perfect-person.html' title='The imperfectly perfect person'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6904918214994130482</id><published>2009-04-06T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:16:24.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear lady,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SdocIvlZzmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RuyqqX4PP5s/s1600-h/115.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321596846229540450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SdocIvlZzmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RuyqqX4PP5s/s400/115.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your son is gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6904918214994130482?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6904918214994130482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6904918214994130482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6904918214994130482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6904918214994130482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-lady.html' title='Dear lady,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SdocIvlZzmI/AAAAAAAAAYo/RuyqqX4PP5s/s72-c/115.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4025821772846525637</id><published>2009-04-01T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:37:58.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April's Fool Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't think of a mean joke that will fool you guys, because I'm too tired to think of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But trust me, I will start thinking one for next year, so that you'll be punked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-announcement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4025821772846525637?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4025821772846525637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4025821772846525637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4025821772846525637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4025821772846525637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-aprils-fool-day.html' title='Happy April&apos;s Fool Day'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-336833967697117481</id><published>2009-03-31T13:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:35:17.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>I realised something...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That when I disappear for a while, my readers also disappear too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, I've been busy can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My timetable for the next semester kinda suck by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319220002168327858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SdGqaNdlTrI/AAAAAAAAAYg/pgFY-xmOaAg/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lessons will start at 8a.m everyday, which means that I will need to wake up at 6a.m daily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Damn &lt;em&gt;sian&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-336833967697117481?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/336833967697117481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=336833967697117481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/336833967697117481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/336833967697117481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-realised-something.html' title='I realised something...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SdGqaNdlTrI/AAAAAAAAAYg/pgFY-xmOaAg/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-644051491556476398</id><published>2009-03-23T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:10:48.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn sian can?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got an email from my debate coach today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"For training this week on Wednesday at 6pm, we will be enjoying two presentations. Most of you already know that Charelene will be presenting on free trade. The other presenter will be Joey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joey, you will be presenting on the Internationa Criminal Court (ICC). Find out what it is, how it came to being, what its objectives are, what is currently doing and have done. Look out for current issues surrounding the International Criminal Court. Researching debate motions used in other compeititons on the ICC would be helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joey and Charlene - Each presentation should be 10 mins long at the most. Prepare a summary of your research that will be distributed to everyone present at your presentations. This summary will be used by your fellow debaters in competitions hence you should know that their success in those competitive rounds will be dependent on the usefulness of your summary."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I have an exam tomorrow. How to do research when I have to mug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-644051491556476398?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/644051491556476398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=644051491556476398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/644051491556476398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/644051491556476398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/damn-sian-can.html' title='Damn sian can?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-859877140988198539</id><published>2009-03-20T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:01:41.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To those who think that I will do so badly for this semester:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315223036140186114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 57px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/ScN3MKsb6gI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ZvPcJd6X9A8/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHA! Eat this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-859877140988198539?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/859877140988198539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=859877140988198539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/859877140988198539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/859877140988198539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/results.html' title='Results...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/ScN3MKsb6gI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ZvPcJd6X9A8/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6693534973775369344</id><published>2009-03-16T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:22:19.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotmail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You suck big time. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it that you have to lag at night, causing lots of inconvenience to me? Apparently many other people are swearing at you, because on my msn list, there are at least 5 people complaining how sucky Hotmail is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe you should try putting yourself into our shoes. Imagine that you need to download a document urgently, and you can't seem to do so because the server just lag like hell. Refreshing doesn't help, because it either just gives me a blank screen or the inbox just refuses to load. Besides, I think it's ridiculous to access Hotmail only during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I absolutely love the new interface; it makes reading mails at a glance a lot easier. However, don't you think it's kinda useless if your mails just takes bloody long time to load?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Either you stop being so laggy or I will terminate my account and switch over to your arch-rival, Google mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6693534973775369344?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6693534973775369344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6693534973775369344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6693534973775369344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6693534973775369344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotmail.html' title='Hotmail.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-520111098804378212</id><published>2009-03-12T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:03:57.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have a debate competition to participate over the weekends. But the thing is, I've fallen sick. I got a bad cough, a runny nose and a really deep and sexy voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To a debater, losing his voice is like a table tennis player without his train of concentration, a bowler without his bowling ball etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At the very most, Charlene can always take my place, if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right, my team mates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-520111098804378212?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/520111098804378212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=520111098804378212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/520111098804378212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/520111098804378212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='Update.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-161045075027973292</id><published>2009-03-04T20:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:12:29.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear woman who stood beside me in the train this morning,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sorry for the fact you lost your balance and fell in the arms of two very shocked and sleepy people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok. I'm not genuinely sorry because you deserve it. Bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Look, woman. I'm not even standing close to you till you have to shove me real hard with your bag. I tried to make my point across to you that your actions are annoying the fuck out of me, because I glared real hard at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, you got my point because you saw me glaring hard at you. Not just once, but for every time you tried to shove me with your bag. I counted - at least 6 times from Yew Tee station to Jurong East station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the sixth time, you got my blood boiling. My body finally lost it's control and rammed itself against you. But then again, it's not my fault that the train jerked, which further caused you to lose your balance and fell forward. I could tell that the two people you fell on wasn't very pleased with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You deserve it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, to prevent you in getting yourself in such an embarrassing situation, I have some advices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take a taxi or take up driving. Apparently, you are not very comfortable with people near you. Even if people are an apparenly an arm's length away from you, you will still come up to them and shove them away with your bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Never mind if you go broke because of the increased expenses, because you will end up getting shoved back in public transport. It's not a pretty sight for you when you lose your balance and fall again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or you can just take a knife and slit your wrist. And just die. Because you are a fucked up person. Fucked up people should just die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hopefully I won't get to see you in the train tomorrow. Because if we do see each other and you still shove me again, I swear I will scream my lungs at you and give you one tight slap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rest well and pray hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-161045075027973292?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/161045075027973292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=161045075027973292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/161045075027973292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/161045075027973292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-woman-who-stood-beside-me-in-train.html' title='Dear woman who stood beside me in the train this morning,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7853104791280880120</id><published>2009-03-02T18:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:17:29.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Another awesome news.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got my first cashback from Google Adsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308544475242580418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Sau9EwkyScI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_p8cHPr-O2E/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I would like to thank you guys for your support. Hence, please continue to show your support by clicking on the ads above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7853104791280880120?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7853104791280880120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7853104791280880120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7853104791280880120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7853104791280880120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-awesome-news.html' title='Another awesome news.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/Sau9EwkyScI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_p8cHPr-O2E/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-11608807867017598</id><published>2009-02-23T21:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:05:39.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Famous quotes from not-so-famous people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Nan de... NI ZAI NAI NI? WEI? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;, and my not so cheena ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;No! I'm not blonde! I'm just very blur!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Odelia&lt;/strong&gt; refuses to admit that she's blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Is this the only level?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This question came up even though there was an obvious escalator. Omg. &lt;strong&gt;Odelia&lt;/strong&gt;. So blonde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Why does this smell like popcorn?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Odelia&lt;/strong&gt;. Again. While she is eating popcorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Aiya. I don't know. So complicated can? =((("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kryshelle&lt;/strong&gt;, in her self-denial mode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I can talk you to death!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, &lt;strong&gt;Mark&lt;/strong&gt;. I wonder how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Japanese porn are so nice and amusing to watch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Horny &lt;strong&gt;Rachel&lt;/strong&gt;, who became my fag hag recently. I know I'm getting into trouble for posting this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/warning-mature-content.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"FUCK I AM NO LONGER EIGHTEEN. SIBEH SIAN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shi Min&lt;/strong&gt;, makes me feel proud of her at times. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...collided with the correct orientation, but didn't meet the activation energy for reaction to occur"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wai Kit&lt;/strong&gt; is a geek. Period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for Quotes (Part 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-11608807867017598?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/11608807867017598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=11608807867017598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/11608807867017598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/11608807867017598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/famous-quotes-from-not-so-famous-people.html' title='Famous quotes from not-so-famous people.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8107909732952567000</id><published>2009-02-22T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:04:46.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Down'/><title type='text'>5 more days,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and I will owe you nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8107909732952567000?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8107909732952567000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8107909732952567000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8107909732952567000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8107909732952567000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/5-more-days.html' title='5 more days,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-342605726462879664</id><published>2009-02-19T15:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:14:59.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should be mugging. Not blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But heck with it. I will head back to my books after I'm done with this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got tagged by Rachel, who owes me money. (Eh. Bitch. I need the money asap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step 1: Put your iTunes or equivalent on random.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step 2: Post the first line from the first 30 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step 3: Bold/Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step 4: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strike&gt;Well I saw firewords from the freeway. And behind closed eyes, I cannot make them go away. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I can't believe it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strike&gt;Listen, to the song here in my heart.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strike&gt;If our love was a fairytale, I would charge in and rescue you.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strike&gt;Young girl don't cry. I'll be right here when your world starts to fall.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I remember like it was yesterday. First kiss and I knew you changed the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strike&gt;Three little birds, sat on my window.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strike&gt;Candyman, Candyman.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strike&gt;We can go to the tropics. Sip piña coladas.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strike&gt;Sense is telling you're looking, I can feel it on my skin.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I've had enough of this parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strike&gt;The smell of your skin lingers on me now.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;strike&gt;I love the way that you look without your make up. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strike&gt;You took my hand, you showed me how.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. There's a first time for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I close both locks below the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you feel this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I thought I saw a man brought to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;strike&gt;Share my life. Take me for what I am.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;strike&gt;This is for my people who just lost somebody.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Put your sneakers on. Put your sneakers on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. That's how much I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. She's been down and out. She's been wrote about. She's been talked about constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Simona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If I had no more time, no more time left to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I've wa-aited here underneath the covers all ni-ee-ight beside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;strike&gt;I'm holding on your rope. Got me ten feet off the ground.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. There was a time I packed my dreams away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. It's over and done. But the heartache lives on inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I just can't believe you're gone. Still waiting for morning to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can either leave a comment or a tag, if you know the answers to some of the lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-342605726462879664?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/342605726462879664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=342605726462879664&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/342605726462879664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/342605726462879664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-should-be-mugging-not-blogging.html' title='I should be mugging. Not blogging.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2814485486374496047</id><published>2009-02-16T18:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:47:34.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Gahh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As much as the times I love my mum, there are also certain times when I prefer her to be quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like when she nags. And never stop until 987,654,321 seconds later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The moment she starts nagging at me, it's as though tiny needles are firing at my eardrums at constant speed, causing intense pain and annoyance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even when she is nagging at my brothers, it stills annoy the hell out of me, because the entire house will be saturated with her voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's kinda amazing how she can manage to find fault with you and nag. E.g. For not hanging your clothes immediately after changing out of them, leaving the lights when you are away from the room for a tiny while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the dilemma: I don't want to be rude to my mum by screaming at her to keep her mouth shut. And neither I want to have my patience tested by listening to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But at least I know where I get my debating (talent) from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mum. Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2814485486374496047?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2814485486374496047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2814485486374496047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2814485486374496047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2814485486374496047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/gahh.html' title='Gahh!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5112887234374949190</id><published>2009-02-14T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:13:55.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SZWcMg6cc1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/rZNNJUWMckM/s1600-h/cal_hobb-raccoon9%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302315875106059090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SZWcMg6cc1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/rZNNJUWMckM/s400/cal_hobb-raccoon9%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5112887234374949190?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5112887234374949190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5112887234374949190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5112887234374949190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5112887234374949190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SZWcMg6cc1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/rZNNJUWMckM/s72-c/cal_hobb-raccoon9%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3824153978501453967</id><published>2009-02-11T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:14:50.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I realised something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That I will not be having any major break for this semester. Because we will be going to Jurong Island for lesson. For 6 weeks. And our holidays are 7 weeks long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Awesome right.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt; realised that it's the last week of school. I still have lots of assignments to be completed by this Friday. And today is Wednesday. 2 more days to submit everything or I will fail my modules.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But then again, I won't be able to fail because &lt;strike&gt;I will do so bloody well for my written papers that I will pass my modules with flying colours.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we have another problem now. My first final exam paper is next Friday. The problem is, I have not even started studying for any of my modules. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God bless me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3824153978501453967?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3824153978501453967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3824153978501453967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3824153978501453967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3824153978501453967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-realised-something.html' title='I realised something.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6013030674195886236</id><published>2009-02-08T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:31:19.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys will always be guys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-ugfpKLw9Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-ugfpKLw9Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But this is fucking awesome, I tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6013030674195886236?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6013030674195886236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6013030674195886236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6013030674195886236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6013030674195886236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/guys-will-always-be-guys.html' title='Guys will always be guys.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5860619514373064273</id><published>2009-02-05T17:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:52:30.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3 Sluts and The Only Blonde</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are some of the many people who I usually hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kryshelle (aka. Covergirl):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0ttnd9zI/AAAAAAAAAX4/eCyuWBYJQlg/s1600-h/Photo+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299246608987060018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0ttnd9zI/AAAAAAAAAX4/eCyuWBYJQlg/s400/Photo+352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being the "covergirl" may mean being glam 24/7 to you. But let me assure you, she is far from being one. Having fashion disaster at times (Yes. Kryshelle, you had.) and unglam sitting positions in lecture theatre just totally contradict her image. Oh yes, she gets hungry uber easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mark (aka. The Male Bitch):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tbD6CAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/momZbd-iXiE/s1600-h/Photo+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299246604006066178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tbD6CAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/momZbd-iXiE/s400/Photo+350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; To be honest, he's bitcher and meaner than me. Beware! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is Odelia (aka. The Blonde):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tUssR7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/oLerdEj3c44/s1600-h/Photo+349.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299246602298083250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tUssR7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/oLerdEj3c44/s400/Photo+349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can totally write a quote book on her and still be able to have multiple sequels to it. Yes, that serious. She's nice but that doesn't mean she don't bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tSvQ5aI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rnrPs3suIgw/s1600-h/Photo+348.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299246601772000674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0tSvQ5aI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rnrPs3suIgw/s400/Photo+348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is me. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And we are ass-kicking cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5860619514373064273?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5860619514373064273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5860619514373064273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5860619514373064273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5860619514373064273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-sluts-and-only-blonde.html' title='The 3 Sluts and The Only Blonde'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYq0ttnd9zI/AAAAAAAAAX4/eCyuWBYJQlg/s72-c/Photo+352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3141391394390799004</id><published>2009-02-02T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:51:29.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Oh Tyra, Tyra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While watching the latest season of America's Next Top Model, I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tyra&lt;/span&gt; Banks with a new hairdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298149818839061394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYbPMH6z05I/AAAAAAAAAXI/EHCT4A0abj4/s400/Blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Is it just me or that her hairdo seems super familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYbPMYsmabI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8iJFqiaZUMs/s1600-h/blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298149823342864818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYbPMYsmabI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8iJFqiaZUMs/s400/blog+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Yes. It was the similar to the one in which Ugly Betty wore in season 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298149821434618338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYbPMRlo4eI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AkDaiTCamfY/s400/gg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You guys shall decide for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3141391394390799004?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3141391394390799004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3141391394390799004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3141391394390799004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3141391394390799004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-tyra-tyra.html' title='Oh Tyra, Tyra.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SYbPMH6z05I/AAAAAAAAAXI/EHCT4A0abj4/s72-c/Blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7762622286483045657</id><published>2009-02-01T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:01:42.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you want to go to Candy Mountain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPONTneuaF4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPONTneuaF4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is annoying, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7762622286483045657?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7762622286483045657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7762622286483045657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7762622286483045657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7762622286483045657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-want-to-go-to-candy-mountain.html' title='Do you want to go to Candy Mountain?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4650141415428402865</id><published>2009-01-29T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:49:20.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Of luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I played Black Jack and mahjong like there's no tomorrow during Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After spending hours calculating my winnings, I realised that I've won a &lt;u&gt;GRAND TOTAL&lt;/u&gt; of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Totally can treat myself to desserts in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No Odelia. Don't have your share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4650141415428402865?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4650141415428402865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4650141415428402865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4650141415428402865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4650141415428402865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-luck.html' title='Of luck'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4121729335002584399</id><published>2009-01-25T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:03:11.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GONG XI FAI CAI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HONG BAO NA LAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4121729335002584399?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4121729335002584399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4121729335002584399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4121729335002584399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4121729335002584399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/gong-xi-fai-cai.html' title='GONG XI FAI CAI!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-964765707697891009</id><published>2009-01-24T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T10:47:30.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 things about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Been tagged by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Khalisah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kryshelle&lt;/span&gt; and Mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rules: Once you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 17 random things, facts, habits or goals about you. At the end choose 17 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, its because I want to know more about you. =] Have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I get hungry easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. I can never get tired of shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. I still want to go a few shades tanner/darker/whatever, even though Derrick and Greg has commented that I'm already starting to look like a mat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. I haven't step into a club for almost a month. And I wonder if I should be happy about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. But if there's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Guinness&lt;/span&gt; Record for getting wasted/drunk, I think I can actually apply for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. I love chick flicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. I don't know why I am actually doing this entry, even though I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HATE &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this kind of quiz, because I find it bimbotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Speaking of bimbotic, I have countless blonde moments. You can ask around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. I have mastered the art of procrastination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. "Fuck" can be my middle name, since I used it like almost every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. I am often mistaken as a girl, because of my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. I'm kinda currently seeing someone. (Juicy, I know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Christina Aguilera and Leona Lewis are my top 2 favourite idol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. I can sleep like Garfield. I need 20 hours of sleep a day. The remaining 4 hours are for my meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. I have several ambitions. A journalist, a fashion designer, an air steward, an interior designer. But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a chemical engineer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. I am bitchy. But nice to people generally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. People with good bods turn me on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;People to be tagged: Kenn Wong, Miyo, Hui Jun, Odelia, Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-964765707697891009?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/964765707697891009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=964765707697891009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/964765707697891009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/964765707697891009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/17-things-about-me.html' title='17 things about me.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2895385954090197364</id><published>2009-01-20T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:20:56.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of being famous and important...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sun7news.com/index.php?code=61O324GNK63f98Bpm5uq&amp;amp;CMP=OTC-WWYCOVS1001"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.sun7news.com/index.php?code=61O324GNK63f98Bpm5uq&amp;amp;CMP=OTC-WWYCOVS1001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2895385954090197364?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2895385954090197364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2895385954090197364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2895385954090197364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2895385954090197364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-being-famous-and-important.html' title='Of being famous and important...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1189343553015153250</id><published>2009-01-18T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:31:44.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Listen. And cringe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Behold! The Korean &lt;strike&gt;gay&lt;/strike&gt; guy is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEza-zIfgyY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEza-zIfgyY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enjoy and laugh your arse off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/tuts-my-barreh.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for Tuts My Barreh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1189343553015153250?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1189343553015153250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1189343553015153250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1189343553015153250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1189343553015153250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/listen-and-cringe.html' title='Listen. And cringe.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8284049052738559492</id><published>2009-01-14T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T00:32:59.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Mature Content.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rachel, that BFF of mine really shock me at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Photo has been removed upon request-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a really fun bitch to hang out with. She's someone whom I can pour out all my sorrows. She loves exchanging &lt;u&gt;dark secrets&lt;/u&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark secrets. I know. And I love exposing these little dark secrets. I know, I'm such a bitch. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, she sent me a link. A porn link. No, not her favourite little secret porn website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Though if you ask me, she enjoys watching some Japanese porn. Because in which a guy will moan like there's no tomorrow. She swears it's so nice and amusing to watch.)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite an unusual porn link actually. It's porn for the blind. You have this guy who narrates the entire porn movie for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;u&gt;LISTENED&lt;/u&gt; to one of the clip and I wasn't turned on at all. I mean, it's like phone sex. Everything is up to your imagination. If this is the case, how stimulating is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you have be the judge and listen for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not click if:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have the habit of turning your speakers to full blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're in lecture or at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You feel embarassed/offended by cheeky stuffs (Odelia, don't click on this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With that, I give you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pornfortheblind.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.pornfortheblind.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8284049052738559492?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8284049052738559492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8284049052738559492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8284049052738559492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8284049052738559492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/warning-mature-content.html' title='Warning: Mature Content.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5074435735863493762</id><published>2009-01-11T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:50:32.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Tuts My Barreh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Surprisingly, he has very unholy high pitched voice. Which is very freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because I cringed when he tried to sound like Marah Carey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sentences of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I want you to caress me like a tropical priest"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Rape me in my thighs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5074435735863493762?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5074435735863493762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5074435735863493762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5074435735863493762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5074435735863493762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/tuts-my-barreh.html' title='Tuts My Barreh'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-193384122880412638</id><published>2009-01-08T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:05:57.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heng Yi will pay for this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWWJFBgfTDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/i36E6Lhla44/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288784056813571122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWWJFBgfTDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/i36E6Lhla44/s400/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Read Roy's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazy-hut.blogspot.com/2009/01/human-hazards.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for more details. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And oh by the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A- Heng Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;B- Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;C- Shawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-193384122880412638?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/193384122880412638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=193384122880412638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/193384122880412638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/193384122880412638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/heng-yi-will-pay-for-this.html' title='Heng Yi will pay for this...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWWJFBgfTDI/AAAAAAAAAXA/i36E6Lhla44/s72-c/DSC00223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8972226990206588664</id><published>2009-01-06T22:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:14:34.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWNm9YZOCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/iVGlqEhnfLo/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288183592169375890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWNm9YZOCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/iVGlqEhnfLo/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are you guilty of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8972226990206588664?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8972226990206588664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8972226990206588664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8972226990206588664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8972226990206588664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-so-true.html' title='This is so true.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SWNm9YZOCJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/iVGlqEhnfLo/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7437789697701917016</id><published>2009-01-01T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:14:08.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections'/><title type='text'>What New Year Resolutions?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't get New Year Resolutions. I didn't get to follow them when I had my "resolutions" for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/01/khalisah-my-debate-matewas-surprised.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, and it's pointless to make up new ones for the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I'm still clubbing like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. I still ended up getting wasted most of the time when I pub/club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. I wasn't studying everyday. Even till now, there are assignments to be submitted when school reopens. And I have not started any of them. There you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. I am still such a procrastinator. See point 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. My car and bike licenses are still not obtained yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See? None of the resolutions were fulfilled. So what makes you think I will stick to the new ones for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7437789697701917016?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7437789697701917016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7437789697701917016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7437789697701917016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7437789697701917016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-new-year-resolutions.html' title='What New Year Resolutions?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6972743451222092253</id><published>2008-12-31T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T11:01:47.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Greetings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEH BITCH WOULD LIKE TO WISH ALL HIS READERS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"HAPPY NEW YEAR AND HAVE FUN MAKING RESOLUTIONS!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6972743451222092253?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6972743451222092253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6972743451222092253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6972743451222092253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6972743451222092253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/festive-greetings.html' title='Festive Greetings!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4581581514980902855</id><published>2008-12-22T11:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T11:54:19.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Carwash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't really response to tags. Since, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shootandmiss.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; Min,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; my wonderful big sister of mine, is the one who tagged me. I'm obligated to response to it. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christina Aguilera- The Voice Within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Janet Jackson- Feedback (A very sexay song, by the way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Destiny's Child- Emotion (Totally not answering the question)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michele Willams- We Break The Dawn (Yeah BEH BEH, PARTAY THE NIGHT AWAY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Pussycat Dolls [Feat. Will.I.Am]- Beep (No link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Katy Perry- I Kissed A Girl (Huh? Since when?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kelly Clarkson- Breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fergie- Labels Or Love (HAHAHAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The All-American Rejects- It Ends Tonight (Huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Britney Spears- Everytime (Everytime what!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Travis- Closer (Erm... Okay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mika- Grace Kelly (I could be like brown. I could be blue. I could be violet like sky!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Atomic Kitten- If You Come To Me (No link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ashley Tisdale- He Said She Said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christina Aguilera- Hurt (I wouldn't be surprised)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jason Mraz- Please Don't Tell Her (Totally SO not true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chris Brown- Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Enrique Iglesias- Somebody's Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Script- The Man Who Can't Be Moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;JoJo- How To Touch A Girl (Wah. This should be referring to Nicholas instead man...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sugababes- About You Now (Totally no sense)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield- These Words (What words?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rihanna- Disturbia (No. It doesn't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Avril Lavigne- Girlfriend (No. Instead, it makes me cringe a little)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen Stefani- Early Winter (There's no winter in Singapore. Which means that I'm gonna be single for the rest of my life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leona Lewis- Take A Bow (Nonsense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Paula DeAnda- Walk Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Avril Lavigne- Hot (Yeah, be hawter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mary J. Blige- Just Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chrostina [Feat. Missy Eillot)- Carwash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4581581514980902855?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4581581514980902855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4581581514980902855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4581581514980902855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4581581514980902855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/carwash.html' title='Carwash'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1734631832962766150</id><published>2008-12-17T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:22:03.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty meh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you know who is Miss Singapore 2008? Or have you even seen her picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUh85K6ot1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/-T1QY5XXJJU/s1600-h/200px-Miss_Singapore_08_Faraliza_Tan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280607884716586834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUh85K6ot1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/-T1QY5XXJJU/s400/200px-Miss_Singapore_08_Faraliza_Tan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is it just me or the photo wasn't really well taken? Because she doesn't look really good here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And if this is how she really look like, it's no wonder how come we never make it to the top 10 of the pageant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1734631832962766150?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1734631832962766150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1734631832962766150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1734631832962766150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1734631832962766150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-meh.html' title='Pretty meh?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUh85K6ot1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/-T1QY5XXJJU/s72-c/200px-Miss_Singapore_08_Faraliza_Tan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8826190367006760869</id><published>2008-12-13T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:12:20.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Of Glamour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even the most glamourous person on Earth has his own unglam moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279168754726949490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUNgAx7XUnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/e9T7eaJegRE/s400/n599338449_1239458_2363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stop laughing.&lt;strong&gt; I SAID STOP LAUGHING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8826190367006760869?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8826190367006760869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8826190367006760869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8826190367006760869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8826190367006760869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-glamour.html' title='Of Glamour...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUNgAx7XUnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/e9T7eaJegRE/s72-c/n599338449_1239458_2363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6086664599297781156</id><published>2008-12-11T22:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:50:28.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Warning: Bitchy Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm perfectly fine with people who are not born with good looks. However, once this group of people try to act cute, it annoys the hell out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As if girls acting oh-so-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; isn't bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;... some guys just have to disgrace themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please&lt;em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Spare my eyes can? You know that you aren't cute &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;AT ALL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, don't take solo pictures of yourself. Because the solo pictures just emphasize how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-cute you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fair enough, if you think that you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; cute/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hawt&lt;/span&gt;. But then again, please change your pose. Because you are not gonna impress me with all that 987654321 photos, in which only contains that same miserable 3 poses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the photos- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PROOF!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElP1MVBzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrL_knNy4wY/s1600-h/n632511788_1720778_8747.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278541192161986354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElP1MVBzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrL_knNy4wY/s400/n632511788_1720778_8747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElP-E3uQI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5tHvwXZorjo/s1600-h/n632511788_1720768_5531.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278541194546624770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElP-E3uQI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5tHvwXZorjo/s400/n632511788_1720768_5531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElPeJNBJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/6PrSvnBfthI/s1600-h/n632511788_1717398_5581.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278541185974862994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElPeJNBJI/AAAAAAAAAWI/6PrSvnBfthI/s400/n632511788_1717398_5581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElOybPpxI/AAAAAAAAAWA/W4OcDW-USSk/s1600-h/n632511788_1717361_9289.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278541174239373074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElOybPpxI/AAAAAAAAAWA/W4OcDW-USSk/s400/n632511788_1717361_9289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 4 photos. 2 poses. Same ugliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278541198613080034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElQNOY5-I/AAAAAAAAAWg/FuvELua-A3s/s400/11230241.gif" border="0" /&gt; Save my eyes! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Halp&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6086664599297781156?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6086664599297781156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6086664599297781156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6086664599297781156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6086664599297781156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/warning-bitchy-post.html' title='Warning: Bitchy Post.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SUElP1MVBzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yrL_knNy4wY/s72-c/n632511788_1720778_8747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6129353915182284181</id><published>2008-12-09T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:02:56.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am very lucky for today because...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got caught by the Traffic Police for jay-walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. "Got caught" as in I had to hand over my I.C to them to let them take down my particulars. I got away with a warning. No fine involved. (If I get caught for the next time, fine will be $20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;suay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. I did jaywalk. I did deserve that warning. But I really find no wrong in jaywalking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dangerous at some point, I admit. But how dangerous can it be, where there's clearly no freaking vehicles on the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides, it's rushing for time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;versus&lt;/span&gt; following the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why on earth should I be at the pedestrian crossing, waiting for 1 minute plus for the lights to turn green before crossing and missing my train as a result? It's alot faster if I just cross the road when I deem it's safe to do so. At least, I can still catch the train and be in time for my examination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking of examinations, &lt;strong&gt;3 more days to Friday&lt;/strong&gt;! Absoute yayness for that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now where was I? Ah, right. Jaywalking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fair enough, the presense of a police officer may deter me not to jaywalk. However, once the officers are gone, I will still do my jaywalking. No big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum will most probably be the one paying the fine after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6129353915182284181?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6129353915182284181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6129353915182284181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6129353915182284181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6129353915182284181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-very-lucky-for-today-because.html' title='I am very lucky for today because...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7360903810634852349</id><published>2008-12-06T21:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:58:22.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I need to repent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;foodcourt&lt;/span&gt; for dinner with a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then this pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;transsexuals&lt;/span&gt; sat at the table right besides us. I'm fine with it. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the transsexuals started to act all friendly and chatted with us. Very freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My friend and I begun to finish up my food and made a run for our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just before we can disappear from their sights, the same transsexual who chatted with us, gave us &lt;strike&gt;his&lt;/strike&gt; her contact no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided to believe in God and pray hard to Him, asking Him for forgiveness to redeem all my sins, hoping that I do not deserve such punishment ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7360903810634852349?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7360903810634852349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7360903810634852349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7360903810634852349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7360903810634852349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-to-repent.html' title='I need to repent'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6442384019883441475</id><published>2008-12-02T23:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:33:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason why Bimbos are never respected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Girl 1: What differential equation &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Girl 2: I also dunno &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I know the meaning but dunno how to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Girl 1: Try &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Because I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Girl 2: Equations which are different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6442384019883441475?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6442384019883441475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6442384019883441475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6442384019883441475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6442384019883441475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/reason-why-blondes-are-never-respected.html' title='Reason why Bimbos are never respected...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8502303321642891056</id><published>2008-12-01T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:17:20.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're addicted to Facebook when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Your homepage is Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. You keep refreshing the pages just to check for live updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Whenever you see photos, you have the sudden urge to tag them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. You and your friends are chatting on MSN and on Facebook at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. The comments on Facebook become a conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. You leave a comment on every single tiny updates your friends make to their profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. You spent your entire day playing with Facebook applications, when you should be mugging for your common tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. You keep poking people, even in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8502303321642891056?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8502303321642891056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8502303321642891056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8502303321642891056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8502303321642891056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-know-youre-addicted-to-facebook.html' title='You know you&apos;re addicted to Facebook when...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7084678856087210268</id><published>2008-11-30T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:17:38.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starhub! Why like that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.straitstimes.com/Breaking%2BNews/Singapore/Story/STIStory_298790.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.straitstimes.com/Breaking%2BNews/Singapore/Story/STIStory_298790.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starhub totally cheated my feelings, as if having PMS for the past few days wasn't bad enough. Now, there's nothing to look forward for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think of happy stuffs. Joey. Think of happy stuffs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. ZoukOut '08. Teh sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7084678856087210268?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7084678856087210268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7084678856087210268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7084678856087210268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7084678856087210268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/starhub-why-like-that.html' title='Starhub! Why like that?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3289108680275230296</id><published>2008-11-29T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:47:21.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should be studying right now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I'm on Facebook! And writing this entry out (apparently).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm addicted to Facebook, I tell you. Those who have not tried Facebook, feel free to create an account at your own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Common tests are starting next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I've not started studying yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to Facebooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3289108680275230296?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3289108680275230296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3289108680275230296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3289108680275230296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3289108680275230296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-should-be-studying-right-now.html' title='I should be studying right now...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2042936414975722041</id><published>2008-11-24T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:40:23.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertisement - Polyflora Inc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my friend recently got into some flower business, and she asked me to do this post for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well... this business thingy kinda have flowers for many occassions. You name it, they (kinda) have it, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So check it out by clicking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyflorainc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the plus point is that, all Ngee Ann Poly students gets like 10% discount on every purchase. Never mind if you're not a student of Ngee Ann Poly, come look for me. I can get a &lt;strike&gt;even better discount since she's my friend.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right, Nicolette?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2042936414975722041?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2042936414975722041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2042936414975722041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2042936414975722041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2042936414975722041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/advertisement-polyflora-inc.html' title='Advertisement - Polyflora Inc.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6076995441179088404</id><published>2008-11-16T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:37:15.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you brave enough?</title><content type='html'>Because if you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.hotel626.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say I didn't warn you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6076995441179088404?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6076995441179088404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6076995441179088404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6076995441179088404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6076995441179088404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-brave-enough.html' title='Are you brave enough?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5850949345373469577</id><published>2008-11-09T19:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:28:32.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections'/><title type='text'>Déjà vu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, I sorta overheard my mum's phone conversation with someone, whining about how sometimes she hate her mother (a.k.a my granny) and some of the things she said and done to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the very moment, I felt that she sounded very much like me. Like whining to my bestie at times how I really feel like stabbing her. But my mum is realy cool. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I guess, it's like a phase that most of us will go through at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I reckon that if I decided to have kids in future, they are gonna hate me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5850949345373469577?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5850949345373469577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5850949345373469577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5850949345373469577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5850949345373469577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/dj-vu.html' title='Déjà vu'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5410498058393701116</id><published>2008-11-02T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:26:29.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>An Awesome News.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SQ3Gg8gIUlI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_MeqBA_TLvc/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264081808764981842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SQ3Gg8gIUlI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_MeqBA_TLvc/s400/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; *proceed to dance around the room*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5410498058393701116?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5410498058393701116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5410498058393701116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5410498058393701116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5410498058393701116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/awesome-news.html' title='An Awesome News.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SQ3Gg8gIUlI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_MeqBA_TLvc/s72-c/DSC00094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5783721982631937440</id><published>2008-10-29T21:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:03:21.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my middle finger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a moment ago, my bitch temper got the better of me when I happily displayed my beautiful middle finger to a driver, without any intention to be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I swear, I have every right to do so. I was at the zebra crossing, and vechicles are supposed to stop if someone is at the crossing. I wasn't even taking my own sweet time to cross the road, and that bloody loser have to throw a horn at me, asking me to hurry up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As expected, I showed my love for him by gesturing "Fuck You".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;His expression was priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, I really need to control my temper. Or I may just get run down soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5783721982631937440?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5783721982631937440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5783721982631937440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5783721982631937440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5783721982631937440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-middle-finger.html' title='Me and my middle finger.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1690468790981862108</id><published>2008-10-28T18:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:44:17.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris for President!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cHeIM8gPCcY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cHeIM8gPCcY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nearly died from laughing when watching this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God saves America if Paris would to be the President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1690468790981862108?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1690468790981862108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1690468790981862108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1690468790981862108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1690468790981862108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/paris-for-president.html' title='Paris for President!?'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5290131504871159203</id><published>2008-10-19T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:26:19.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflections'/><title type='text'>Elevators/Lifts/Whatever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it that in city areas, when an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;moh&lt;/span&gt; is running to catch an elevator, he/she would always prevent the door from closing by karate-kicking his/her leg into empty space while screaming "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt;-Ya!"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And we, the Asians will stare hard at him/her when the door reopens, thinking he/she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we will burst out laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5290131504871159203?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5290131504871159203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5290131504871159203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5290131504871159203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5290131504871159203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/elevatorsliftswhatever.html' title='Elevators/Lifts/Whatever'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7262517291044914214</id><published>2008-10-16T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:22:03.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm fine (I think)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But sometimes I really need to swear like an ah beng. Chao ah beng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;KANINA CHAO CHEEBYE LANJIAO BIN FUCK YOUR PUSSY.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feeling so much better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back to my assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7262517291044914214?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7262517291044914214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7262517291044914214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7262517291044914214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7262517291044914214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-fine-i-think.html' title='I&apos;m fine (I think)...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5644842193398446781</id><published>2008-10-12T13:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T14:03:59.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh fuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's starting tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6 more months of shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hang in there, Joey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You got 3 more semesters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5644842193398446781?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5644842193398446781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5644842193398446781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5644842193398446781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5644842193398446781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-fuck.html' title='Oh fuck!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2378925610858466865</id><published>2008-10-05T14:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:07:49.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterbells</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rachel, that retarded bitch (as always), sent me a link days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g3/bells.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g3/bells.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a game actually. The objective is to collect as many bells as possible without falling from the sky. Well, if you fall, you die. Simple as that. And it's quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Kenn, if you want to fail your A-levels, you can try playing this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My high score is 2,185,800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's yours? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2378925610858466865?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2378925610858466865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2378925610858466865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2378925610858466865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2378925610858466865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/winterbells.html' title='Winterbells'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-5629937703650784682</id><published>2008-10-02T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:10:02.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath of Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>Before Hari Raya:&lt;br /&gt;53kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Hari Raya:&lt;br /&gt;55kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-5629937703650784682?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5629937703650784682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=5629937703650784682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5629937703650784682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/5629937703650784682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/aftermath-of-hari-raya.html' title='Aftermath of Hari Raya'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8001329474819242309</id><published>2008-09-29T13:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:00:11.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Another random question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember how I used to wonder if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2006/12/random-questions.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;homosexuality does occur in other animals, other than just &lt;em&gt;homo sapiens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I'm wondering does it occur in hamsters then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because after separating my hamsters by gender, they seem to become gay/lesbian. Licking and biting(!?) each other private parts, while the other party will squeak. Not that in-pain-kind-of squeak, but like that BIG-O-squeak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, not that I'm into animal sex or something that I can recognize what kind of squeak they are giving off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8001329474819242309?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8001329474819242309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8001329474819242309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8001329474819242309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8001329474819242309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-random-question.html' title='Another random question.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3135167059286121675</id><published>2008-09-26T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:35:53.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Censorship,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This will probably happen if our local stations would to broadcast some shows that have i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nappropriate contents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xp4QVYNAFcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xp4QVYNAFcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3135167059286121675?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3135167059286121675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3135167059286121675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3135167059286121675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3135167059286121675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-censorship.html' title='Of Censorship,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3820201133412451645</id><published>2008-09-19T01:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:29:26.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Senior Citizens Annoy Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes. I know. I'm supposed to respect these senior citizens and give way to them at all times. But seriously speaking, we shouldn't be doing that all the time till they take advantage of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's very annoying when you see them cutting queues at bus interchanges, occupying two train seats so that they can sleep comfortably, and carrying out many other inconsiderate actions that make you wanna puch their dentures out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So what if they're senior citizens? If you are a senior citizen, it only make me feel obligated to give up my seats to you. It does not mean that you have the privillage to throw your weight around as though people are indebted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hence, this is the reason why I think twice about giving up my seats everything I see an elderly on a public transport, because you just never know whether they will be grateful of your actions or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean, I do respect the elderly. Generally. I just don't really give way to those who have that fucked-up face. Which is true, because these are the people who always abuse their status and annoying the hell out of the people around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So if you still want your seats on public transports, you gonna prove that it's worth for me to give them up for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3820201133412451645?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3820201133412451645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3820201133412451645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3820201133412451645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3820201133412451645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/senior-citizens-annoy-me.html' title='Senior Citizens Annoy Me.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8187271692411574250</id><published>2008-09-18T00:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T01:40:57.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 things I have done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Became a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-actually-do-have-pets.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hamster(s) owner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. 2 female and 1 male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They banged each other and now I have 5 of them right now, not counting those which I have sold and those which have died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Went to Sarawak on a school trip. That was the first time in my life I travelled overseas without my parents around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Went clubbing/pubbing even though I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;under aged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Did smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Joined canoe polo as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CCA&lt;/span&gt;. Kinda enjoyed myself as a member until I decided to quit due to other commitments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Became a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;debater&lt;/span&gt; and entered some competitions. Unfortunately, did not win any of them but gained invaluable experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Went on a canoe expedition to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2007/09/canoe-expedition-2007-perganrang.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perganrang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, and got a really good tan from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Met some really good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rachel, Frank, James, Amalina - members of the Bitch Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Graduated from secondary school and entered Ngee Ann Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met some really good friends/classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Being known as "The Bitch" and "The Diva"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. Started this blog - this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. Watched my very first concert of my favourite singer - Christina Aguilera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Attended Singfest Festival for 2 consecutive years and partied like a rockstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. Performed on National Day at the National Stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. Appeared on television in one of Mediacorp's small production.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. Reliving my childhood years when I used to tune in to Kid's Central to get my weekly dosage of Powerpuff Girls, Power Rangers and Pokemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Travelled to many parts of Asia and other parts of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Fell in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247042073770821026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SNE891CjhaI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X7-ZYtOEejo/s400/CIMG4955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Today is the day when I will start to enjoy my life to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S: Ha. I'm sure &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;No. 18&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really surprised most of you, didn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8187271692411574250?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8187271692411574250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8187271692411574250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8187271692411574250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8187271692411574250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/18-things-i-have-done.html' title='18 things I have done.'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SNE891CjhaI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X7-ZYtOEejo/s72-c/CIMG4955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4421837128210025262</id><published>2008-09-15T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:11:39.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are invited to spend the night with me together clubbing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Date: 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; September 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time: After 10p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Venue: Play Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Address: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tanjong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pagar&lt;/span&gt; Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#01-02/03/04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S088444 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes! You*!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So get ready your party clothes and I shall see you then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Applicable only to those above 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4421837128210025262?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4421837128210025262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4421837128210025262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4421837128210025262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4421837128210025262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/invitation.html' title='Invitation'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1503322116256469803</id><published>2008-09-12T21:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:29:47.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Dear woman who bled in the train,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;probability&lt;/span&gt; of you chancing upon this blog and reading this entry is like 0.123456789. But I hope that somewhere you will somehow find my blog and read this letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so sorry that you embarrassed yourself when your menstrual blood escaped from your menstrual pad and started to ooze out through your undergarments and your bottom, staining the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;train&lt;/span&gt; seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know this happen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; of women every single month and I empathise with you. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;However, if you happen to leak again while taking the train (touch wood!) and stain the seats, all I'm asking of you is to make an effort to clean up the stains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because, after you hastily (I presume) left when you discovered that your menstrual pad is not doing a great job, your blood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;horrified&lt;/span&gt; many commuters, including myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A old lady stood by your mess and stared at it, with her mouth semi-opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A kid asked her mum why there is blood on the seat. I suppose the mother herself know that you leaked, because she asked her son to stop asking questions and proceeded to bring him to the next carriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On another note... remember to buy pads that are your size and need. If you know that you're gonna bleed like a monsoon on a certain day, please wear a pad that is like super-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;absorbent&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, this will save you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; of trouble and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;humiliation&lt;/span&gt;. You can contact me and I will introduce some of my female friends. I'm sure one of my friend can recommend some really good brands of pads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you're too shy to contact me, never mind. Get a tampon. It helps. Really. So I heard &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1503322116256469803?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1503322116256469803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1503322116256469803&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1503322116256469803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1503322116256469803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-woman-who-bled-in-train.html' title='Dear woman who bled in the train,'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3350160252633592223</id><published>2008-09-10T13:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:24:42.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VMA 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20080908/ten-entertainment-us-music-awards-spears-1dc2b55.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://sg.news.yahoo.com/afp/20080908/ten-entertainment-us-music-awards-spears-1dc2b55.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't really want to know how Britney managed to win all three awards in a row. Frankly speaking, I don't think that her video are that great to be given an award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it's nice too see that she is doing rather well right now though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As some of you already know, I'm a big fan of Christina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;. No doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She performed a remixed version of "Genie in a bottle" and her new single "Keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gettin&lt;/span&gt;' Better". Boy, she looked &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; with her new image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l8PPOb3asW0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to see her performance at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VMAs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's one problem with regards to her performance though; I was told that she was lip-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;syncing&lt;/span&gt; throughout her performance. Which was rather surprising because she does not any reason to do so though. But anyway, she gave everyone a hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;performance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3350160252633592223?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3350160252633592223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3350160252633592223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3350160252633592223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3350160252633592223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/vma-2008.html' title='VMA 2008'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-9072399747967310054</id><published>2008-09-07T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:42:50.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Stand Up To Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Background: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Just Stand Up!" is a single featuring singers like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mariah&lt;/span&gt; Carey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;, Mary J. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Blige&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fergie&lt;/span&gt;, Sheryl Crow, Melissa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Etheridge&lt;/span&gt;, Natasha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus, Leona Lewis, Carrie Underwood, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Keyshia&lt;/span&gt; Cole, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LeAnn&lt;/span&gt; Rimes, Ashanti and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ciara&lt;/span&gt;. The single is used for a event by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stand_Up_to_Cancer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stand Up to Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Background aside, the video of the singers' performance of the song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ssKKy5d-l-I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ssKKy5d-l-I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now here's the thing. I'm okay with all of the singers that are featured. Except for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the benefit for those who don't know who is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cryus&lt;/span&gt;. She is a star in Disney Channel and she has her own show (Hannah Montana).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMOoI3JLQ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/psStbVeZhH0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243219261384246194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMOoI3JLQ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/psStbVeZhH0/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Why &lt;strike&gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus, I wonder? I can easily pick singers that are like a zillion times better than her who can actually sing better than her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like Alicia Keys, Whitney Houston, Celine Dion etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you watch the video where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus sings her part with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;, she is the only singer who bounces (Bouncing and dancing are two very different actions) on the stage. Apparently, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt; shudder when she saw that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While... I read on the Internet about a rumor on how Miley and the rest of the singers got a chance to be featured in the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The original roster of artist line-up was originally spearheaded by Mariah Carey, Celine Dion, and Whitney Houston. However, plans were scrapped after difficulties arose between Houston and Dion[2]. As the list of the second roster of artists was made for the songwriters, Sony Music and Mathew Knowles bid $500,000 for Beyoncé Knowles to sing more lines than any other artist. [3] Disney donated $76,000 for Miley Cyrus' inclusion to the roster of artists.[4] Rapper Jay-Z penned $95,000 for Def Jam Recordings artist Rihanna to sing the second most number of lines after wife Beyoncé[5]. Clive Davis reportedly submitted a check containing $275,000 to the charity single for the inclusion of Leona Lewis [6] and $290,000 for Carrie Underwood's participation[7]. Kenneth "Babyface" Edmonds contacted Mariah Carey to sing the climactic high note and she gladly accepted.[8]"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Solange Knowles was also endorsed by Mathew Knowles, however; she was rejected by the charity single executives in favor of Ashanti[9]. Christina Aguilera was originally offered the part of Carrie Underwood but RCA pulled her out of the charity single due to the editing of her adlib parts in favor of Underwood and Knowles' vocals.[10] Beyoncé Knowles donated $250,000 for the inclusion of fellow R&amp;amp;B artists Ciara and Mary J. Blige, to sing the parts originally for Alicia Keys and Jennifer Hudson.[11] "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This may or may not be true. So just take it with a pinch of salt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I read someone's comment on youtube:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Legend4ever91 (29 minutes ago) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I'll rather die from cancer than to hear Miley sing." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-9072399747967310054?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9072399747967310054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=9072399747967310054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9072399747967310054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9072399747967310054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-stand-up-to-cancer.html' title='Just Stand Up To Cancer'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMOoI3JLQ7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/psStbVeZhH0/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-167708305407191609</id><published>2008-09-06T00:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:15:39.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happen when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ladies become lesbians;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMFZsV1aVxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/myUjO5cla58/s1600-h/CIMG4201.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242570059546253074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMFZsV1aVxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/myUjO5cla58/s400/CIMG4201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guys become gays;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMFZsRPpQRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QmCJXxeG0Sc/s1600-h/CIMG4200.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242570058314105106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMFZsRPpQRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QmCJXxeG0Sc/s400/CIMG4200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strike&gt;Yes, we were having a mass orgy party during our chalet.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Savour&lt;/strike&gt; Treasure these little moments of Brokeback Mountains, because these pictures are hard to come by. Not everyday do you see someone revealing his/her gay side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-167708305407191609?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/167708305407191609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=167708305407191609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/167708305407191609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/167708305407191609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-what-happen-when.html' title='This is what happen when...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SMFZsV1aVxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/myUjO5cla58/s72-c/CIMG4201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-8187652467569949744</id><published>2008-09-02T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:54:21.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shucks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-will-never-join-facebook.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I used to declare that I will never join Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, there's seem to be a slight problem over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because I decided to go over to the dark side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So is this good or bad news?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-8187652467569949744?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8187652467569949744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=8187652467569949744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8187652467569949744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/8187652467569949744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/shucks.html' title='Shucks!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3005300529787610204</id><published>2008-09-01T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:28:49.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Down'/><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16 more days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heh. Can't Wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To all poly students: Enjoy your holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To all J.C students: Enjoy your prelims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3005300529787610204?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3005300529787610204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3005300529787610204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3005300529787610204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3005300529787610204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2533108207030150893</id><published>2008-08-25T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:15:21.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I curse you..</title><content type='html'>I curse you that all the ghosts will haunt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that you will get knocked down by cars when you cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that you get killed in the middle of a crossfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that you will fall down the stairs and break your neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that you will get divorced with your wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are single, then I curse you that you will remain single for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that lighting will strike you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you that you will choke on fish bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse that you will die in a car accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2533108207030150893?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2533108207030150893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2533108207030150893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2533108207030150893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2533108207030150893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-curse-you.html' title='I curse you..'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6017046178411134444</id><published>2008-08-17T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:09:34.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exactly 1 more month...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to a very special &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;H-I-N-T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, go get ready for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6017046178411134444?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6017046178411134444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6017046178411134444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6017046178411134444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6017046178411134444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/exactly-1-more-month.html' title='Exactly 1 more month...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1247441366173554845</id><published>2008-08-14T12:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:23:53.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>On a Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know what's the worst thing that can happen you to on a Sunday? To be surrounded by Filipino ladies, aka the maids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That was what happened to me when I board the train to work last Sunday.Out of a sudden, a large group of them just came in and stood around me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man! I don't know if it is just me or are they just very thick-skinned and inconsiderate? They freaking pushed me off my place, so that they can have a more comfortable standing position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's not all. You know some of them love to keep their hair long... and untied. Here's the thing, their hair kept hitting me in the face when they flicked their hair. I would not mind if their hair look something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234226905220379170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SKO1o19z8iI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QHSgOJjd1Vg/s400/103454133_8d02b522e7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sex-ish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, this is so not the case. Instead of having silky-smooth hair touching my face, all I got was hair that looked like toothbrushes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234227492505220754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="290" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SKO2LBxbdpI/AAAAAAAAAO4/WaKIFz21_a0/s400/2041893924_84c65a0b42.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Very Turn-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This brings me to my point. I mean, no one will buy those shampoo/hair products advertisements that promises silky-smooth hair after just 1 wash, if people kept using movie stars to endorse them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These people should use these ladies with super-rough and unheathly looking hair to endorse these products. Prove to us that these products can revive their hair to life and stop irritating me with their hair on the train and I'm pretty sure people will buy these products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meanwhile, these ladies better tie up their hair or I'll have to bring a pair of scissors out next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1247441366173554845?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1247441366173554845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1247441366173554845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1247441366173554845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1247441366173554845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-sunday.html' title='On a Sunday...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SKO1o19z8iI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QHSgOJjd1Vg/s72-c/103454133_8d02b522e7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4516648945463581439</id><published>2008-08-08T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:38:42.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Protect my breasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BERLIN - Thousands of German policewomen will receive what media have labeled "bullet-proof bras."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Made of white cotton and featuring the word "Polizei" along the seam, the bras are meant to better protect police women who wear bullet-proof vests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"There was a slight safety risk for women wearing normal bras with metal parts underneath a bullet-proof vest," a police spokesman in the northern city of Hanover said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"If the vest is hit by a projectile, this can have an impact on the metal bit in the bra underneath and cause injuries."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some 3,000 police women working for Germany's federal police will be equipped with the new bras which feature no metal parts and look like sports bras, the spokesman said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So what's next? Bullet proof- brief? To make our little friend happy and comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rubbish &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4516648945463581439?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4516648945463581439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4516648945463581439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4516648945463581439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4516648945463581439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/08/protect-my-breasts.html' title='Protect my breasts'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1886545726349977095</id><published>2008-07-28T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:17:10.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank god my student don't write like that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SI3GOKAk28I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/48yHloajVI8/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228052688954252226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="328" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SI3GOKAk28I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/48yHloajVI8/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SI3GOkRj2_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/ch00xu3FeIY/s1600-h/GetAttachment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228052696004811762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="329" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SI3GOkRj2_I/AAAAAAAAAOY/ch00xu3FeIY/s400/GetAttachment2.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Well, at least my student is a Malay... he doesn't write Japanese at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1886545726349977095?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1886545726349977095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1886545726349977095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1886545726349977095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1886545726349977095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-god-my-student-dont-write-like.html' title='Thank god my student don&apos;t write like that...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SI3GOKAk28I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/48yHloajVI8/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2942602952099710013</id><published>2008-07-21T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:12:44.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Reports</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate reports. The one which you have to write thousands of words just to get that miserable 5% for that module. Besides, your lecturer will just give you a B grade for that report which you have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;painstakingly&lt;/span&gt; wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not to mention those scientific reports, which you have to do sickening calculations to find your answer. And you have to write paragraphs of words to explain your readings and calculations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2000 word report due on this Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 scientific report due tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2942602952099710013?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2942602952099710013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2942602952099710013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2942602952099710013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2942602952099710013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/reports.html' title='Reports'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3175365348907400043</id><published>2008-07-14T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:55:44.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singfest 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SHsF8lkUtTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5x5uXx1hJes/s1600-h/singfest08.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222774731300975922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SHsF8lkUtTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5x5uXx1hJes/s400/singfest08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh. My. Gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I. Have. To. Go. For. This. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/party-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3175365348907400043?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3175365348907400043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3175365348907400043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3175365348907400043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3175365348907400043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/singfest-2008.html' title='Singfest 2008'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SHsF8lkUtTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5x5uXx1hJes/s72-c/singfest08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-9146770553572248769</id><published>2008-07-09T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:46:53.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Guys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to admit that the Guys' toilet is more smelly, as compared to the Ladies'. And there's a reason for it - Some guys just don't know how to aim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean it. These guys love to pee everywhere but NOT the toilet bowl. It's like they can't aim for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even as a guy myself, I don't understand too why these bunch of guys with faulty penises can't take an effort to keep the toilets clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For goodness' sake, your muscles down there has an amazing ability to shoot fluids at a decent straight line. All you need is to take a little extra effort to bring your little friend to the correct position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's just that simple. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just Aim.... then Shoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Repeat after me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AIM&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOOT&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got it? Let's move on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, also make an effort to flush the toilet bowl after you're done with peeing/pooping. I don't really want to know whether you are dehydrated or what you had for yesterday's dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's gross, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's okay if the flush system is automated. But &lt;strike&gt;%$#@! fucking&lt;/strike&gt; pull the flush handle if you realised that the flush system is manual. If you can flush your toilet bowl, I see no reason why you can't do the same for public toilets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unless you are retarded.... which I swear I will dunk your head into the toilet bowl if I discover that you don't flush after use. It's not just any toilet bowl, but that particular toilet bowl which you just used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-9146770553572248769?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9146770553572248769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=9146770553572248769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9146770553572248769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/9146770553572248769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/guys.html' title='Guys...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-6937351869147484370</id><published>2008-07-06T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:44:05.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Update(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So it's been confirmed. I'll be flying off to Germany on 31 August, for about 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't that &lt;u&gt;AWESOME&lt;/u&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let's see what other updates do I have so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;c)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. It seems that there's nothing at the moment (Except that I'm very excited about my Germany trip).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-6937351869147484370?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6937351869147484370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=6937351869147484370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6937351869147484370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/6937351869147484370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/07/updates.html' title='Update(s)'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1487628918041554064</id><published>2008-06-28T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:58:24.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of The Bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SGUqNb0n1PI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wiXLBP8650c/s1600-h/torture.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216622153673725170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SGUqNb0n1PI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wiXLBP8650c/s400/torture.gif.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1487628918041554064?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1487628918041554064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1487628918041554064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1487628918041554064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1487628918041554064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/power-of-bitch.html' title='The Power of The Bitch!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SGUqNb0n1PI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wiXLBP8650c/s72-c/torture.gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2352168060443045936</id><published>2008-06-23T22:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:34:31.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steven Lim, OMG!</title><content type='html'>Rachel, that complete bitch told me to go to Steven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lim's&lt;/span&gt; blog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, I wish I had not listened to her at all. Because it was painful for my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never met someone so self-centred. Even if I do meet someone who is actually thick-skinned, but this guy is really to the extreme. Really extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He called himself "Singapore most handsome/hunky star". Look, if you wanna know what's hot, here's something that's really hot.&lt;/p&gt;*Faces are not shown to protect identities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215089796590991762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="362" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SF-4ig2R-ZI/AAAAAAAAANY/AWLBphwnkto/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215089802535710402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SF-4i2_nLsI/AAAAAAAAANg/T59D9U2Lskg/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215089801260755122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SF-4iyPo6LI/AAAAAAAAANo/m2JM-MJfG-I/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Those are 'hot' people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, this. Hot!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215091458442467490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SF-6DPujGKI/AAAAAAAAANw/ipjzz0OkZr4/s400/sohandsomepic2edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Rachel: I swear I will go lesbian if he's my partner)&lt;br /&gt;(Lionel: I'll never have an erection if I would to see what's underneath his pants)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You decide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2352168060443045936?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2352168060443045936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2352168060443045936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2352168060443045936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2352168060443045936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/steven-lim-omg.html' title='Steven Lim, OMG!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SF-4ig2R-ZI/AAAAAAAAANY/AWLBphwnkto/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7598132790495915549</id><published>2008-06-15T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:59:58.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still alive...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have not been updating due to the fact that &lt;strike&gt;I am too lazy to log in to blogger and type in an entry; busy having fun.&lt;/strike&gt; I was having a camp during the first few days of my holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will post pictures that was taken during the camp on my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisisminelife"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. There will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unglam&lt;/span&gt; pictures of me. Very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unglam&lt;/span&gt;, I tell you. So stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have you seen the latest commercial for Gatsby product? If you have not seen it, it's very disturbing, I warn you. You can click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=EHwr-vGaRKk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to watch the ad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's with the whole idea of a guy swinging round and round, and playing with his hair? Or even baring his chest, spraying some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;body spray&lt;/span&gt;, and showing his orgasmic face to viewers around the world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He just looked very... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;... gay. And I just feel that the whole advertisement look very soft porn-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The worst thing is the song played during the advertisements is so catchy, that you would bang your head repeatedly because you can't help yourself but to sing along with it. I will cringe when I hear my brother/friend sing along to the advertisement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just hate this advertisement so much, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Ahhh.... can't give you gatsby...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;P.S: Oh did I mention that the iPhone will be coming here pretty soon? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7598132790495915549?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7598132790495915549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7598132790495915549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7598132790495915549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7598132790495915549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-still-alive.html' title='I am still alive...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-3076111674631982900</id><published>2008-06-06T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:30:38.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Common tests are over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time to party! For 2 weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-3076111674631982900?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3076111674631982900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=3076111674631982900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3076111674631982900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/3076111674631982900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/holidays.html' title='Holidays!'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4454278797872086026</id><published>2008-06-01T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:06:34.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SEJjRvESrwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Kj6YeYCLT2U/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206833275537108738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SEJjRvESrwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Kj6YeYCLT2U/s400/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been 2 years since &lt;em&gt;this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt; was created. It's seem like yesterday when I remember writing my first entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the rants, random posts, nonsenses, I know you bitches out there love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh c'mon! Stop denying! You know deep in your heart, you're addicited to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nevertheless, I thank you all for visitng my blog regularly. More juicy rants will come once I'm done with this &lt;strike&gt;fucking&lt;/strike&gt; common tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4454278797872086026?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4454278797872086026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4454278797872086026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4454278797872086026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4454278797872086026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-years.html' title='2 years...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SEJjRvESrwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Kj6YeYCLT2U/s72-c/DSC00054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-7228226336726543531</id><published>2008-05-28T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:54:28.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 more day to my first common test paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so screwed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, off to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-7228226336726543531?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7228226336726543531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=7228226336726543531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7228226336726543531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/7228226336726543531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-more-day.html' title='One more day...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-4795099058423536292</id><published>2008-05-26T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:29:39.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>Common Tests...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's really sickening to go through this shit every four months or so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My first paper is on this Thursday. And it's one of the most irritating modules for this semester (Not that the rest aren't that irritating); it's a math module. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is Monday, which means I have less than 3 days to finish studying for Thurs' paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that, I have less than a week to study for the rest of the papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, at least it's the holidays after my common tests, which isn't that bad after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After which, school will reopen and soon it's the final examinations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-4795099058423536292?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4795099058423536292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=4795099058423536292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4795099058423536292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/4795099058423536292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/common-tests.html' title='Common Tests...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-1858318107637510089</id><published>2008-05-19T20:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:11:40.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitching'/><title type='text'>The Impossible Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Go to Roy's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazy-hut.blogspot.com/2008/05/attempt-impossible.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; too attempt the quiz that is impossible to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sick, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I won't be updating this blog often due to several reasons:&lt;br /&gt;a) I'm on a secret mission to kill Mas Selamat.&lt;br /&gt;b) My first common test is in a week time. And I need to study.&lt;br /&gt;c) I'm lazy to entertain all you bitches!&lt;br /&gt;d) My bitchness has been sucked dry by Khalisah Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired of looking at msn nicknames that goes like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I lost my phone, msn me your number to remain contactable"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I change my number. Lolz! Everyone send me your number."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To side-track a little, I'm perfectly fine with people typing out "Lol" on msn chats/blogs... However, I have something against people who literally say the word out of the mouth. Worst still... there's the 'z' behind. So you end up sounding like this: "Lolzzz!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Lol" is not English, under no circumstances should it be in a sentence. Never. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It just irritate the hell out of me, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I side-tracked... Where was I? Ahh... msn nicknames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean, look. You bloodly hell lost your phone and expect me to bear the responsibility of personally giving you my number over msn/mail, where it should be the other way around. You, the toot who lost your number, should go around asking people for their number, instead of expecting people to automatically give you their number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shame on you. Now don't get me start me started on people who keep changing their number... Too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello!? You think it's a fun thing to change your number every 6 months or so... and expect people to sync their phone to get a updated version of your phone number? If you change your number, at least have the basic courtesy to send a mass-text message to everyone who you deem that they ought to remain contactable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ahh... I see another msn nickname on my msn contact list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I have change my number and too lazy to tell you my new no. Pm me your number. Lol!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-1858318107637510089?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1858318107637510089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=1858318107637510089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1858318107637510089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/1858318107637510089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/impossible-quiz.html' title='The Impossible Quiz'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-153869377822419881</id><published>2008-05-14T21:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:28:30.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hamster gave birth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes. That horny hamster of mine gave birth to 8 little hamsters on Monday. It's a pity that 3 of them had died, and I've left with 5 little babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Now here's the catch&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I intend to give away all 5 babies away. Of course I will have to wait till they are 2 weeks old; that's when they are independent enough to live on their own. If you are interested in having the hamsters, I can give you my cage for free, because I intend to purchase a bigger cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a picture of the babies:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200228317418451058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SCrsGkqncHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/5Ze6VwzjyUg/s400/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ugly creatures, don't you think? Wait till they are 2 weeks old, you'll gonna fall in love with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-153869377822419881?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/153869377822419881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=153869377822419881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/153869377822419881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/153869377822419881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-hamster-gave-birth.html' title='My hamster gave birth...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/SCrsGkqncHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/5Ze6VwzjyUg/s72-c/DSC00041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23046342.post-2575711172612057520</id><published>2008-05-12T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:33:52.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day to look forward to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Singapore Telecommunications Ltd and its mobile associates will bring Apple Inc's popular iPhone to Singapore, India, Australia and the Philippines later this year, Southeast Asia's largest phone company said on Monday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That will be so, so cool. Unconfirmed reports had stated that the iPhone will be launched in September over here... which means that could be a perfect present for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Any takers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/rtrs/20080512/tap-singtel-iphone-c3bb44c.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for view the full report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh god, I just can't wait for the day to come. Thinking of it already excites me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23046342-2575711172612057520?l=this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2575711172612057520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23046342&amp;postID=2575711172612057520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2575711172612057520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23046342/posts/default/2575711172612057520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-mine-life.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-day-to-look-forward-to.html' title='One day to look forward to...'/><author><name>The Bitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17120109064330979252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eiuq4ACu-N0/R3M9kTirEqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VNt1Zkyz0Ic/S220/15.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
