<?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-8422606479805941381</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:48:29.102+10:00</updated><category term='Brunei'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='Brisbane'/><category term='Outings'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>twinkle town with cherry toppings</title><subtitle type='html'>((`Since we were not yet lovers, it was even easier to believe that yu saw something in me that i had seen in yu &lt;3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5279647770058743366</id><published>2009-08-03T01:33:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T01:46:29.143+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy Birthday my dearest friend, my brother (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SnWzYM2Ht9I/AAAAAAAABSA/nufgyFIL3wY/s1600-h/DSC03666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SnWzYM2Ht9I/AAAAAAAABSA/nufgyFIL3wY/s320/DSC03666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365391759428270034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Lawie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad to have a friend like you by my side for oh-so very long. Now you've turned 21 moving so quickly and swiftly into adulthood leaving me behind ): I know by turning 21, you've grown so much, mentally and well physically ( side ways (; and of course horizontally too ) but to me, you will never change, you will always be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie&lt;/span&gt; that I've known and grown to love. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie&lt;/span&gt; that tolerates my randomness and will text me until his credit runs out and still doesnt mind, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie &lt;/span&gt;that has always been there for me through thick and thin, to talk and webcam with when I'm bored or when I miss home. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie&lt;/span&gt; that gave me his black necktie just because I like it and wouldn't give it back to him (; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie&lt;/span&gt; that camwhore's with me constantly as entertainment when we're out with the boys. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Lawie&lt;/span&gt; who brings me to tears sometimes from just sweet and sensitive text messages, that makes me realise how important I am to myself, to you and how important you are to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The One and Only Lawie&lt;/span&gt;" and I will love and cherish our friendship for eternity because I know, there will never be another you. You are and always have been a great man. Anyone would be lucky enough to have you in their life because no matter what, with you in our lives, everything just seems so much better and brighter. Your personality is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt; in that sense (: To have a friend like you is of equal value to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink diamond&lt;/span&gt;, the rarest and most valuable diamond in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Larrie Chua Boon Huat&lt;/span&gt;! Know that I, no scratch that, we all love you and are glad that you’ve appeared in our lives, well mine. I don’t know if you feel the same but I know I can never imagine a life without you in it, because then all these precious memories would have never existed. Live life, my dear friend and let it take you through to new journeys, to explore new things and to take you to new heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Wendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5279647770058743366?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5279647770058743366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5279647770058743366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5279647770058743366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5279647770058743366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-my-dearest-friend-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SnWzYM2Ht9I/AAAAAAAABSA/nufgyFIL3wY/s72-c/DSC03666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5268062551581162390</id><published>2009-06-28T01:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:01:02.563+10:00</updated><title type='text'>who knew ..</title><content type='html'>Chu Kang ( PCK ) explaining sex to Chu Beng's son, Aloysius .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy: Why is making love so enjoyable ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah, ah boy, enjolable becaws, same like when you dig your nose&lt;br /&gt;with your finger mah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Do you think women enjoy sex more than men ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Of course woman lah ! When you dig dig your nose, your nose feel&lt;br /&gt;better than your finger, right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why do women hate it when they get raped ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ai-yah ! Say, you walk along the load, den someone come over and&lt;br /&gt;dig your nose, you like or not ? Ehhh ? Don't pray pray ah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it a woman cannot have sex when she is having her&lt;br /&gt;menses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Oy !! If your nose bleeding, you still go and dig meh?? Siow ah !&lt;br /&gt;Use your blain, use your blainnn ..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is it most men don't like wearing condoms when they are&lt;br /&gt;making love ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ehhhh, when you dig your nose ah, you like to dig with a glove on&lt;br /&gt;your finger or not ? Not the same shiok feeling mah. Corlight or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Why is making love carried out in private ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Ah boyyyyy, use your blain, use your blainnnnn .........you go&lt;br /&gt;and dig your nose in flont of your whole class izit ?? Stupid lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloy : Wah ...... Uncle Chu Kang, you are very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCK : Aiyah ...... ,' Best in Singapore, JB, some say Batam, and now,&lt;br /&gt;the whole world!' also ah!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5268062551581162390?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5268062551581162390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5268062551581162390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5268062551581162390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5268062551581162390'/><link 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nights&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/8422606479805941381-8500584992071523126?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8500584992071523126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8500584992071523126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8500584992071523126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8500584992071523126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiet-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2004%20-%2025/th_26042009123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-764480729483514588</id><published>2009-04-25T23:55:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:59:24.697+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like the way yu make me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the way yu hold me tight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it when we just cuddle for fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the little kisses that yu give me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the random hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like how yu hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like how yu pinch my nose,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the walks home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the random thoughts that always come out of yu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-764480729483514588?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/764480729483514588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=764480729483514588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/764480729483514588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/764480729483514588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-like-way-yu-make-me-laugh-i-like-way.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4263406519318053809</id><published>2009-04-10T17:37:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:37:50.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will it take us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4263406519318053809?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4263406519318053809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4263406519318053809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4263406519318053809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4263406519318053809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/04/confused-what-does-this-mean-where-will.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1305704993640138271</id><published>2009-04-05T14:10:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:23:04.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think doing Early Childhood Education is easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of doing teaching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this is your life for the next 4years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekdays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg83F6-XzI/AAAAAAAABRc/RqDNoZnvAcc/s1600-h/DSC04843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 467px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg83F6-XzI/AAAAAAAABRc/RqDNoZnvAcc/s320/DSC04843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321069876918247218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg-IPCr1CI/AAAAAAAABRk/8bx85hPxRzY/s1600-h/DSC04841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg-IPCr1CI/AAAAAAAABRk/8bx85hPxRzY/s320/DSC04841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321071270935909410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(note - this was taken in the library, and yeap thats where I was these few weekends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg_YEvXrUI/AAAAAAAABRs/MUzftc-llkU/s1600-h/DSC04845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg_YEvXrUI/AAAAAAAABRs/MUzftc-llkU/s320/DSC04845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321072642560077122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg_4AyfvfI/AAAAAAAABR0/klmc3IFN8sc/s1600-h/DSC01597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg_4AyfvfI/AAAAAAAABR0/klmc3IFN8sc/s400/DSC01597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321073191255260658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wildliferanger.co.uk/users/www.wildliferanger.co.uk/upload/A%20Me%20At%20Computer%20Cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 479px;" src="http://www.wildliferanger.co.uk/users/www.wildliferanger.co.uk/upload/A%20Me%20At%20Computer%20Cartoon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1305704993640138271?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1305704993640138271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1305704993640138271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1305704993640138271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1305704993640138271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-doing-early-childhood-education.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sdg83F6-XzI/AAAAAAAABRc/RqDNoZnvAcc/s72-c/DSC04843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3443088049698731250</id><published>2009-03-17T20:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:24:10.647+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy St Paddy's Day everyyonnne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays the actual St. Patrick's Day but Brissy celebrated on the 14th, Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Patty's Day is an Irish holiday where it St. Patrick dove the snakes from Ireland. Using a wooden staff to drive the serpents into the sea, banishing them forever from Ireland. One old serpent resisted banishment but Patrick outwitted him by making a box and invited him inside. The snake insisted that it was too small but eventually entered the box to prove his point. But Patrick slammed the lid close and threw the box into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ireland has no snakes but its because its an island and so snakes cant get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butttt the real reason we're celebrating St. Paddy's day is to honour&lt;br /&gt;the death of an Irish missionary who became the partron of saint of Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate St Paddy's Day, there's a parade and after the parade, everyone would head of to an Irish Pub or the Irish Club for drinks and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason I went this year is to see Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;She plays in an Irish band and so she was in the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the city early and did a little window shopping and had sushi for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Teeny and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 572px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04437.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teeny and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 572px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04438.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so they always start with the parade.&lt;br /&gt;Teeny and I went up to the balcony of Irish Muphy's for drinks and to have a better view of the parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04443.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 834px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04461.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04472.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How adorable are them babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04463.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's Hannah's band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 572px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04464.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Look! Irish Blokes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04473.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 571px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04499.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How cute is that little lionn!&lt;br /&gt;Extremly ADORABLEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04507.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More Irish Blokes (: Yumm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04488.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice how she's not wearing any shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it started rainingg ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04516.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was all nice and dry.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the parade ended and everyone was in Irish Murphy's drinking.&lt;br /&gt;St. Patrick's Day is the only day where its okay for yu to get drunk at 1030 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my fun too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 476px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04532.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04534.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04535.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they were pretty good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04536.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Real Irish blokes that kept going "Happy St. Paddy's Day," when i pass by the bar to get drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 627px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04537.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04538.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04540.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04543.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04544.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04545.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04546.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had heaps of funn! In the end we left to go meet up with Hannah and Liam.&lt;br /&gt;But we only got to chat with them for a little bit and they went home.&lt;br /&gt;Teeny went home and I continued my shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;the consequences of having too much alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/DSC04539.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yu never know when yur bumm will get flashed all over the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! He's got a plastic bummm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3443088049698731250?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3443088049698731250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3443088049698731250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3443088049698731250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3443088049698731250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-st-paddys-day-everyyonnne-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2014/th_DSC04437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4121346214270150608</id><published>2009-03-17T08:50:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:53:50.942+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sb7YNXbnaKI/AAAAAAAABRU/XWq1bed11ts/s1600-h/21012009229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 468px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sb7YNXbnaKI/AAAAAAAABRU/XWq1bed11ts/s400/21012009229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313922334483507362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss my sister and her love of chicken drumsticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4121346214270150608?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4121346214270150608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4121346214270150608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4121346214270150608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4121346214270150608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-sister-and-her-love-of.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sb7YNXbnaKI/AAAAAAAABRU/XWq1bed11ts/s72-c/21012009229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5233537624448144932</id><published>2009-03-05T07:50:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:05:57.056+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/polarioddesire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 589px; height: 240px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/polarioddesire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Replies to tags on Tagboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ChuiYi&lt;/span&gt; : Hey Woman, I dont know when I'm getting my bumm back to Malaysia. Am so sorry I didnt make it last December. Oh yay! I've seen the blog, it looks good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;: Hey Sayang, sorry I couldnt make it back. The tickets were to expensive, tried really hard to find cheaper tickets and was sitting at the computer everyday and reading the newspaper hoping to stumble onto a promotion, but alas. Sorrryyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;KaPeng&lt;/span&gt;: No yu donttt! I look so terrible now! With my short hair. I knoww! Its so sad to know that I wont be able to have them awesome curry puffs no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sybil&lt;/span&gt;: Hahaha. Layer of clothes makes it harder to walk so i think yu were suppose to roll. Currently doing lots of uni work. They start stressing us out on the first week already and this is my second, so am having the jitters. I was back home for summer. Now am back in Brissy and its so hot here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Manzy&lt;/span&gt;: Hi Manzy, yes I'm here. Just been neglecting my blog alot. And I do mean ALOT! Hopefully I'll be able to finish all my past posts. How are things over in Perth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Melanie&lt;/span&gt;: Hey Mel, yes its yu. Hahaha. Yu're welcome. So how's Melbourne treating yu? Having heaps of fun I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Roger&lt;/span&gt;: SORRY KO! Major Typo there! (: Yu know I still love yu even if I cant spell yur name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Az&lt;/span&gt;: Heyy! I miss yu too! I've been good. Uni's been stressful. And what've yu been up to aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;AnneSue&lt;/span&gt;: Hey Suuuu! I miss yu sooo much! Yes am back and currently in my 2nd week of uni. and I drained my credit, so will call yu as soon as I get it recharged. I have yet to get myself a 3 line. Still deciding. Yay! come over! I dont know when I'll be able to go over to Melb ): Yay! Steph's on the same MASSIVE island as us! Whats her number? Ask her to give me a ring or text me (:  Happy Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MeiF&lt;/span&gt;: Hey! I blogged! First step to getting back into blogging I guess. How are yu? Going back to Ireland tmrw arent you? Bummer, yu'll miss all the Singapore food babe. Hahaha (: Anyways, dont think about it so much. 1year's not that longgg. Okay it is but yu've got a FRIEND. So it shudnt be that bad. Love yu heaps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5233537624448144932?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5233537624448144932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5233537624448144932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5233537624448144932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5233537624448144932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/03/replies-to-tags-on-tagboard-chuiyi-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6890941020569532291</id><published>2009-03-01T07:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:49:35.519+10:00</updated><title type='text'>And yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to start updating little by little (:&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully I can finish posting up all my past posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/Borderdotted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 21px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/Borderdotted.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;update post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent Charles' Mum off to the airport today. Had heaps of problems with the check-in because the luggage was over-weight. Charles' Mum was pretty pumped because she bought heaps and figured she could claim the GST, so she might be able to get some of her money back but sadly no, you can only claim GST if you bought up to $300 in a single receipt. That's far off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sending her off, Charles and I were off to the city to meet Winnie. The off to DFO we go again because Winnie wanted to buy perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2001/DSC04212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 656px; height: 874px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2001/DSC04212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2001/DSC04213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 657px; height: 875px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2001/DSC04213.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as usual, Winnie's the one suggesting to go to DFO because she needed to buy something and I'm the one going home with heaps and she goes home empty handed. She's evil I tell yu. Oh the JayJay's bag she's carrying is actually Charles'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6890941020569532291?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6890941020569532291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6890941020569532291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6890941020569532291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6890941020569532291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-yet-again.html' title='And yet again'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2003%20-%2001/th_DSC04212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5965906252893535630</id><published>2009-02-28T15:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:42:04.721+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BBQ at Winnie's place in St. Lucia, The Manor. Winnie and her housemates were having a BBQ over the weekend because Uni's about to start next week, for them and they have a pool with a BBQ pit over at their place. Basically its because they have a pool with a BBQ pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped Charles and his Mum in the city and met up with Winnie, Bonnie and Niki. Bonnie and Niki wanted to buy beer, so the both of them went down, after a while Niki came up and said the guy wouldnt sell them beer because Niki forgot her passport. So Winnie went down and both Winnie and Bonnie came up again saying, "He wont sell us beer because Niki doesnt have an ID and Bonnie was with her before and now I am, so he knows were together. So how?" Then all of them looked at me and gave me a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went down and got a pack of beer. I'm the youngest amongst the four and yet I'm the only one who can get beer. So off to St. Lucia. Winnie's housemates and their friends were all Chinese from China! I drowned in their China accents la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some went swimming and some didnt, some were forced, as in pushed/dragged in. I was one of those that sat on dry land, because no one would want to get in the pool anymore after I've been in it. Yeap its that time of the month again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040086.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Peter, our chef of the day. He offered to help with the BBQ after he saw how incapable the hosts were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040086.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 627px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 466px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how it all started out, everyone dry and dandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 624px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040089.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 623px; height: 467px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040103.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040121.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys having their guy talk while us girls played around by the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 624px; height: 467px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 624px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She tried pushing Winnie into the pool but in the end, Winnie dragged her down with her.&lt;br /&gt;Good Job Winnieee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 624px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winnie trying to dry herself off the old fashion way - Using the Sun, instead of using the dryer she had at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This chick is scary, she tried to push EVERYONE and I mean EVERYONE into the water.&lt;br /&gt;Then she tried to push Bonnie. Well, she and Winnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040128.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But fell into the pool instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040129.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both climbing up, determined to reach their goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*run run run* over to Wendy's and Niki's direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 627px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Push over this corner - FAILED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move back to the other corner -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040133.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Bonnie dropped his glasses on to the pool. The only one who could swim was me.&lt;br /&gt;Well they can swim but only their hands are swimming, their legs were walking. Either that or they can swim properly but they're stationery.&lt;br /&gt;And this was the deep end of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040138.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Niki got the pool cleaning net thing, and we tried scooping it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got into the pool. Well just my legs, but it still counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 625px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 627px; height: 468px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/P1040148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028%20pt%202/DSC04205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 629px; height: 471px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028%20pt%202/DSC04205.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winnie brought me these! From Taiwan! Yay! I heart her much much.&lt;br /&gt;And I also miss having her around to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/Borderdotted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 21px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/Borderdotted.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sa9ygXJm8NI/AAAAAAAABRM/EGOQQZd7xMI/s1600-h/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/Sa9ygXJm8NI/AAAAAAAABRM/EGOQQZd7xMI/s200/IMG_1779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309588385988800722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eilin Leaw!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel really bad because the picture's so tiny.&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally resized it instead of compressing. Sorry dalengg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5965906252893535630?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5965906252893535630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5965906252893535630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5965906252893535630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5965906252893535630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/02/bbq-at-winnies-place-in-st.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2028/th_P1040086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8848342053791072804</id><published>2009-02-25T02:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T02:16:07.881+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My uni mates and I have decided that we will go out for dinner every fortnight on a Wednesday after our lectures. Just to spend more time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week, Tenny and Anna picked the place and David drove us there.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04183.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04187.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/DSC04193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8848342053791072804?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8848342053791072804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8848342053791072804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8848342053791072804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8848342053791072804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-uni-mates-and-i-have-decided-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2025/th_DSC04183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6490730253068603939</id><published>2009-02-23T02:41:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T02:44:01.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day back in Uni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2023/DSC04180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2023/DSC04180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FIRST picture of us five girls all together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth, Wendy, Teeny, Hannah, Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6490730253068603939?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6490730253068603939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6490730253068603939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6490730253068603939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6490730253068603939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-day-back-in-uni-first-picture-of.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2023/th_DSC04180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5799122123704122359</id><published>2009-02-18T09:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:07:28.032+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back in Brissy. Got my few boxes from Narcisa, but unfortunately one box went missing yesterday when Greg brought it in. But thank god it was there, Greg just didnt see my name on the box, so Narcisa sent it to my place. The box that went missing had my clothes inside, so i was towel-less for a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got my box back, boy do I have alot of clothes. and Shoes. I couldnt find a place to fit all of them. Because back at Narcisa's she gave me two cabinets, here I only have one very tine one. So my winter clothes are still in the box. Mind yu, the rooms pretty crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 467px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04169.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 467px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/DSC04171.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally finished unpacking after two days! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5799122123704122359?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5799122123704122359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5799122123704122359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5799122123704122359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5799122123704122359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-in-brissy.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2018%20to%2019/th_DSC04166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4684598642983739286</id><published>2009-02-17T01:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:00:54.368+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad wanted to leave me at the airport alone. He kept asking me to go in to the departure hall because everyone was tired.Everyone meaning my mum, him and Mandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I went to the airport at like 9.30 to weigh my bags, I had an estimation that my stuffs would go over by 1kg or 2kg and my hand carry would be over by 3. I weighed it and I was right! Well sorta, check in baggage over weight by 1.8kg and hand carry overweight by 3kg. So went home and started repacking again. In the end I only took out stuffs to stuff in my bag pack. Problem solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to my dad pestering to go in. I didnt want to go in so early because then I'd have to wait one and a half hours inside. Its the Brunei airport! There is absolutely nothing to do inside! I've been texting Larrie this whole time and when I told him my dad kept asking me to go in, he said he would come and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teman&lt;/span&gt; me if he had someone to go pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45mins left and I saw that my dad was getting cranky, I didnt want to upset him, so I started walking to the departure hall, then Larrie called and said he was coming with Charles. So they waited for the two of them to get here, then my parents left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2017/DSC04165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 470px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2017/DSC04165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2017/DSC04164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2017/DSC04164.jpg" alt="" 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/8422606479805941381-4684598642983739286?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4684598642983739286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4684598642983739286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4684598642983739286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4684598642983739286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-dad-wanted-to-leave-me-at-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/09%20-%2002%20-%2017/th_DSC04165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2665300306650668873</id><published>2009-01-09T03:35:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T04:04:55.434+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been taking my youngest sister to school and sitting there with her these few days. She cried on her first day of school. She was afraid of being alone, thou this wasnt her first first day of school. She's  been going to school the whole of last year. But this time, she told me she was scared and that she didnt want me to leave her alone. New classroom, new classmates and new teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel she felt vulnerable. Because that was how I felt when I first left for KL to further my studies. Even though Dad was there with me, I still cried every night knowing that, the day I have to fend for myself would soon come. Eventually it came - the first day of college. Dad dropped me off in SS15 and told me to go to class. I teared all the way up knowing that I would be alone with no one with me. Every corner I turned, I would steal a glance at my dad and see where he was and eventually I saw him get into a cab and left for the airport. Night fell and I cried myself to sleep with pictures of home playing on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've felt how my sister's felt before, therefore I couldnt bare to leave her alone. If I left home at 16 and still felt so alone and vulnerable, how would she have felt? She's only 3 - security hasnt fully developed for her, she's just starting to understand, still trying to get use to every surrounding she is in. If I, at the age of 16 felt so alone and vulnerable even when Dad was there. Wouldnt she be so too? So I stayed with her the first day and the second day. On the third day, I was able to sit outside and wait for her to finish class. On the fourth day, she waved to me and said "Bye &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da Jie&lt;/span&gt; (Big Sis). Come pick me up on time." With those words, I knew she was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althought many would say, its the second year of school and she should be used to it and understand how it all works. When I was about to leave for Brissie, a sudden rush of de javu returned. But this time, I did not tear, I held it in, because I myself felt that this was the second time and I should know how it all goes about. But I still felt fear creeping up me. Its a new place - one I've never even been to once in my life. Its another environment I have to get used to and slowly absorb, discover and experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I know I said I was asked to stay with her, I dragged myself to the school but as soon as I saw how much she needed someone to be there just for a few more days. I just couldnt bare to leave her and see her cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other children scream for their parents, begging and praying them to take them home. But they just leave them behind because they have to get to work and this is the only way. My heart ached. But I know, they're in good hands. Eventually I would be the one dragging the children into class and asking their parents to leave them. And as soon as they stopped crying, I know they're back to being little angels - mingling with others, playing, singing and chatting together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They actually are the sweet little being's we've always known, the only reason they cry and go hysterical when their parents leave them is because they feel vulnerable and insecure. As long as someone is there for attachment to take place, they will once again be those loveable, innocent, adorable little ones that we oh-so love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2665300306650668873?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2665300306650668873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2665300306650668873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2665300306650668873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2665300306650668873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-been-taking-my-youngest-sister-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2270447787559016231</id><published>2009-01-01T00:17:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T04:12:20.621+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;to all the girls and the boys and the people making noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing that touched my lips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVuefNW3m9I/AAAAAAAABO8/aOozGiigOs0/s1600-h/DSC03782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVuefNW3m9I/AAAAAAAABO8/aOozGiigOs0/s320/DSC03782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285992846648122322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plate of white chocolate that was on the yummilicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRUIT CAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVufiXmZ2XI/AAAAAAAABPE/WnwO_HWHkbQ/s1600-h/DSC03775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVufiXmZ2XI/AAAAAAAABPE/WnwO_HWHkbQ/s320/DSC03775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285994000448870770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because on Daddy's birthday, we werent able to get him a cake because it was&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve. We got him to cut this one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVugbL0X8yI/AAAAAAAABPM/KBSRdPMW3XI/s1600-h/DSC03776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVugbL0X8yI/AAAAAAAABPM/KBSRdPMW3XI/s320/DSC03776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285994976538784546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time to pop a bottle of Champagne.&lt;br /&gt;Had steamboat for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Spent New Year's eve at home (:&lt;br /&gt;Although it wasn't a very exciting and awesome one,&lt;br /&gt;its good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, Happy New Year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Happy Birthday to my dearest friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVuhiPMrgZI/AAAAAAAABPU/u3WbW4pgLec/s1600-h/P1020409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVuhiPMrgZI/AAAAAAAABPU/u3WbW4pgLec/s320/P1020409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285996197216747922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winnie Hsia-Hui Lien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've  been through so much together this year&lt;br /&gt;and i will really miss not having you around.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad I met yu, although it was in an awful place,&lt;br /&gt;but it did start out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Gloverr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I dont have any pictures with yu!&lt;br /&gt;I miss yu, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2270447787559016231?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2270447787559016231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2270447787559016231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2270447787559016231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2270447787559016231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2-0-0-9-happy-new-year-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVuefNW3m9I/AAAAAAAABO8/aOozGiigOs0/s72-c/DSC03782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5377854300398363846</id><published>2008-12-28T21:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:54:42.039+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just realised i forgot to wish a particular person a very happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Babes (: yu know i still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; yu much much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Er Ka Peng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVdodzn2E9I/AAAAAAAABOc/kXD-0rfi138/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVdodzn2E9I/AAAAAAAABOc/kXD-0rfi138/s320/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284807549025391570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember all the hard times we've been through for accounting and econs,&lt;br /&gt;just to get ourselves a piece of paper that says&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;GRADUATED&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;and to have to wear these hideous gowns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss yu so much my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;milo-kosong-panas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;curry puff&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5377854300398363846?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5377854300398363846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5377854300398363846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5377854300398363846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5377854300398363846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-realised-i-forgot-to-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVdodzn2E9I/AAAAAAAABOc/kXD-0rfi138/s72-c/DSC00444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-548905347855892300</id><published>2008-12-28T17:31:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:30:23.676+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Su Ann&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.8031.multiply.com/image/6/photos/1/600x600/2/DSC01687.JPG?et=WURrjNXfVu0lPPa6jHv2aw&amp;amp;nmid=25485021"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 313px;" src="http://images.8031.multiply.com/image/6/photos/1/600x600/2/DSC01687.JPG?et=WURrjNXfVu0lPPa6jHv2aw&amp;amp;nmid=25485021" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Picture taken in 2007, at TUC Musical Madness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember how we always get left behind while everyone goes home?&lt;br /&gt;going to o-six-nine to shop for random stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;OH! rmbr that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt; we bought together? the denim one from Cat Whisker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss yu su! ): i miss yur laughs and our talks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-548905347855892300?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/548905347855892300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=548905347855892300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/548905347855892300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/548905347855892300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-su-ann-picture-taken-in.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-827277154309392110</id><published>2008-12-27T04:02:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T16:17:15.711+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>note to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jenn&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I didnt call back last night, I fell asleep. Will call yu again soon, to sort out my things.&lt;br /&gt;Love yu, babe! Have fun at yur internship trainingg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-827277154309392110?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/827277154309392110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=827277154309392110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/827277154309392110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/827277154309392110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/note-to-jenn-sorry-i-didnt-call-back.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-769189447982645798</id><published>2008-12-27T01:15:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T04:10:34.806+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Earthlings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from Sabah, first thing's first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Merry Xmas y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing Day today, means lots of discounts over in 'em Western countries. How I wish I was back in Brissie right now drowning myself in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SALE&lt;/span&gt; signs. Okay I shall not tell a lie. Drowning myself in new clothes. Horraayy! But sadly, I'm back here in Brunei/Malaysia and store owners' never heard of boxing day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sluks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, I legally bought myself 12cans of beer back from Kuala Lurah today. For those readers who dont know, Brunei is a Muslim country that doesn't import alcohol drinks. It has to be bought and brought over from Malaysia. We then have to fill in this orangie form to declare them alcoholic beverages. Then it the form has to be chopped and signed by the customs officer. Only then will you be able to consider your alchie as legally brought into Brunei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person can only bring 12cans of beer or 2litres of spirit. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iTHINK&lt;/span&gt;) All them alcoholic drinks that you bring over are for personal consumption only. If sold or given away, it is an offence to Law 138 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yes, i rmbred it because of the number. At least I think its a Law or a Section or whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, Sabah was fun. Did lots of shopping. Though we didnt manage stick to the traditional Sabah trip, such as going up Mt. Kinabalu for the hotsprings, catching a boat and heading off to one of the many islands around Kota Kinabalu.&lt;/span&gt; We did, however get to do our seafood dinner and Daddy's Birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVUd_a3GyxI/AAAAAAAABOU/G1HmiYdmZtc/s1600-h/DSC03189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVUd_a3GyxI/AAAAAAAABOU/G1HmiYdmZtc/s400/DSC03189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284162713168562962" 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/8422606479805941381-769189447982645798?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/769189447982645798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=769189447982645798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/769189447982645798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/769189447982645798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/section.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SVUd_a3GyxI/AAAAAAAABOU/G1HmiYdmZtc/s72-c/DSC03189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2392484307558106350</id><published>2008-12-21T16:50:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:58:15.729+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been doing a lot of driving lately. Havent driven by myself yet, still getting adult supervision. I can honestly say, I dont have the confidence to drive by myself yet, I need an extra pair of eyes. I dont need anyone to look out for me or anything, I just need someone to sit there - just to boost my confidence, yu know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only person who is willing to sit next to me is my dad. But he gets really excited too. He always got "OOP!" then i'm still like 3 to 4 feet away from bumping into something, even when I notice that something is there. Everytime he does that I just press on the brakes, then he would freak out and blame me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse is having both parents in the car. My mum being a careful drive and my dad, well lets just say his driving is like any typical dad's. So whenever I come to a traffic light, and its about to turn red, my dad would go "Go! Go!" and Mum would be like "NO! Yu're still learning!" I get really annoyed and frustrated. Sometimes when I park Dad asks me to turn right and Mum would ask me to stop and wait. Frustrating much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everytime I drive my heart would be beating like crazy S: But without Dad there next to me, I dont really know what to do, like when I reverse and all. Especially at a U-turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one more thing, I'm still getting used to using the brakes (: so my guess is, the cars behind me get really freaked out being behind me, because they would always change lanes and over take me S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inconclusion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad driverrr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2392484307558106350?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2392484307558106350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2392484307558106350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2392484307558106350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2392484307558106350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/red-light.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2258443907666784521</id><published>2008-12-12T22:30:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:06:17.113+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl who cried wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First of I want to say that I am terribly sorry to the people over in Malaysia because I will not be able to go over as the tickets are too expensive. If the tickets were $300 it would still be acceptable but $600 is way way way over my budget. I'm really sorry ): I miss yu guys so much but I dont think I will be able to see y'all. I'm sorry once again and please do not kill meee&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I went to see my grandma's grave, it looked really good. I got to talk to her and all. So I feel much better now. Though I still miss her terribly, there's nothing much I can do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just came back from Kuching a few days ago, went over to see my granddad because my aunt said he was getting really sick. When we went over, he was much happier and started to feel better. So my heart is at rest.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss CAS' opening so my timetable for next year is really retarded now. My results came out and they were surprisingly pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Family Matters: 4 (Pass)&lt;br /&gt;Child Development I: 6 (Distinction)&lt;br /&gt;Art: 4 (Pass)&lt;br /&gt;Indigenous Studies: 6 (Distinction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just disappointed with Family Matters because I could've gotten a credit instead of just a pass. I was 1% off to getting a credit. Bummer. But I'm really happy with Art because I thought I wouldn't be able to get through but I got 62% Yay!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Winnie, my housemate/roommate is on her way home tomorrow. Have a safe flight Queen of all evil Poohs (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for Birthday Greetings. December babies, here are yur birthday greetings in a whole lump sum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerome Choo&lt;br /&gt;01/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Yee Wa&lt;br /&gt;03/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliana Yong&lt;br /&gt;05/12/83&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw Jing Xiu&lt;br /&gt;06/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sybil Loo&lt;br /&gt;06/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankie Luong&lt;br /&gt;10/12/87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Advanced Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeny Crawford&lt;br /&gt;16/12/88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie Yan (Ah Sou)&lt;br /&gt;18/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Ping&lt;br /&gt;19/12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Ng&lt;br /&gt;20/12/88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddyy&lt;br /&gt;24/12/59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger Chai&lt;br /&gt;27/12/86&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Ann&lt;br /&gt;28/12/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2258443907666784521?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2258443907666784521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2258443907666784521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2258443907666784521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2258443907666784521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/12/girl-who-cried-wolf.html' title='The Girl who cried wolf'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4863694065044483670</id><published>2008-11-15T22:29:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:26:19.083+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of Asshole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was burning hot today. Winnie went out early to UQ for her IELTS and i woke up at 7 to bake brownies. Packed my things into boxes and my luggage bag. Did some last minute washing up, showered and off i went, to the city. I was wearing shorts, a tank top, a vest and flats. knowing that it would be boiling hot today, i purposely wore a tank top made of lighter cotton material so it wouldn't be that hot. I was still sweating buckets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to the city to buy some last minute stuffs like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.krispykreme.com.au/"&gt;Krispy Kreme Donuts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, Nougats, a pad lock for my luggage bag, change money for Andy's collection, buy Mandy clips and ask about Ying's phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got some cash outta the ATM machine and went to the teller to get different dollar notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to buy the donuts first, which was stupid cos they melted ): and i bought 2 dozen! Sadness much! Then I went over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.eaglestreetpier.com.au/"&gt;Eagle Street Pier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; hoping that the weekend markets are open but alas, it wasnt, so i had to walk all the way back under the scorching sun. I went over to ask about Ying's phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a credit check done over in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.vodafone.com.au/personal/index.htm"&gt;Vodafone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a few days back, gave some wrong information and my credit check was declined. So i went over again on Thursday and told another chick that i gave her the wrong information. She told me she cant do another credit check and that she has to reassess it instead. So okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! She'll give me a call by Friday. On Friday, no word from her. Went and ask today, another guy did if for me, and he just changed my info and did another credit run. However, it still didnt go through. Crazy woman, said have to reassess but the fella today just did another credit run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Piffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got onto a train and off i went to the Fortitude Valley with 2 dozen of donuts to get Nougats. The market over at the Valley was open, so did some browsing and saw nothing interesting so went back to the city. Checked the time and saw that I have 15mins before the bus comes, so i went over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.bigw.com.au/"&gt;Big W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, to cool myself down. When it was time, I went over to the bus stop. The fricking bus driver slammed the door &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my face&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waved&lt;/span&gt; to me! WTF! Crazy woman! Not only that, SHE BLOODY HELL &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DROVE OFF&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had to wait 30mins before the next bus home comes. So went to buy the padlock for my bag over at Strandbags. I did thought of going over to Starbucks to get a drink and cool down but the place was packed. No seats at all and the queue was extremely long. One brilliant idea shot down. In the end, I just sat at the bench to wait for the bus. So that I wont have another bus driver slamming the door in my face, waving at me and driving off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When i got home, i checked my precious donuts and they were all melty ): Left them in the Fridge to firm up. Hopefully it'll be okay by tomorrow. Sealed my boxes at home and off i went again to the City to meet up with Winnie and her friends for dinner. Met outside Krispy Kreme and spent the next 1hour and 30minutes walking up and down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.visitsouthbank.com.au/"&gt;Southbank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. First to look for a BBQ pit, then for a place that offers steaks, then for a fish and chips place, wrong way, then found the Italian restaurant. Made two new friends, a Korean and a Japanese. They were funny. Had loads of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the end of the day, I was all sweaty and yucky! A nice cold shower was what I needed the most (: Need to do some last minute checks now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Flight tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;BNE - BND&lt;br /&gt;1.45PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;* Glad to be going home. But not so glad because I think I made another new clingy stalky friend ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4863694065044483670?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4863694065044483670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4863694065044483670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4863694065044483670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4863694065044483670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/11/bit-of-ass-hole.html' title='A Bit of Asshole'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-419635661397486418</id><published>2008-11-14T19:16:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:02:22.530+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;* Currently listening to David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I made cookies! (: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/span&gt; again. One thing I'm quite proud of this time is that its starting to look like store bought cookies. The ones i used to make before were flat. Not they're round on the top and all the same size. Am so glad. But I would need to add more chocolate chips and maybe some dark chocolate chunks. Then it'll be yummy. I took the recipe I got from the internet and modified it myself. I'm so proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my things are packed and I'm ready to head on home. I miss home and Mandy. I want to go home and visit Grandma; tell her that I'm home and I'm safe. I miss my boys back home, Mum and Dad's cooking, Granddad's chicken wings, talking to Andy and goofing around with Cindy. I've been packing and repacking because I wasnt happy with how my things were packed. I had to dig out all my winter clothes and maybe bring one or two coats back because family planning on going on holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go out with Sharon tonight but alas, my last bus home is at 11.20pm so could not make it in time. Which is a total bummer because I so wanted to go! I mean come on! Its a Friday! I know bus drivers need to sleep but no one goes home at 11.20pm on a Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, since i wont be going out. I will be making &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chocolate Brownies&lt;/span&gt;. Yums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8422606479805941381-419635661397486418?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/419635661397486418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=419635661397486418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/419635661397486418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/419635661397486418'/><link 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0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRvx1zssUkI/AAAAAAAABOE/0to-lXssdSU/s400/DSC09415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268070095852950082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Chew Chui Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/10/1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tan Hann Shaun (Hyun Bin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29/10/1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Samantha Yeap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30/10/1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jonathan Yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31/10/1986&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRvy1GDUkNI/AAAAAAAABOM/p6DQelDT54s/s1600-h/DSC02210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRvy1GDUkNI/AAAAAAAABOM/p6DQelDT54s/s400/DSC02210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268071183111459026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3947657985813022301?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3947657985813022301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3947657985813022301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3684974188001858802</id><published>2008-11-07T20:10:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:07:05.615+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lip d'Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="georgia" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finish my first year second semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQcHQe7DrI/AAAAAAAABN8/YjhKOM9aWWs/s1600-h/DSC03337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQcHQe7DrI/AAAAAAAABN8/YjhKOM9aWWs/s400/DSC03337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265864775312281266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a celebration for my last day of exams i bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;a case of Heineken beer,&lt;br /&gt;two packets of Twisties,&lt;br /&gt;a large packet of M&amp;amp;M mints,&lt;br /&gt;a packet of baby Chicos,&lt;br /&gt;two Krispy Kreme donuts,&lt;br /&gt;a Starbucks Green Tea Frappe,&lt;br /&gt;a new external hard disk 320GB,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQYdE9MdLI/AAAAAAAABNc/yYO7zVHYc-E/s1600-h/DSC03327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQYdE9MdLI/AAAAAAAABNc/yYO7zVHYc-E/s400/DSC03327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265860752128636082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQZVadEjKI/AAAAAAAABNs/WfgY7UzQxiQ/s1600-h/DSC03328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQZVadEjKI/AAAAAAAABNs/WfgY7UzQxiQ/s400/DSC03328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265861719972154530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sports Girl's Lip d'Light&lt;br /&gt;Lip Gloss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has a mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQZlW3CZ-I/AAAAAAAABN0/hOWpSyLABlE/s1600-h/DSC03334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQZlW3CZ-I/AAAAAAAABN0/hOWpSyLABlE/s400/DSC03334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265861993885231074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and lights on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQY70V848I/AAAAAAAABNk/44TQtD14zzM/s1600-h/DSC03335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SRQY70V848I/AAAAAAAABNk/44TQtD14zzM/s400/DSC03335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265861280245015490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It works well when yu're in a dark or badly lit area.&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine this, when yu're clubbing and yu need to touch up on yur lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;pull out Lip d'Gloss and TADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no pictures on the rest because the one case of Heineken is missing two bottles already, the packets of Twisties have been eaten, M&amp;amp;M mint chocolate packet has been opened, the baby Chicos have been eaten, Krispy Kreme donuts are on its way out of my system  and Starbucks already in the sewage system. and NO I DID &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; EAT MY EXTERNAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3684974188001858802?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3684974188001858802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3684974188001858802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1764894346201206837</id><published>2008-11-07T20:00:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:08:05.516+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last day of exams!&lt;br /&gt;I've been through a lot of firsts this year:&lt;br /&gt;First time to be so far away from my family&lt;br /&gt;First time in Australia&lt;br /&gt;First step into university life&lt;br /&gt;First university orientation&lt;br /&gt;First friend&lt;br /&gt;First visit to my campus&lt;br /&gt;First lecture&lt;br /&gt;First tutorial&lt;br /&gt;First assignment&lt;br /&gt;First 4 for my assignment&lt;br /&gt;First 5 for my assignment&lt;br /&gt;My first university exams&lt;br /&gt;My finishing of my first semester&lt;br /&gt;First 6 for my assignment&lt;br /&gt;First 7 for my assignment&lt;br /&gt;and now I've finished my first year of uni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1764894346201206837?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1764894346201206837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1764894346201206837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1764894346201206837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1764894346201206837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-day-of-exams-ive-been-through-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-9010639701453341054</id><published>2008-10-21T22:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:49:32.424+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mum is booking tickets for me to fly to Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need people to tell me when they're free and&lt;br /&gt;when i should fly so i can meet up with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i would only be there for max 10 days to 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;so i dont have alot of timeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know soon cos mum needs to buy tickets.&lt;br /&gt;yu know how she is with the whole ticket buying stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-9010639701453341054?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/9010639701453341054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=9010639701453341054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9010639701453341054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9010639701453341054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/free.html' title='Free'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4518788836641024834</id><published>2008-10-20T18:30:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:57:13.343+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Luke's dying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I can tell!&lt;br /&gt;He brought 4 bottles of spirits to uni&lt;br /&gt;and started giving them out to me, Beth, Hannah and Teeny!&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to take pictures of him being Santa Clause&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxDtpoaSOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/cQdavZ-QO0M/s1600-h/DSC03121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxDtpoaSOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/cQdavZ-QO0M/s400/DSC03121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259152916410419426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got me a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Midori&lt;/span&gt;, Beth a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Southern Comfort&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Hannah a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vodka Apple&lt;/span&gt; and Teeny a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Tequila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i was told that my Malaysian IC was "invalid"&lt;br /&gt;i went to get my 18+ card today from the Queensland Transport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxGPizMtyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/8t_K1cWLfB4/s1600-h/DSC03122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxGPizMtyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/8t_K1cWLfB4/s400/DSC03122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259155697715427106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;damn lousy card!&lt;br /&gt;yu can tell from the picture&lt;br /&gt;that i'm getting rounder (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxGj6QqfaI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/5zxUkrBVWBM/s1600-h/DSC03123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxGj6QqfaI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/5zxUkrBVWBM/s400/DSC03123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259156047610412450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cost me $24.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4518788836641024834?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4518788836641024834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4518788836641024834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4518788836641024834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4518788836641024834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/santa-luke.html' title='Santa Luke'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxDtpoaSOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/cQdavZ-QO0M/s72-c/DSC03121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-9062319313227878787</id><published>2008-10-19T02:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:30:21.014+10:00</updated><title type='text'>First night out with Unimates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Everything started out great until I went to the Plough Inn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and couldnt get into the Bar because apparently my Malaysian ID is not "valid".&lt;br /&gt;Stupid security!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoiled the night,&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the Casino and i got in&lt;br /&gt;not only that i got me a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ingle&lt;/span&gt; too&lt;br /&gt;for $12&lt;br /&gt;expensive but pretty yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxA34EojJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/AcTPO29w8tY/s1600-h/DSC03105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxA34EojJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/AcTPO29w8tY/s400/DSC03105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259149793550699666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then off to UJ's (Union Jacks)&lt;br /&gt;i got in again (:&lt;br /&gt;met Beth's boy and her highschool gang&lt;br /&gt;and David sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxBP4GZ4OI/AAAAAAAAA14/ocyvxPGo1qw/s1600-h/DSC03112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxBP4GZ4OI/AAAAAAAAA14/ocyvxPGo1qw/s400/DSC03112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259150205874987234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Currently talking to Arthur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pitbull&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-9062319313227878787?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/9062319313227878787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=9062319313227878787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9062319313227878787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9062319313227878787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-night-out-with-unimates.html' title='First night out with Unimates'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPxA34EojJI/AAAAAAAAA1w/AcTPO29w8tY/s72-c/DSC03105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8301342997919212817</id><published>2008-10-11T18:03:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:15:35.868+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigger room turned small</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Winnie and I were asked to leave the house about two weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;because our electricity bill was sky high and my homestay mum was definitely not happy&lt;br /&gt;so we've been searching and searching and searching&lt;br /&gt;but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to ask her to let me stay for like another month&lt;br /&gt;but she insisted that i should leave because she has new homestays coming.&lt;br /&gt;So i called my mum and everything&lt;br /&gt;and mum told me to ask my homestay mum again,&lt;br /&gt;but this time to tell her that i am willing to pay for the electricity.&lt;br /&gt;So i did and after that, she bloody hell didnt want me to leave,&lt;br /&gt;kept telling me that she was going to shoo Winnie away because she didnt want to pay,&lt;br /&gt;at first she asked me to pay $260,&lt;br /&gt;i was like 'wtf?! pay $260 for $660 bill?'&lt;br /&gt;well i didnt actually say that to her but that was what i was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, Winnie said she will pay because she too couldn't find a place to stay&lt;br /&gt;so the both of us moved to this new room.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty big&lt;br /&gt;until we moved our things in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;*jeng jeng jeng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw8_k6pBiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Sxp5s-06jXg/s1600-h/DSC03094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw8_k6pBiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Sxp5s-06jXg/s400/DSC03094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259145527800956450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thats my load of stuff in that corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw9Pb1rTJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CVpPokUrYz4/s1600-h/DSC03095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw9Pb1rTJI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CVpPokUrYz4/s400/DSC03095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259145800242121874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw91o04OVI/AAAAAAAAA1o/gV9mTyDj_nM/s1600-h/DSC03096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw91o04OVI/AAAAAAAAA1o/gV9mTyDj_nM/s400/DSC03096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259146456563464530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this corner is full of Winnie's stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8301342997919212817?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8301342997919212817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8301342997919212817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8301342997919212817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8301342997919212817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/bigger-room-turned-small.html' title='Bigger room turned small'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw8_k6pBiI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Sxp5s-06jXg/s72-c/DSC03094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8484118176857455948</id><published>2008-10-09T20:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:58:12.943+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Window shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I went shopping with Breeze today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Just window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;We kept wandering around the bra and shoes section in Myer.&lt;br /&gt;So many shoes! So expensive!&lt;br /&gt;There was one shoe that i picked up,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt put it back down becausee...&lt;br /&gt;it was so fricking expensiveee!&lt;br /&gt;$550.00 for a pair of plain creme coloured heels.&lt;br /&gt;so not worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breeze ended up buying a hairband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw5sGitAuI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mh3hqynYCLY/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw5sGitAuI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mh3hqynYCLY/s400/DSC03087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259141894695092962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no not these ones, we were messing around with the headpiece for horse races&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thing i love about Brisbane city,&lt;br /&gt;they always have musicians on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;i like this one best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw6A1cFi2I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/qr0tmztG97g/s1600-h/DSC03092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw6A1cFi2I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/qr0tmztG97g/s400/DSC03092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259142250881190754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;because they do jazz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8484118176857455948?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8484118176857455948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8484118176857455948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8484118176857455948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8484118176857455948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/window-shopping.html' title='Window shopping'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SPw5sGitAuI/AAAAAAAAA1I/mh3hqynYCLY/s72-c/DSC03087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1291026287789981328</id><published>2008-10-07T17:54:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:57:10.435+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOsV8LkLIDI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wdYrm-fOIHg/s1600-h/DSC02689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOsV8LkLIDI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wdYrm-fOIHg/s400/DSC02689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254317513898663986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Southbank River Fire Festival*&lt;br /&gt;30/08/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8422606479805941381-1291026287789981328?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1291026287789981328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1291026287789981328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1291026287789981328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1291026287789981328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/southbank-river-fire-festival.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOsV8LkLIDI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wdYrm-fOIHg/s72-c/DSC02689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6500249390960428362</id><published>2008-10-07T12:58:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:58:42.755+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I made cookiess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a bit sweet but still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yum-meh-licious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6500249390960428362?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6500249390960428362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6500249390960428362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6500249390960428362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6500249390960428362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-stakes.html' title=''/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7617162737419171530</id><published>2008-10-06T19:14:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:38:26.890+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the Breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey yu,&lt;br /&gt;I havent seen yu in ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I miss yu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come back to uni soon&lt;br /&gt;and stop skipping class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7617162737419171530?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7617162737419171530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7617162737419171530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7617162737419171530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7617162737419171530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-breeze.html' title='Missing the Breeze'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2604749092533959117</id><published>2008-10-05T23:49:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:10:31.588+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;yu Crazy Drunk Vegetarian!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yu've turned 18&lt;br /&gt;Anna Tait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner @ Garuva Bar&lt;br /&gt;Anna was drunk&lt;br /&gt;even before she got to the train station to meet up with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We only had 1 group picture and 3 peoples eyes were closed.&lt;br /&gt;INCLUDING MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03081.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2005/DSC03062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg! i am so fat now!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm tanned&lt;br /&gt;so right now i look like a big ball of CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say hello everyone to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG BALL OF CHOCOLATEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2604749092533959117?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2604749092533959117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2604749092533959117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2604749092533959117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2604749092533959117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/th_DSC03034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2490628946776898542</id><published>2008-10-04T19:18:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:26:01.585+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple sugars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tim Tams and Lollies only in a week makes yu happyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially pink ones (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOnYvUXBXKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BN936A5y9NU/s1600-h/DSC02831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOnYvUXBXKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BN936A5y9NU/s400/DSC02831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253968747735112866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOnZh_FJiaI/AAAAAAAAA04/rAUfr24fhLQ/s1600-h/DSC02832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOnZh_FJiaI/AAAAAAAAA04/rAUfr24fhLQ/s400/DSC02832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253969618196335010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with the a dash of mid semester break,&lt;br /&gt;yu'll feel high in no time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2490628946776898542?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2490628946776898542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2490628946776898542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2490628946776898542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2490628946776898542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/simple-sugars.html' title='Simple sugars'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOnYvUXBXKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BN936A5y9NU/s72-c/DSC02831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2035188570333768133</id><published>2008-10-03T22:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:24:53.871+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay or Nay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yay for Sex on the beach &lt;br /&gt;Nay for Margarita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2035188570333768133?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2035188570333768133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2035188570333768133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2035188570333768133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2035188570333768133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-or-nay.html' title='Yay or Nay?'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8889653088884856541</id><published>2008-10-02T10:35:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:43:44.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Buddie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My movie buddie, yam cha friend, master &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;(trained me and made me immune to sarcastic jokes and all his "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suan-ing&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, cousin and brother went back to UK today to finish his last year in Imperial University.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will miss yu Jonathan Yong Yiew Yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOWGfvrnLyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Vlj_wHSzBlU/s1600-h/DSC02290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOWGfvrnLyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Vlj_wHSzBlU/s400/DSC02290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252752420331007778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a safe flightt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see yu when i see yuu (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8889653088884856541?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8889653088884856541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8889653088884856541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8889653088884856541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8889653088884856541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie-buddie.html' title='Movie Buddie'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SOWGfvrnLyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Vlj_wHSzBlU/s72-c/DSC02290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4788407314011811875</id><published>2008-10-01T18:57:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:10:12.517+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Just found out that am being kicked out of my homestay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;so i've got to find a place by the 12th or else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i'm sleeping in a box until i go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Went to the Southbank Beack today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;for some fun in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;please ignore all the FAT that will be flowing out from all the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially mine!&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/DSC03005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;protecting myself from the sun while trying to read my Dan Brown book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;it was suppose to be a girls day out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;until Luke came along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He was drunk and was making out with Anna while there were kids everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and i meant EVERYWHERE, watching and staringg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hannah and i felt so uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Teeny was still happily chatting and looking at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;what was worse was that she kept taking pictures of them making out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;she even took videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with my camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;thats disgusting and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;not to mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;DISTURBINGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; but i deleted all the unruly pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4788407314011811875?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4788407314011811875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4788407314011811875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4788407314011811875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4788407314011811875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2010%20-%2001/th_DSC03017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-143100277771058554</id><published>2008-09-30T22:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:17:03.529+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind in my hair and seawater in my face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up got ready forced Jon to get up and get ready and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;out we went!&lt;br /&gt;for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a new friend Sharon and had brunch at Australia Fair&lt;br /&gt;dim sum (:&lt;br /&gt;Jon's treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no pictures*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were off to the spit again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1020991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1020991.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02993.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w243.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/11c25255.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11c25255.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and his attempts to do the jumping picture,&lt;br /&gt;well more like our attempt to take pictures of the jumping Jon&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/P1030016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharon damn evil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt;! she took a picture of me eying surfers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they all seem so younggg&lt;br /&gt;but at least i got a picture with another one&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/08%20-%2009%20-%2030/DSC02994.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for Macker's ice cream after that&lt;br /&gt;and off to Harbour Town for some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Jon came shopping with us and i think he sorta went a little bit crazy&lt;br /&gt;according to him its so hard shopping with 3 girls&lt;br /&gt;because he cant keep track of where we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he left early, and after some more shopping we all went home&lt;br /&gt;tired and exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-143100277771058554?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/143100277771058554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=143100277771058554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/143100277771058554'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Movie World with Winniee! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;*no pictures yet, pictures will be up next week*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the bus to Surfer's Paradise&lt;br /&gt;got a little bit lost cos we didnt know where we were suppose to get of the bus&lt;br /&gt;so we just randomly got off and walked quite a bit to get to Mackers to meet up with Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went for dinner and was about to go walk around&lt;br /&gt;when i realised Winnie only had one bag with her,&lt;br /&gt;she was suppose to have two because she offered to help me&lt;br /&gt;take my Adidas bag with my shoes inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*Jeng jeng jeng jeng*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked back to Mackers, wondering to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"why are yu so careless?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; "yu're always loosing things!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; "yu stupid person!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got there, the table where we were sitting was occupied&lt;br /&gt;and i asked the ladies sitting at the table if they saw  bag..&lt;br /&gt;they said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"no, sorry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart was pounding&lt;br /&gt;i kept scolding myself going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"stupid stupid stupid"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"daddy turned the whole of Brunei upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;looking for those shoes for yu and now its gone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went up to the counter to ask if anyone had seen it and the chick just said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"is it black?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like there was a light shining down towards her,&lt;br /&gt;she had my bag in her hands&lt;br /&gt;thank god!&lt;br /&gt;Lady yu are going to live 5 years longer now for finding and keeping my bag safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon took us to this place called The Spit&lt;br /&gt;i looks gorgeous at night but my camera sucked so couldnt take any decent pictures&lt;br /&gt;went home, showered and played cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn, i still suck in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tai Di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole night, i never won, not even once.&lt;br /&gt;until Jon and Winnie taught me how to play it, I won twice&lt;br /&gt;but I had people &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;arrange&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;pair&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;instruct &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;so i dont think that counts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and off to bed (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3608022587975011099?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3608022587975011099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3608022587975011099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3608022587975011099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3608022587975011099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/09/warner-brothers-movie-world.html' title='Warner Brothers Movie World'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3963108884467354940</id><published>2008-09-20T12:58:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T14:22:47.834+10:00</updated><title type='text'>They want us to Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;readings readings readings&lt;br /&gt;there's just no end to this,&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying so hard to keep up&lt;br /&gt;and yet i'm still behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i try,&lt;br /&gt;i just cant seem to finish it&lt;br /&gt;its not like&lt;br /&gt;we can fit so much into out head&lt;br /&gt;but we just have to keep forcing them in&lt;br /&gt;shut the door,&lt;br /&gt;lock it up and throw the keys away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assignments regarding identity is so hard&lt;br /&gt;doing a self portrait about yurself is hard&lt;br /&gt;having to write about&lt;br /&gt;what yu think of indigenous studies is impossible&lt;br /&gt;when yu've never had problems regarding racism before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried and i've tried&lt;br /&gt;i've looked deep inside me and found nothing&lt;br /&gt;so what i write is all about what they want to hear&lt;br /&gt;not about who i really am&lt;br /&gt;thats all everybody does&lt;br /&gt;write about their "feelings" and "beliefs"&lt;br /&gt;just to get a 7 in that unit.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just feel like writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I AM A RACIST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thousand times till i get to the word limit and just hand it in&lt;br /&gt;just to please them thats what they want us to say anyways&lt;br /&gt;because thats what they're trying to make us see&lt;br /&gt;somehow i have this gut feeling&lt;br /&gt;that i might actually get a 7 if i did write that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*Note: i am not a racist, i see everyone as an individual person, with their own values and beliefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3963108884467354940?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-481755238613815020</id><published>2008-09-19T12:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:57:42.941+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday&lt;br /&gt;to my dearest friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SNRmEs3UA9I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/EijSSAOGhps/s1600-h/DSCN3414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SNRmEs3UA9I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/EijSSAOGhps/s400/DSCN3414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247931696742138834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elaine Kwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those moments in families class,&lt;br /&gt;how we got tortured in families class together by our dearest friend&lt;br /&gt;i miss yur company and yur voicee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss yu Elaineee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope yu have a great birthday&lt;br /&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-481755238613815020?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/481755238613815020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=481755238613815020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/481755238613815020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/481755238613815020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SNRmEs3UA9I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/EijSSAOGhps/s72-c/DSCN3414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3250541781062547</id><published>2008-09-14T13:40:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T13:52:28.894+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spring is here!&lt;br /&gt;Which meanss ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The Sun is shining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The birds are chirping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The bees are buzzing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The dogs are out in the park&lt;br /&gt;Nice warm breeze&lt;br /&gt;Longer days, shorter nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; Springg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a tan from taking my clothes out to dry,&lt;br /&gt;i have tan lines from my slippers from standing outside for 15mins&lt;br /&gt;I cant sleep in because the bird are so damn noisy&lt;br /&gt;Bees freak me out and they're everywhere when i was trying to dry my clothes&lt;br /&gt;There's dog crapp everywhere on the sidewalks&lt;br /&gt;The Sun is so hot and the cold winds are gone&lt;br /&gt;I would prefer longer nights to longer days,&lt;br /&gt;longer days means more work to be done before bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3250541781062547?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3250541781062547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3250541781062547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3250541781062547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3250541781062547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/09/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is Here'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3746885977163200043</id><published>2008-09-09T00:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T00:42:06.355+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss the sound of yur voice and yur laughs&lt;br /&gt;i miss yur hello's and the way yu say my name&lt;br /&gt;i'm always so far away,&lt;br /&gt;only able to connect, feel and sense yu&lt;br /&gt;through yur voice&lt;br /&gt;yur soothing and beautiful voice&lt;br /&gt;that would always be heard by me&lt;br /&gt; whenever, where ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3746885977163200043?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3746885977163200043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3746885977163200043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3746885977163200043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3746885977163200043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/09/unforgettable-voice.html' title='Unforgettable Voice'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3642260554101524944</id><published>2008-09-07T00:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T00:40:45.100+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Teared, Cried and Sobbed</title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for yur concerns. I'm doing better now. Just that when i think of how i wont be able to see her anymore when i go back, my heart aches and i feel terrible. I've teared, i've cried, i've sobbed but i know she wont be back and that she's gone to a better place, where she wont feel pain or suffer. So i'm trying to think positive now. Tying to keep myself busy by working on my assignments and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said she would let me visit her when i get home, and she told me that granddad is fine and that i dont have to worry. Everyone's coping very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate the concern (: thank yu guys so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3642260554101524944?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3642260554101524944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3642260554101524944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3642260554101524944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3642260554101524944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/09/teared-cried-and-sobbed.html' title='Teared, Cried and Sobbed'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3693865254916551616</id><published>2008-08-19T16:04:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:31:06.924+10:00</updated><title type='text'>To my dearest Grandma, may yu rest in peace</title><content type='html'>Hi Grandma,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope yu are reading this from above. Yu left us today at 9.00 a.m. to be closer to God. We know yu will be watching over all of us from above, to guide us through hard times and to be there with us every step of the way. I'm sorry for all the hard times I had caused yu when I was little - running around trying to feed me and take care of Andy, Cindy and I while Mum and Dad were at work. I'm glad I was able to go home and see yu. I'm glad we got to spend time together when I was home. Yu still seemed so happy and energetic, but yu've been sick and I know that one day, eventually, yu would leave us. It is all just so hard to believe, its too soon for yu to go and I dont want yu to go but this is not my decision to make. Everyone said yu seemed at peace , I guess yu were ready to go. I'm sorry I wasnt there during the last moments of yur life and I'm sorry I wont be there to send yu off but I will be there to see yu when I get home. I know yu're in the safe hands of God and your heart is at peace. Thats what matters most. Grandma, I know yu will always be with me to watch over me, to accompany me when I'm lonely and to guide me when I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma, I love yu and I miss yu so much, we all do, especially Granddad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May yu rest in peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3693865254916551616?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3693865254916551616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3693865254916551616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3693865254916551616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3693865254916551616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-my-dearest-grandma-may-yu-rest-in.html' title='To my dearest Grandma, may yu rest in peace'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3366214451385546770</id><published>2008-08-13T23:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T00:21:30.161+10:00</updated><title type='text'>On this day today</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again this year is another birthday spent away from home. A birthday without any of my loved ones around is just no birthday. This year's birthday marks an important day in my entire life. This birthday was a different birthday, a lonely birthday. This birthday was not spent at home but out with friends. This birthday i had no dinner with a family, no birthday cake and no birthday wish. This birthday was celebrated by having lunch with friends and gifts from bartenders. This birthday's highlights were the complementary drinks at the pubs. This birthday i had left over lunch for dinner. This birthday i had dinner alone in my room. This birthday i got a call from home, telling me to enjoy myself and that everyone back home loves me. This birthday i knew that everyone at home were sick. This birthday just makes me miss home so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this birthday, i know that i am 18. With this birthday, i know that a birthday is just like any other day of the year. With this birthday, i know i that i should not fuss about not having a cake. With this birthday, i should know that a cake does not mean anything. With this birthday, i should understand that i am old enough not to believe in birthday wishes. With this birthday, all i could recall were the drinks i had. With this birthday there was no small celebration at home. With this birthday, i knew it was going to be a quiet one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with this birthday, all i ever wished for was to have a small quiet dinner with people i see every morning when i get up and every night when i go to bed. But with this birthday, i wanted to have the people closest to me here sing me a birthday song. But with this birthday, i hoped for a cake, a candle for me to wish on. But with this birthday, i was not able to wish for the good health and well being of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i want now is to be close to home, to hear Mum and Dad's voice, a kiss from my baby sister and a hug from both Andy and Cindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 18th . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.allsmilespartyware.com/images/Cupcake%20with%20candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.allsmilespartyware.com/images/Cupcake%20with%20candle.jpg" alt="" 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/8422606479805941381-3366214451385546770?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3366214451385546770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3366214451385546770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3366214451385546770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3366214451385546770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-this-day-today.html' title='On this day today'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6138355034532357860</id><published>2008-08-03T19:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:15:08.722+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday My Dearest Larriee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've know yu for ages and&lt;br /&gt;I only remember celebrating yur bithday with yu once.&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Will make it up to yu when i get back alright?&lt;br /&gt;i heart my heart (: hhheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6138355034532357860?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6138355034532357860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6138355034532357860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6138355034532357860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6138355034532357860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday_03.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8446967981649944485</id><published>2008-08-02T19:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:12:50.486+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday My Phoebeliciousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbHnMAeziI/AAAAAAAAA0I/elb8DYVxB5Y/s1600-h/c4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbHnMAeziI/AAAAAAAAA0I/elb8DYVxB5Y/s400/c4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230587493289479714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love yu oh so mucchhh! and i miss yu to the core.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what yu did on yur birthday and&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what i would have done with yu,&lt;br /&gt;if i were there with yu.&lt;br /&gt;I miss yu womannn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8446967981649944485?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8446967981649944485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8446967981649944485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8446967981649944485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8446967981649944485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbHnMAeziI/AAAAAAAAA0I/elb8DYVxB5Y/s72-c/c4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8327207332581181248</id><published>2008-08-01T15:27:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:35:10.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep yur kids away from Bananas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-AU"&gt;I was reading my textbook on child development regarding the different types of psychologist and theorist. I came across John Watson. He was inspired by a Russian psychologist, Ivan Pavlov’s studies of animal learning. The theory of behaviourism – directly observerable events that links stimuli and responses. Pavlov is the guy who trained his dogs so salivate at the sound of a bell by pairing it with the presentation of food. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-AU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Watson wanted to try this theory out on kids. So he taught Albert, an 11-month-old baby, to fear a soft white rat – by presenting it several times with a sharp, loud sound, which naturally scared the baby. When Albert first saw the rat, he would eagerly reach out and touch the little fury fella. But now, he turns away and begins to cry whenever he sees the rat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-AU"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This sorta reminded me of the talk i had with Uri, Sufi, Larrie and Kevin over at Coffeebean regarding the banana. Its scares me to even wonder how we bring up our child would affect their whole life. Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chidiet.com/images3/banana1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://chidiet.com/images3/banana1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8327207332581181248?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8327207332581181248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8327207332581181248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8327207332581181248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8327207332581181248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/08/banana-that-would-ruin-yu.html' title='Keep yur kids away from Bananas'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5938489901057019440</id><published>2008-07-22T22:25:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:17:50.588+10:00</updated><title type='text'>We playing cards or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow, i have five minutes of very awkward conversations&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roundie&lt;/span&gt; everyday, like just before i go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, when it gets lonesome and i cant sleep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Square&lt;/span&gt; would be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry and frustrated at times &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diamond&lt;/span&gt; is always there,&lt;br /&gt;for me to complain to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i get lonely, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt; is always there to keep me company,&lt;br /&gt;by day and by night, except when he's asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss yu guyss S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5938489901057019440?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5938489901057019440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5938489901057019440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5938489901057019440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5938489901057019440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/four-shapes-that-i-miss-dearly.html' title='We playing cards or what?'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4125627940560812878</id><published>2008-07-18T22:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:34:35.370+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Touchdown</title><content type='html'>Friday, the day before. I didnt do much today, dropped Cindy off at the Public Library and went out for Dim Sum with Mum and Mandy. Went to school to pick Andy up and later on Cindy. Went for buffet lunch at Millennium with Aunt Rose, Jon, Andy, Cindy and Mandy. The food there wasnt that great, a bit of a disappointment right there. Went home and out again with Mum, Dad and Mandy to the bank and to get some donuts. Got home, onto a little online session and out for dinner. After dinner, got home showered and got everything packed up and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left the house and coming up towards the airport, Cindy called and told me I forgot my Brisbane phone. HOLY SHIT! I wanted to get my dad to turn back because we left early, like 3hours early! But she told me that my uncle was coming to pass me the phone and to send me off. So okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;. Checked in, and was nearly over the weight limit. I was given 20KG with 5KG allowance. My one bag weighed 24.9KG. Awesome estimation. Then i had a luggage, laptop bag and a backpack with me that would be brought onto the plane. Jon and Ying came to send me off. Yeap yeap. Then I saw this chick, she looked vaguely familiar but I cant recall where I've seen her. I've seen here before once at The Mall but when I asked Andy if he's seen her before, he said no. Then we saw Izan and my Mum went over and talked to her. Izan was here to send that chick off. Only then did I find out where I've seen her. She's doing the same course I am, we're in the same lectures and exam hall, DUH! I've seen her before. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Mum thought Jon was my boyfriend. Frankly everyone thinks Jon is my boyfriend now a days. I guess yu can say its sorta good because my homestay mum is trying to patch me up woth this guy and I dont want to be hooked up, so I'll just use the pictures of me and Jon to ... yu know, get myself unhooked :D Yeap yeap, thats the only way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was exhausted, I could tell (because he kept yawning and pestering me to go in!) Anyways, I told them to go and Jon could stay with me because there was still 1hr 15mins before boarding time. But dad wanted to see me go in. So went in early lor and bore myself to death. When I got in, I saw Nazri and Fakri's parents, so had a little chat with them to kill time. Got onto the plane and met this chick who knew both Charles and Clements. Boy do i miss the both of them. According to her, the both of them are doing quite well (: Thats good to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I saw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPXjSUJo9I/AAAAAAAAAzo/KxEQDSexgg4/s1600-h/DSC02310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPXjSUJo9I/AAAAAAAAAzo/KxEQDSexgg4/s400/DSC02310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256993891656658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First thing I saw when I woke up on the plane Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Frost outside of the windoww (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Narcisa picked me up at the airport. It took ages for my luggage to come to me and to get out of the quarantine area. I had green tea and so medicine with me, so I had to report myself. But the fella didnt even ask me to open my bag, it just went thru the scanner and he told me I can go. Okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lo. &lt;/span&gt;When I got home, look what i saw (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPYSkTE1hI/AAAAAAAAA0A/npE4zBoqFXw/s1600-h/DSC02312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPYSkTE1hI/AAAAAAAAA0A/npE4zBoqFXw/s400/DSC02312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257806172837394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPYGjJd2FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/b8YHPY6jQlA/s1600-h/DSC02313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPYGjJd2FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/b8YHPY6jQlA/s400/DSC02313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257599705667666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPXzh63C2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/s6Dd3deZmPQ/s1600-h/DSC02314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPXzh63C2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/s6Dd3deZmPQ/s400/DSC02314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225257272958454626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww Winnie is so uberly sweet (: I love her to bits :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4125627940560812878?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4125627940560812878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4125627940560812878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4125627940560812878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4125627940560812878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/touchdown.html' title='Touchdown'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SIPXjSUJo9I/AAAAAAAAAzo/KxEQDSexgg4/s72-c/DSC02310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-414719789440232932</id><published>2008-07-16T02:51:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T03:02:27.816+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brunei'/><title type='text'>Salad Prawns</title><content type='html'>Didnt do much today, oh hey! before i start anything off, Happy Birthday Sultan of Brunei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats what it was, Sultan's Birthday so all the shops were only open for half the day, meaning it opens in the afternoon. Dad wanted to have steamboat today but the shop was closed, so we went to SupaSave to get beef for my Burrito tomorrow. Horray, am making burrito, hope its as good as Narcisa's. Before that we dropped Mum off at the airport (attending function). Mandy kept crying, she kept going 'mummy mummy mummy mummy' even after we tried distracting her, she responded to us and went back into *mummy mode* but she felt better after shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Jon came over to pick me up to go watch Journey to the center of the Earth. It was a good one. But i got shocked countless of times. People in Brunei dont get American jokes man! I was the only one in the whole cinema that was laughing, Jon kept going, 'what does that mean?' and he only laughs after I tell him. Ahh how i miss Su Ann, my laughing partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we left for Cafe de Paris to eat, had Salad Prawns and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Liang Cha&lt;/span&gt;. Had a very long chat too. Ahh reminds me of how much I miss his company. He makes the most sarcastic jokes and all, and he listens. He keeps me happy, thats what matters. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-414719789440232932?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/414719789440232932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=414719789440232932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/414719789440232932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/414719789440232932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/salad-prawns.html' title='Salad Prawns'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2782818590443159201</id><published>2008-07-15T01:03:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T03:38:51.104+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brunei'/><title type='text'>Bloated to the MAX</title><content type='html'>Dad came to pick me up, dropped laptop off to be reformatted and off to pick up and send Mandy to school and pick up both Andy and Cindy. Was suppose to meet up with MuiKim at 1.30 but we got to Gadong early so we went for Ideal chicken. BOY was that some good chicken and spaghetti. Anyways, went to CheezBox to meet up with MuiKim but she was running late, so i browsed the  menu and look what i came upon :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHzfqiFDsBI/AAAAAAAAAzg/MVif24u8OWI/s1600-h/14072008085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHzfqiFDsBI/AAAAAAAAAzg/MVif24u8OWI/s400/14072008085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223295589638451218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tea Leave and Coffee Bean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tea leaves and the coffee bean comes. Funny shit. Anywayss , because I had lunch with Dad, Andy and Cindy, I only had dessert with MuiKim. Which was a glass of hot chocolate and a fondue. Forgot what it was called.  But it was also some good eating. Before we even got to the cashier, Larrie texted and asked where I was. Told him was at CheezBox and am paying the bill now, walked down the stairs and saw him and Jun (my neighbor that I've never spoken too). I was too full! And did I mention that their hotchoc tastes like shit! Its worse than the one I make myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, they were looking for Emerson &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pak toh&lt;/span&gt;-ing but to no avail. Ended up sitting outside Arcade and standing around chatting only. Kevin texted and told us he was at Coffeebean already, went there and met up with him. Sufi and Uri came along later. Ahh how I missed those two. Their banana jokes and the way we Brunei people live. It was a hilarious and awesome afternoon. I still cant get over those two jokes, and the talk about Superhero Movie. Oh! And Victoria, bwahahahahahha! LOLs. It was fun, I miss those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun sent Larrie, Kevin and I home. More like Larrie and Kevin to Larrie's house and both of us to Chempaka. Bloatyyyy.. Pukieee.. HotChoc coming back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy got my laptop back for me. The guy who normally reformats my laptop &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balik kampung&lt;/span&gt; and the other one was left. He did a shitty piece of work. I dont know how to use my laptop now, cant connect to the internet. And when it finally does, it keeps disconnecting and i cant sign in my MSN Messenger. URGH! He's a bum! Am using my bro's laptop now, still trying to fix mine. So no sleep tonight, wont get no sleep tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2782818590443159201?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2782818590443159201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2782818590443159201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2782818590443159201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2782818590443159201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/bloated-to-max.html' title='Bloated to the MAX'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHzfqiFDsBI/AAAAAAAAAzg/MVif24u8OWI/s72-c/14072008085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3554610731726137150</id><published>2008-07-12T11:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T03:02:45.627+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brunei'/><title type='text'>Guilt clinging on</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;" lang="EN-AU"&gt;I had lunch with the boys today and had a plan to go watch movie later on, but when I came home, my brother told me that my family was going out for sushi during dinner. So i told the boys that I'll go after dinner. Then my brother suddenly told us he had tuition at 6.00 till 7.30, so we changed dinner to 7.30. The movie starts at 8.40, so I told the boys that I'll see if I can make it after dinner or not, and if I couldn't I would not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner, my brother and I finished early but my parents were still eating, so was Mandy. It was already 8.25, I went outside the restaurant and I called Teck to tell him that I might not be able to make it unless someone picks me and my brother up from Gadong to Kuilap. But Teck was already in Kuilap so I called Seng and he was over at the arcade. When I got back into the restaurant, for some reason they started counting the plates and giving us the bill, my mum told me to feed my sister and so i did. Then suddenly Seng texted me and asked to meet at McD. I asked him to give me another five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished feeding Mandy, I told my parents that I'm leaving and I told Mandy too. She then started crying saying that she didnt want me to go. My parents looked unhappy, and ... erm well basically pissed off. I'm so undecisive, wondering if i should go or not. When i saw Mandy cry i told him (Seng) that I wasnt going anymore, then Cindy asked me to leave because no matter what Mandy will still cry. Called Seng again to tell him i was coming. Then when i was about to go, she cried even louder calling out 'da jie da jie' and all, so I called Seng and told him I'm not going again. But then I remembered that Teck had already bought the tickets and my dad went over to cry Mandy and asked me to go, so I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car came and i felt so heavy hearted, so guilty and so so disappointed in myself. The whole way to Kuilap,  (even if i was squished in a Nissan Latio like a can of sardines with four guys already inside, having to fit my brother and I again.) i felt so bad inside. I wanted to get out of the car while I still could but I couldnt because Teck and Ang were waiting. So I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to get home as sooon as possible, I didnt even feel like going for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yarm cha&lt;/span&gt; with them, all I wanted to do was to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I was prepared to get lectured by both my parents. But when I got into their room, all they said to me was 'Eh? So early one?' They didnt look angry or pissed off at all. But I have this gut feeling that is telling me that they're actually really disappointed in me because they had the dinner for me, because I wont be having sushi in Aussie, because I loved sushi so much they're willing to go once a week for me instead of their usual once in a fortnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this feeling! I feel so bad I dont know what to do! They dont look mad but I know they're disappointed in me. It feels like shit! Is this my gut feeling? My conscience? Its hurts and it feels so horrible. I've disappointed my parents and myself. I hate me, what I did and what I didnt do, which was get out of that car while i still can.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8422606479805941381-3554610731726137150?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3554610731726137150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3554610731726137150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3554610731726137150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3554610731726137150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilt-clinging-on.html' title='Guilt clinging on'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7253856540224579838</id><published>2008-07-10T22:14:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:19:29.596+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jennifer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbJgRcbXAI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/1ddRp61RNSU/s1600-h/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbJgRcbXAI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/1ddRp61RNSU/s400/DSC01345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230589573513042946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss yu, yu slut! (:&lt;br /&gt;I miss the dominos we had on yur birhtday&lt;br /&gt;I miss playing cards, sucking at it&lt;br /&gt;and drinking alcohol like mad while i lose.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our one bottle of red wine&lt;br /&gt;i miss our karaoke moments&lt;br /&gt;i miss yu and yur bullshits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7253856540224579838?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7253856540224579838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7253856540224579838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7253856540224579838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7253856540224579838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday_11.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SJbJgRcbXAI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/1ddRp61RNSU/s72-c/DSC01345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5623269977308827967</id><published>2008-07-07T13:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:02:41.024+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brunei'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Aunt Rose (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLcexBBy0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/q7Vy7weQXvo/s1600-h/DSC02298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLcexBBy0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/q7Vy7weQXvo/s400/DSC02298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220477339187661634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good one (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5623269977308827967?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5623269977308827967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5623269977308827967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5623269977308827967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5623269977308827967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday_07.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLcexBBy0I/AAAAAAAAAzY/q7Vy7weQXvo/s72-c/DSC02298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5903724338089089039</id><published>2008-07-06T13:11:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:02:41.024+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brunei'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLbTITk4qI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/wlXkSEzFX0o/s1600-h/DSC02267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLbTITk4qI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/wlXkSEzFX0o/s400/DSC02267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220476039769416354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the best Mum in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done,&lt;br /&gt;for all the things you've given me,&lt;br /&gt;for guiding me and holding my hand,&lt;br /&gt;for making me who i am today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/21/Love_heart_uidaodjsdsew.gif/743px-Love_heart_uidaodjsdsew.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/2/21/Love_heart_uidaodjsdsew.gif/743px-Love_heart_uidaodjsdsew.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5903724338089089039?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5903724338089089039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5903724338089089039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5903724338089089039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5903724338089089039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SHLbTITk4qI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/wlXkSEzFX0o/s72-c/DSC02267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1141439180006817650</id><published>2008-06-22T23:53:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:15:57.592+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>First Cousin Married off</title><content type='html'>Peter and Jen's wedding. There was already a wedding dinner held in Miri a few weeks ago and Jonathan and I were both not able to make it due to my exams. Anyways, my bag came back on the day i was suppose to go to Singapore, apparently my luggage bag went to London and came back on the same flight as Jonathan. Flew to Singapore at 6pm with Cindy, Aunt Rose, Jon and Ying. Got there at 8ish 9, got to the hotel, changed and went out for supper. Got home at 11-ish and at 12 Aunt Rose and Uncle John were suppose to comb Jen's hair. Chinese custom i guess.  Went to Bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 in Singapore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up at 5 and the rest were alreadyy up taking turns to shower and Jen was already doing make up and hair. Peter sent us food at 7 and everyone came at 9. The snatching of the bride occured and off to the Groom's house we went. I was busy with Jen's wedding dress. When the snatching of the bride happened, everything was hilarious and interesting. The games the 'sisters' set up for Peter and his Brothers were hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls set up a barrier outside the hotel door to prevent the boys from coming in. They were forcing their way thru but we managed to lock the door and ask for money. They threw in $2, Newspapers and so on.  They showed us a $50 note but only put a $2 note into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang pao&lt;/span&gt;. When they got in, Peter was blind folded and was asked by the sisters to put lipstick on the brothers and pass around a card with their mouth. It was such a mess, afterwards they had to go through the ' 酸 , 甜 , 苦  , 辣 (sour, sweet, bitter, spicy)stage'. And we left the hotel to go to the Groom's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just bought it, its small but pretty and cozy. So yea (: We (Ying and I) had to get Jen out of the wedding gown and into the traditional outfit. And Put all the gold she had gotten from friends and relatives on her. Lunch there and off we went back to the hotel, and to get them changed again. Changed Jen again, traditional to wedding gown and off to church. Man was it hard to pin Jen's veil on. I think we punctured a couple of holes in her scalp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were assigning who was suppose to go into which car, Jen dragged me into the car with her, The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRIDE AND GROOMS CAR&lt;/span&gt;! omg! when i asked her why, she said 'i need yu to help me fix my dress' -.- finee finneee. Wedding at church, people were dozing off. Its soooo boringgg. Anywaysss.. we went back to the hotel after to sleep and rest. that was already 2ish, 3. And we all had to wake up again at 4 because stylist came. Ying, Aunt Rose and I got our make up done first, and she did Jen's. We helped her with her wedding gown again and off we went to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had 5 glasses of red wine. Peter was all red! Half way through the dinner, after the  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;FIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; soup has been served, Ying and I had to run upstairs with Jen and Peter to change them again. Gown to Traditional. During Shark Fin soup okay! I didnt even get to finish my bowl &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sasak lor&lt;/span&gt;! After the dinner, we rushed up to get Jen's things and put them in one of Peter's brother's car. It took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt; of us to carry all her things down. after that, shower and off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no pics, will post when less lazy*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1141439180006817650?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1141439180006817650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1141439180006817650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1141439180006817650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1141439180006817650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-cousin-married-off.html' title='First Cousin Married off'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1098742306314426409</id><published>2008-06-19T18:53:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:20:39.799+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Naked Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG! The flight from Brisbane to Brunei took ages! Tony sent me to the airport. Soo Yeon was so sweet, she stuck a goodbye note on my door (: Ahh i miss that girl and Winnie too (: Anyways i thought my flight was going to reach Brunei at 2pm.. Cos in my ticket it said 4pm local time. I thought local meaning Aussie, not Brunei. Man, was i wrong. I was panicking in the plane because i told my mum that i would get there at 2. The only thing that kept popping into my head was 'Mum's going to kill me as soon as i step out the Arrival Hall'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept panicking and eventually i thought to myself, 'there's nothing i can do now, its not like i can call her and tell her or anything. So, might as well enjoy my flight and brace myself when i get down'. And so i did (: when i got down, my bag went missing, i had a box and a bag. I was so bloody worried that my box might get misplaced and it wouldnt come back. THEN &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pulak&lt;/span&gt; my bag went missing.. grr! So i'm clothless now. I spent 20minutes in the Lost Baggage office. Heck i spent 20mins waiting for my bag. Even the luggage dude watching us take our bags came and chat with me while i wait for my bag. I miss Brunei, the people here are so friendly can! Even the policemen, you randomly wave at them, they will definitely wave back at you. &lt;s&gt;Or maybe they are just perverted&lt;/s&gt;. Anyways, naked now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1098742306314426409?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1098742306314426409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1098742306314426409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1098742306314426409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1098742306314426409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-naked-me.html' title='Hello Naked Me'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2874710483647991404</id><published>2008-06-18T23:44:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.314+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Party or Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last day of exams today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got to uni and it was as if no one was studying. The whole course was sorta like broken up into two groups; one that is all dressed up to go party after the exams and the other so dressed down as if they came in their PJ's preparing to finish off the exams and go to home and sleep (: As for me, i was ready to go hunt down Cindy's outfit for Peter and Jen's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fingers were cramming up due to too much writing :D But i managed to finish it early and rush off to the City to get Cindy's vest. Met up with Winnie, bought some stuffs and went home to pack. Yay! Am going home tmrw (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2874710483647991404?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2874710483647991404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2874710483647991404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2874710483647991404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2874710483647991404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/party-or-sleep.html' title='Party or Sleep'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7300277785362796421</id><published>2008-06-16T10:25:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.314+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HHS4M</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Elaine Kwan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wouter de Vries&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; the things we used to do that annoyed Mr. Ken so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; the non stop talking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; the knuckle playing game we used to play with Wouter?&lt;br /&gt;Remember how our hands got all bruised up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Remember &lt;/span&gt;the lesbian and Dr. Phil assignment we did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; the liquorice candy and mentos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; our pool sessions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; the stupid video of me and the licorice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; how Mr. Ken used to look at us when he got frustrated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember &lt;/span&gt;how we used to play around with the camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Remembe&lt;/span&gt;r how we used to laugh at Frederick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; how we used to bitch about 'chick that sat beside anonymous'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; how Wouter used to annoy us so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; how much we missed him when he was actually gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; all the photo taking sessions we had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; how i used to sleep in class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt; my 'nurse' outfit that Wouter hated so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember remember remem...ber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are still a whole heap of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;All i'm trying to say is i miss the both of them like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;| miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss miss|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7300277785362796421?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7300277785362796421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7300277785362796421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7300277785362796421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7300277785362796421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/hhs4m.html' title='HHS4M'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7058700546067021341</id><published>2008-06-13T22:49:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.315+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Lim Mei Fhuang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a.k.a Ah Shuanggg (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFW5YyR5jLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/iAemSzkYG5Y/s1600-h/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFW5YyR5jLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/iAemSzkYG5Y/s400/DSC01825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212275979216063666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFW6HorwiDI/AAAAAAAAAzI/f8Scj3_iu7M/s1600-h/DSC00835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFW6HorwiDI/AAAAAAAAAzI/f8Scj3_iu7M/s400/DSC00835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212276784094021682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'll see yu soon my dear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7058700546067021341?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7058700546067021341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7058700546067021341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7058700546067021341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7058700546067021341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFW5YyR5jLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/iAemSzkYG5Y/s72-c/DSC01825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4847275117514296979</id><published>2008-06-13T20:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.315+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Grass me up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm in dilemma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know which dress i should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt; for my cousin's wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFJMvhSXiFI/AAAAAAAAAyo/I9OhmVEpdMc/s1600-h/Selection+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFJMvhSXiFI/AAAAAAAAAyo/I9OhmVEpdMc/s400/Selection+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211312098094057554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFJNSsdELGI/AAAAAAAAAy4/kYJmj0qXk2k/s1600-h/Selection+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFJNSsdELGI/AAAAAAAAAy4/kYJmj0qXk2k/s400/Selection+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211312702387137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick one for me! i have all of them on hold `till &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4847275117514296979?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4847275117514296979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4847275117514296979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4847275117514296979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4847275117514296979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/grass-me-up.html' title='Grass me up'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SFJMvhSXiFI/AAAAAAAAAyo/I9OhmVEpdMc/s72-c/Selection+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8694917055732614206</id><published>2008-06-11T23:31:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.315+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Littlest things in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE_YZUkrZvI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZePaqy6yv-Y/s1600-h/polaroids+in+polaroid+wording.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE_YZUkrZvI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZePaqy6yv-Y/s400/polaroids+in+polaroid+wording.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210621223421830898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE_W3ubivII/AAAAAAAAAyY/zZIDuQLsQCY/s1600-h/polaroids+in+polaroid.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8694917055732614206?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8694917055732614206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8694917055732614206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8694917055732614206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8694917055732614206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/littlest-things-in-life.html' title='Littlest things in life'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE_YZUkrZvI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZePaqy6yv-Y/s72-c/polaroids+in+polaroid+wording.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1342258311143343514</id><published>2008-06-11T21:03:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.316+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading towards the right way</title><content type='html'>After reading Nicole's blog i began to wonder if i'm going the right way. So i took some aptitude test and results are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE-0io6cLlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1FVEnShynYc/s1600-h/Quiz+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE-0io6cLlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1FVEnShynYc/s400/Quiz+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210581801082039890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE-0cJkJv6I/AAAAAAAAAyA/TZay2C81IsU/s1600-h/Quiz+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE-0cJkJv6I/AAAAAAAAAyA/TZay2C81IsU/s400/Quiz+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210581689587842978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i guess i'm on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;right track&lt;/span&gt;. i hopee (: anyways, back to studying. two papers separating me from home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1342258311143343514?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1342258311143343514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1342258311143343514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1342258311143343514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1342258311143343514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/heading-towards-right-way.html' title='Heading towards the right way'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SE-0io6cLlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1FVEnShynYc/s72-c/Quiz+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-9179302115030246303</id><published>2008-06-05T13:22:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:38.472+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Owned Alien Essay</title><content type='html'>Here's the thing, ever wondered why i hate EDB006 so much? If yur answer is no, bugger off. if you dont care, screw yu. anywaysss.. EDB006 is a subject that has absolutely no relation what so ever to what i am studying. This unit was about how libraries came to be, how to form groups, the -isms of things, understanding pictures/visuals and how the came to be, how to process online information and etc. bunch of craps! yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats worse was that my assignment was to write about space exploration and our group decided to focus on Extraterrestrial life. It wasnt even a freaking hell group work okay! the assignment was worth 60% of our grade and only 10% was for group work! group work my ass &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;! But i did do the work and our refined topic was 'Is there Extraterrestrial life?' and i became the Astrobiologist. dont know what that is? well its a person who looks at the living environments of Extraterrestrial. How cool is that? except for the fact that the world has never seen ANY fucking extraterrestrials! how would anyone know how an extraterrestrial habitat look like? Sheeshhhh.. But i did my stupid screwed up essay and hoped to get a passing grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AlienatedEssay.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/AlienatedEssay.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is. its hard to read but yu dont have to read it, its fucked up. hahahaha.. awwww, my screwed up essay. I thought i was going to fail this assignment, but ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Markbreakdown.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/Markbreakdown.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;passed&lt;/span&gt;! wohoooo! (: *twirls around* i owned this &lt;s&gt;fucked up&lt;/s&gt; stupid Alien Essayyyy! Kiss my goldfishe's bum &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;M.R&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. no i do not have a goldfish and even if i did i would never let him kiss it's bumm. it might kill him. the goldfish not M.R &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&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/8422606479805941381-9179302115030246303?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/9179302115030246303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=9179302115030246303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9179302115030246303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/9179302115030246303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/owned-alien-essay.html' title='Owned Alien Essay'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3019474752988956723</id><published>2008-06-05T06:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:38.473+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>The pow-waaa of tea</title><content type='html'>okay i have officially not slept for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 hours&lt;/span&gt;. i'm so exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;well at least i got all my points for 2 of my exam papers. hooray!&lt;br /&gt;*rolls on floor*&lt;br /&gt;i'm too tired to even jump or twirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; more to go! well for next week anyways. i have 5days to study for the last one so.. nyehh.&lt;br /&gt;how i manage to keep myself awake? drink &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;chinese tea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;! this is the most awkward thing ever, i sleep like a dead cow when i drink coffee and when i drink tea, my eyes are as big as an owl! *hoot?* i think i got this curse from my dad! he yawns after 15mins of finishing his coffeee.. awkwardd. well i guess its not a curse cos caffeine is badd!&lt;br /&gt;i had a sip of Hannah's vanilla coke today.. god! i forgot how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; vanilla coke tastee.. *ahhhhh..satisfied and content* yum! after 5months of not have any softdrink.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(does beer count? *grinns*)&lt;/span&gt; i forgot how it made me feel all tingly, cravvyyyy and wanting for more. hell! i think i looked like i was turned on by that one measly tiny sip of vanilla coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i study better at night. must be because i have this lack of concentration. Heck i could even study in the library, i get distracted by the people walking by me. pissed off okay! i'm going to turn nocturnal soon. sleep during the day.. wake up at night to studyyy.. its works better. although its kinda scary having the whole southern part of the world asleep and you're the only one thats awake! freakkyyy.. imagine if people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; wake up.. *hrmm* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;CHOI!&lt;/span&gt; dont simply say say! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CHOI!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHOI!&lt;/span&gt; TOUCHWOOD! i dont want to look as stupid as Will Smith in that retarded i am legend movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont mind me i'm just tireedddd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need caffeine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3019474752988956723?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3019474752988956723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3019474752988956723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3019474752988956723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3019474752988956723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/pow-waaa-of-tea.html' title='The pow-waaa of tea'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7061292975279638548</id><published>2008-06-04T08:24:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.317+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Class Allocation</title><content type='html'>Class Allocation for semester 2 today!&lt;br /&gt;Hope i get into the classes&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. but for now its pretty dodgy.&lt;br /&gt;it opens at 9 so yea.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;update!&lt;br /&gt;QUT opened the systems 2minutes earlier! they're so unfair &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;! But thank god i was there since 8.30 refreshing my page like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEY-7Ya4WrI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L56E9ON5nxI/s1600-h/DSC01957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEY-7Ya4WrI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L56E9ON5nxI/s400/DSC01957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207919208988957362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blank&lt;/span&gt; space on friday? muahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;i got them! wohoooo! i got the bloody classes that i want!&lt;br /&gt;happy happy me *twirls around several times*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No class on fridays&lt;/span&gt; - nyeh nyeh nyeh nyeh nyeh nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;What even better is i dont have to start my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;monday classes&lt;/span&gt; till &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2pm&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;go wild on &lt;s&gt;friday&lt;/s&gt; thursday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep in on monday&lt;/span&gt;. how awesome is that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7061292975279638548?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7061292975279638548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7061292975279638548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7061292975279638548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7061292975279638548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/class-allocation.html' title='Class Allocation'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEY-7Ya4WrI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L56E9ON5nxI/s72-c/DSC01957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8396088298449896854</id><published>2008-06-02T21:39:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:02.362+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Random Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone reckon i should cut my hair &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt; again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01900.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(i just tied my hair back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEPhyJwi1FI/AAAAAAAAAxY/DZ-lrLeQepw/s1600-h/n652471376_901497_2877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEPhyJwi1FI/AAAAAAAAAxY/DZ-lrLeQepw/s320/n652471376_901497_2877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207253845899662418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i like how my hair was, in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;Hence this picture popping out everywhere! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry BY&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/border.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/border.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever seen a 21st Century Cinderella?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, there's always a first. and if yu have..&lt;br /&gt;i look way more &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sad and retarded&lt;/span&gt; compared all the rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/aebe1f57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/aebe1f57.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My homestay mum doesnt do alot of housework. Hence the pile of dishes, leading to me having &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no place&lt;/span&gt; to wash the dishes, resulting to me washing them in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bucket&lt;/span&gt; on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone wants me, just give me a ring. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;bake&lt;/span&gt; too.. that should be a plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01881.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(Vanilla Muffins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/border.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/border.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess what these containers are?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/DSC01878.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EXTREMELY ADORABLE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;TAMPON&lt;/span&gt; CONTAINERS!&lt;br /&gt;Wohoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8396088298449896854?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8396088298449896854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8396088298449896854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8396088298449896854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8396088298449896854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-picture.html' title='Random Picture'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SEPhyJwi1FI/AAAAAAAAAxY/DZ-lrLeQepw/s72-c/n652471376_901497_2877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2783457586831100729</id><published>2008-06-02T16:40:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:38.473+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>EDB006 aka Learning Networks Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning Networks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDB 006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2783457586831100729?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2783457586831100729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2783457586831100729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2783457586831100729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2783457586831100729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/edb006-aka-learning-networks-sucks.html' title='EDB006 aka Learning Networks Sucks'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3446669173132870437</id><published>2008-06-01T19:44:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.318+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Fat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;GAH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i'm developing belly fat! oh god oh god oh god.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go on a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;diet&lt;/span&gt;, well not a diet but eat better. hahahaha i've stopped drinking coke and any other fizzy drinks, now i just have to stop eating chips and hot chips and also stop eating unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;i've gained &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2kg&lt;/span&gt; and i'm rounder. i look like a ball now.&lt;br /&gt;whats worse is that i have to go buy a dress to attend my cousin's wedding. DAMN this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;no more unhealthy food for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I missed yu&lt;/span&gt; swimming and jogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt; yogurt, wholegrain breads, oats, cereal, nuts, water, cranberry juice, vegetables and fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt; chips, hot chips, sugar, salt, snacks, chocolate, coffee and lollies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup yup yup. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/8422606479805941381-3446669173132870437?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3446669173132870437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3446669173132870437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3446669173132870437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3446669173132870437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/belly-fat.html' title='Belly Fat'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-5348425137933147019</id><published>2008-06-01T16:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.318+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Drew&lt;/s&gt; looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Drew&lt;/s&gt; talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;br /&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Drew&lt;/s&gt; walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;br /&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Drew&lt;/s&gt; looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-5348425137933147019?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/5348425137933147019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=5348425137933147019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5348425137933147019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/5348425137933147019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/06/only-thing-that-keeps-me-wishing-on.html' title='The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-509386406617151855</id><published>2008-05-30T20:12:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.319+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Last Day Sem One</title><content type='html'>Yay! i've made it through my first semster. No photos thou, i just dont feel like taking any pictures without my camwhore buddies, they're all in malaysia. Anyways, i finished class early, so i met up with Winnie in the City and off we went to Chermside to get her boots. $99.90 okay! for a pair of boots! thats crazy! i'm just gona get me the $30 one. She got hers but i didnt get mine, still deciding on it (: should i get boots? because my converse and my adidas shoes arent keeping me very warm now. Oo! We got popcorn too, chocolate and caramel. it was good but a tad bit too sweet for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent seen sun in 3 days! Today being the third day. it has just been raining constantly and its getting colder. i used to complain about the stupid sun giving me a tan, now i just need the sun to keep me warm :S This sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blackout! the whole neighbourhood was dark as hell! I was watching tv while reading my book (waiting for commercial to end) then suddenly it went dark outside, and in 2 seconds our house was dark, like pitch black! Winnie and i were the only ones at home and she was in her room. She's terrified of the dark so when the lights went out, i heard "whhheeeennnnddddyyy.. i'm scareeddddd.. wheennndy". hahahaha i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;calmly&lt;/span&gt; walked to her room. i got used to blackouts. seeing how we had at least 7 blackouts in a single day back when i was still in Ridzuan. Apparently only Stafford and Stafford Heights had blackouts. i called Narcisa and i took Winnie outside to sit, as it was brighter outside than it was inside (: The night sky was orange.. pwetttyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it wasnt a blackout they just reduced out voltage as there was light on the filament of out bulbs. Heck there was even a small dim light on my heater. Narcisa came home and lit candles all around. There was this eerie yet romantic feeling, thou we were all chicks. Slept with my shades open. Used the natural light of the night sky (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to get ready for bed, playing with my phone, setting up a playlist and all. The suddenly, this bright yellow light was shining behind me. i looked back and saw that the heater was back on. Yay! electricityyy. i didnt even need the electricity to come back on, cos it was cozy. but i did need my heater. thats the only thing that require electricity at night. piffs. i know its dangerous to just leave it on, but what do yu want me to do?! its so effing cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. off to study. tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-509386406617151855?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/509386406617151855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=509386406617151855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/509386406617151855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/509386406617151855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-day-sem-one.html' title='Last Day Sem One'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7698743464481355100</id><published>2008-05-28T18:18:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.319+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Tan or not to tan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My innocence went out the window today, fine maybe it jumped out a long time ago but today it just went off a cliff, crashed and died just like that *snaps fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;its feral so am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; going to repeat it. One thing's for sure, I'll never look at straws the same way ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I finished my lecture at 9 today. Started at 8 and it finished at 9. I could've gone home at 9 but it was too cold! Whats worse was i wore my havieees (havaianas slippers) because i was late and was not able to put my converse on and i had to run to catch the bus. It was freezing. Regret not checking the weather before i went out. Hot chocolate was good and for the rest of my day, i pretty much spent it in C Block talking to a whole heap of people. *counts with fingers* I sat there for 5 hours! Far out! I didnt even know i sat there for that long! Damn, now i know why there arent enough hours for me in a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I didnt even get to see the sun today, i miss mr sun! i dont care if i get a tan now, i love yu so come out and keep me effing warm! (: mwah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that there are 28 other Malaysians doing EDB006! Thats insane! How did i not know that? Michael told us that them Malaysians didnt know what Tanning Beds were. How could yu not know what tanning beds are? i know we have natural sunlight there but  doesnt anyone remember a tanning bed accident? (not the one from Deuce Bigalow) Its not really an accident but yea.. the one where this 29 year old lady died of skin cancer after 7 years of using tanning beds. She was tanorexic. &lt;/span&gt;Meaning: people, usually white women and teen girls, who are very tan/dark in skin tone. Tanorexics are more specifically women who purposely get tan by either sunbathing frequently or by a fake bake. It was suggested that, like anorexics, they have an addiction to tanning and won't stop no matter how dark they get. Hence, the term tanorexic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how everything here is like 'apply for a sun-kissed glow' or 'want your skin to look healthier? now with our new tanning lotion yu can!' and bla bla bla, where as when we were in Asia everything was 'Whitening Milk' or 'for clearer whiter skin' hahahhaha. Us human beings are never satisfied. &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/8422606479805941381-7698743464481355100?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7698743464481355100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7698743464481355100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7698743464481355100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7698743464481355100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/tan-or-not-to-tan.html' title='Tan or not to tan'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2928941567720970288</id><published>2008-05-27T20:23:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.320+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Life's simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;classmate&lt;/span&gt;: are the mutiple choice questions for the exams going to&lt;br /&gt;                  be the same as the trial exam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;: of course not! life's not that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole class&lt;/span&gt;: yes it is *grinns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2928941567720970288?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2928941567720970288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2928941567720970288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2928941567720970288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2928941567720970288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/lifes-simple.html' title='Life&apos;s simple'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7370661313092706495</id><published>2008-05-26T17:51:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.320+10:00</updated><title type='text'>When i see purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Went to &lt;a href="http://www.smiggle.com.au/"&gt;Smiggle&lt;/a&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;its like a stationery store..&lt;br /&gt;they have like colour codings for all stationeries&lt;br /&gt;and when i saw the purple section..&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly thought of chew chui yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss chui yi damn alot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;her randomness and her purple crazy-ness&lt;br /&gt;her loudness and her laughs&lt;br /&gt;how it was so impossible to wake her up and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gahh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;CHEW CHUI YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wendy&lt;/span&gt;'s missing yuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7370661313092706495?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7370661313092706495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7370661313092706495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7370661313092706495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7370661313092706495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-i-see-purple.html' title='When i see purple'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2239637944349054212</id><published>2008-05-23T09:31:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.320+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Arthur Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yu're 20! yay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and hopefully the influence of arthurification continues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;take cares yu bumm! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i miss yu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2239637944349054212?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2239637944349054212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2239637944349054212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2239637944349054212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2239637944349054212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday_23.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-972651600442194927</id><published>2008-05-21T20:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.321+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Megan Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hope you have a good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i miss yu girl (:&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/8422606479805941381-972651600442194927?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/972651600442194927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=972651600442194927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/972651600442194927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/972651600442194927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday_21.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6725867158440927586</id><published>2008-05-20T21:36:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:58:18.722+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Out of cash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a swollen lip and a cold the day before and&lt;br /&gt;today i had to do my Learning Networks presentation. awesome huh?&lt;br /&gt;it went quite well. and in our Lit. Tut we had a game..&lt;br /&gt;'The Literacy Cup'.&lt;br /&gt;we won! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;The Party of 5 won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01754.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;winning wasnt easy i had to write really quickly,&lt;br /&gt;people were like throwing out ideas at me like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;But we got lollies as prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01755.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dont want to spend money but have nothing to do?&lt;br /&gt;why not go to the museum,&lt;br /&gt;i know its boring and all but Anna and i had nothing to do. so why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01808.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01757.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01758.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01761.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01760.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transportation section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01764.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01765.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01767.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01766.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01763.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01774.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01777.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01801.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal Section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01785.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01781.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01782.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01784.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01788.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01789.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01790.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01792.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01794.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01798.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/DSC01803.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lookie Metermaids Bikini! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the closed off the science section. not closed off but we had to pay to get in.&lt;br /&gt;and it was like $10. no way am i paying that to get it.&lt;br /&gt;i was looking for a no cash based afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;so screw it.&lt;br /&gt;there was a dinosaur section but there were only two dinosaur, so didnt bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6725867158440927586?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6725867158440927586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6725867158440927586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6725867158440927586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6725867158440927586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-of-cash.html' title='Out of cash'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff64/yen8031/20%20March%2008/th_DSC01754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6434689168264944471</id><published>2008-05-19T21:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.321+10:00</updated><title type='text'>arthurification</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Arthur Barthur Fanarthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i miss yu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;woi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I suddenly damn miss Arthur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;His birthday coming soon and am broke. i cant get him his present till next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i miss yu Arthur Tan Karr Kheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6434689168264944471?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6434689168264944471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6434689168264944471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6434689168264944471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6434689168264944471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/arthurification.html' title='arthurification'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4700836391647912309</id><published>2008-05-19T15:12:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.322+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;yeap yeap, thats why i've been doing for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to get myself to study.. but i cant!&lt;br /&gt;i cant concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gahhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angrryyy.&lt;br /&gt;why must we have so much stuff to read anyways?&lt;br /&gt;its not like we can absorb it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4700836391647912309?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4700836391647912309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4700836391647912309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4700836391647912309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4700836391647912309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/trying-to-absorb.html' title='Trying to:'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1591021274226303366</id><published>2008-05-16T22:47:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:58:18.723+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><title type='text'>Big Balls of Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've finally taken the time to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; actually take pictures with the big steel balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; outside the Brisbane City State Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2FLh7JP1I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bW3qMzwJhQE/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2FLh7JP1I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bW3qMzwJhQE/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200959577814286162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me, David and Teeny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2FCB7JP0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/UeiFO13Qr1E/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2FCB7JP0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/UeiFO13Qr1E/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200959414605528898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teeny and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2Eph7JPzI/AAAAAAAAAxA/fo2sdDQju6Q/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2Eph7JPzI/AAAAAAAAAxA/fo2sdDQju6Q/s320/DSC00163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200958993698733874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2EOx7JPyI/AAAAAAAAAw4/A-fjz-CAVlE/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2EOx7JPyI/AAAAAAAAAw4/A-fjz-CAVlE/s320/DSC00164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200958534137233186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2DIh7JPwI/AAAAAAAAAwo/vKUQtYXMHlI/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2DIh7JPwI/AAAAAAAAAwo/vKUQtYXMHlI/s320/DSC00166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200957327251422978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was wondering how i was going to get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2C8R7JPvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/NZ7dikqTMy8/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2C8R7JPvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/NZ7dikqTMy8/s320/DSC00167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200957116798025458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and thats all (:&lt;br /&gt;LOLs. i got lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;owh&lt;/span&gt;! i'm done with all my assignments! weeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1591021274226303366?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1591021274226303366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1591021274226303366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1591021274226303366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1591021274226303366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-balls-of-steel.html' title='Big Balls of Steel'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SC2FLh7JP1I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bW3qMzwJhQE/s72-c/DSC00159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6803608484017467709</id><published>2008-05-08T22:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.322+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy Birthday to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elicia Wong and,&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Chai&lt;/span&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/8422606479805941381-6803608484017467709?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6803608484017467709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Ang turns 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ang Chee Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB5Dcfh7ygI/AAAAAAAAAwY/nwf4g5Ce87g/s1600-h/ang+and+i.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB5Dcfh7ygI/AAAAAAAAAwY/nwf4g5Ce87g/s320/ang+and+i.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196665176811358722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;you've turned 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go get yu drunk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have appointed our dearest friend&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;to get yu drunk and tipsy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8422606479805941381-1244254001810264611?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1244254001810264611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1244254001810264611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1244254001810264611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1244254001810264611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/ang-turns-18.html' title='Ang turns 18'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB5Dcfh7ygI/AAAAAAAAAwY/nwf4g5Ce87g/s72-c/ang+and+i.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3740522541134498072</id><published>2008-05-04T16:11:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.323+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After stuffing myself with 6 doughnuts and 2 huge packets of chips the day before, i have decided to eat healthy for lunch. and by healthy i meant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1UY_h7yfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/JRmRhGOr8v8/s1600-h/DSC01654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1UY_h7yfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/JRmRhGOr8v8/s320/DSC01654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196402333402778098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(cheddar cheese, grapes and an orange for lunch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3740522541134498072?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3740522541134498072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3740522541134498072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3740522541134498072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3740522541134498072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/lunch.html' title='Lunch'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1UY_h7yfI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/JRmRhGOr8v8/s72-c/DSC01654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1678836457916195788</id><published>2008-05-02T21:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:58:18.724+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Buddhist Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So according to Teeny the Buddhist festival is here at Southbank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we went after classes &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt; and came back for the last lecture from 5-6pm.&lt;br /&gt;there was a lot of food but all of `em were vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;i bought me a "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ba zhang&lt;/span&gt;" for $2.50 Aussie dollars, expensive yes i know&lt;br /&gt;i never even like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ba zhang&lt;/span&gt; before until i got here.&lt;br /&gt;because before i was forced to eat it, now that no one is forcing me to eat it,&lt;br /&gt;i actually miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now do yu see how that tends to happen?&lt;br /&gt;how when finally no one is forcing yu to do something that yu hate, yu actually miss it?&lt;br /&gt;okay, lets leave that topic for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1QPfh7yZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mE2UTP-YuqI/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1QPfh7yZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mE2UTP-YuqI/s320/DSC00150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196397772147509650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1QZfh7yaI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qDFO0A4W_6s/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1QZfh7yaI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qDFO0A4W_6s/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196397943946201506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Qd_h7ybI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZqM7m2W9_Ec/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Qd_h7ybI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZqM7m2W9_Ec/s320/DSC00152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196398021255612850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Q9fh7ycI/AAAAAAAAAv4/5piLolZOw_M/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Q9fh7ycI/AAAAAAAAAv4/5piLolZOw_M/s320/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196398562421492162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Went with Jordan, Teeny, Ben and Hannah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;after that we went back to the city and i went to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Krispy Kreme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the doughnuts were yummy i can tell yu that&lt;br /&gt;but i still prefer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JCo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Although the queue to get these doughnuts were comparable to the queue for&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; JCo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Sjvh7yeI/AAAAAAAAAwI/0zyNLJdGk-I/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1Sjvh7yeI/AAAAAAAAAwI/0zyNLJdGk-I/s320/DSC00156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196400319063116258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1R2Ph7ydI/AAAAAAAAAwA/aC1t2plW1qE/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1R2Ph7ydI/AAAAAAAAAwA/aC1t2plW1qE/s320/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196399537379068370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i ate one before i had a chance to take picture of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1678836457916195788?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1678836457916195788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1678836457916195788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1678836457916195788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1678836457916195788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/05/buddhist-festival.html' title='Buddhist Festival'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SB1QPfh7yZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/mE2UTP-YuqI/s72-c/DSC00150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-6787187779571680457</id><published>2008-04-30T22:43:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:38.474+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winnie brought my muffins to uni a couple of days back and she said her friends loved it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So Yeon brought my chocolate crackle to school and she said her friends love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;am so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay thats not why am blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Has anyone ever wondered why a divorce happens? and if a family isnt rich enough to file a divorce and their husbands just gets himself another wife, how would that feel? have yu never thought about how hurting it would be for yur wife to witness you living with another woman in the room while they've been kicked out of the house with no where to run to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know that she's not feeling well and she's not able to walk properly let alone live on her own. why dont men understand? life isnt that easy! women give birth to your children. she went  through 9 freaking months of pregnancy to make you happy and blurp out a kid for you to hold in your arms, not just one but three! and when she get sick and eventually becomes crippled you just push her aside and decide to get yourself a new one? it doesnt work that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you never thought about how it could happen to your current wife too. you're being a moron! think about your family! she's a human being too, not some dog that you just decide one that 'oh! i dont like you anymore i'm going to get a new one'. She's a freaking human being, she has feeling and heck even dog has feelings yu piece of shit! why dont you ever listen to other people's advice?! just because you dont see her you think she's gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could you leave her in the hospital and not go and pick her up? when the hospital calls yu just ignore and not pick up! dont you know how embarrassing it is to even know yu let alone have yu as ... you dont care do you? the ambulance had to send her home and leave her outside of the house! have you ever thought about how painful it is? getting thrown out of your own home to make way for someone to replace you. think about the countless number of nights she's weeped outside the house hoping that you would let her back into your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont get you, i seriously dont. you dont have a heart at all and maybe not even a brain i might add to that! people have been trying to help you and you've just been digging your grave deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the biggest mistake in her life was to get married to you, i dont even care if your a ... dont you know how hurt she is to see you in your bedroom with your new found whore while she sleeps outside. screw you! i hate you! you're the only person in this world who could ever think about doing this to her. every time anyone talks to her all she could say is, 'he has a new wife'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-6787187779571680457?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/6787187779571680457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=6787187779571680457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6787187779571680457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/6787187779571680457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/hurt.html' title='the hurt'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-8348572907582887994</id><published>2008-04-30T21:44:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.324+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Got tagged by Jon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tagged by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jon Wong&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;maybe around 26 and onwards? doesnt really matter anymore does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What will you do when you feel really emo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;now i usually just talk to Winnie and Hannah. the both of them are just awesome in finding ways to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Who is your idol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Idol? David Archuleta! Okay i know yu didnt mean that but yea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont know, dont think i really have one. but my dad would be a good on to start off with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Where is the place that you want to go most? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Europe! Number 1 on my list, Amsterdam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;London comes next, New York and Seattle, Rome maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. If you have one dream to come true, what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;that life is a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i own all the most awesome-est clothings in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i humongous shoe collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND i'm a billionaire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i know it says one but who cares)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What is the purpose of your life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to live life to the fullest and enjoy every moment in life because yu'll never know when it'll start crashing down. to help those in need and love those around me, remember important dates and cherish special moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my family and friends, esp. my grandma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;we love yu grandma! get well soon. we're all very worried and concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What cheers you up for the rest of the day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waking up to a cup of hot chocolate, going to she movies with Hannah and Chantal, shopping with Winnie and bumming in the grass with Anna, Teeny, Ben, David and walking to the bus stop with Beth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. If you meet someone you love, would you confess to him/her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUH! if not what? look at them and run away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;? no matter what the outcome yu'll still have to face it eventually. so why not face it when the feeling hasnt started growing roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. List out three good things of the person who tagged you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's an awesome friend, he called me all the way from aussie on my birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome person to talk to, makes yu laugh even if majority of the time he talks nonsense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;he's very confident in himself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. What type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i have a new rule of trying not to hate people before i get to know them. but backstabber and is two faced as*holes are a few that should not start talking to me or risk getting whacked like crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. What would you do if you won a million dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;is that in US Dollars or in pounds? whatever currency it is, convert it!&lt;br /&gt;first off save 300k then i will buy me lots and lot of shoes and clothings. make my daddie the happiest man in the world, get him his dream house and dream car, and my mummie the most satisfied woman in the world. get my brother and sisters things that they've always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What is your ambition? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to become an awesome early childhood teacher, to starts off young children's lives for them by helping them with small steps and make sure they get to their big dreams when they grow up. to help them every step of the way so that they dont fall off and get their dreams shattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. What will you do if you got rejected by someone you like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;like that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;just try and forget about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;if they told me in a decent manner then i'll be okay, if not, i'll slap the shit outta them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; its better they tell me now than to keep it to themselves and leave me hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. If you have a chance, which part of your character would you like to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;erm my lack of self confidence, get rid of my procrastination and add in some more concentration. learn to stand up for myself and not break down just because of some shitty rough patch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. What is your favourite colour? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pink!&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;baby blue&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;, purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What do you think is the most important thing in your life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;being cherished and remembered by friends even when we start to grow old and our memories start to fade. having friends around to support me and to have my family to run to for help. and love, from every little creature of the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sounded hippy there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. If there’s one thing in your life you want to do but yet unable to, what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;being able to earn lots of money. but because what i want to do, isnt recognized as "important" enough throughout the world, i may never be able to earn enough and support my parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. What would you do if tomorrow was the last day of the world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;crowd around and hug every single one person that i know and make everyone sit together so i will have my family and friends with me as the world slowly comes to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;not much, all i need is someone to be there for me when i need them, they dont even have to be physically there. someone who i could talk endlessly to and would always cherish moments we spend together making each one of them special. a person who is not afraid to tell me the truth and let me get angry at him know that i would eventually know its true. makes me laugh and has to be sarcastic and is not afraid of finding me sobbing in my little corner. someone who would hold me close when i cry while watching tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone who knows that having him there is enough to cheer me up, and that there is no need to buy me expensive gifts bcus i know nothing in life is free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(wow this fella sounds almost perfect to me wey! wonder if he exists)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;can i not tagg people? cos this is a hassle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;! the next 5 people whose names i am about to mention, dont tagg if yu dont want to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Chui Yi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ka Peng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Andy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-8348572907582887994?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/8348572907582887994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=8348572907582887994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8348572907582887994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/8348572907582887994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/got-tagged-by-jon.html' title='Got tagged by Jon'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-1446619073226313220</id><published>2008-04-29T21:50:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.325+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>a blog or a dedication site</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My blog turning into a birthday dedication site &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-1446619073226313220?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/1446619073226313220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=1446619073226313220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1446619073226313220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/1446619073226313220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-or-dedication-site.html' title='a blog or a dedication site'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4364817755767617951</id><published>2008-04-27T19:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:30.358+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First attempt on making muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;chocolate chip banana muffins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRKvPh7yVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ipbtmAlW2gU/s1600-h/DSC01648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRKvPh7yVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ipbtmAlW2gU/s320/DSC01648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193858445748193618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4364817755767617951?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4364817755767617951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4364817755767617951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4364817755767617951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4364817755767617951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/muffins.html' title='Muffins'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRKvPh7yVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ipbtmAlW2gU/s72-c/DSC01648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-2502106350253807211</id><published>2008-04-27T19:33:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.325+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Cia Wen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Cia Wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my baby sister (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRJMvh7yTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ApDSFn1GuYY/s1600-h/DSC01032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRJMvh7yTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ApDSFn1GuYY/s320/DSC01032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193856753531078962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu've turned 3 and we all love yu.&lt;br /&gt;Even me from far far away&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-2502106350253807211?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/2502106350253807211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=2502106350253807211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2502106350253807211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/2502106350253807211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/cia-wen.html' title='Cia Wen'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRJMvh7yTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ApDSFn1GuYY/s72-c/DSC01032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3058614907945695718</id><published>2008-04-26T19:19:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:09:30.358+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Chocolate crackle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winnie and my&lt;br /&gt;chocolate crackles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRGD_h7yPI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qI35HivTUKE/s1600-h/DSC01624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRGD_h7yPI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qI35HivTUKE/s320/DSC01624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193853304672340210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRG5Ph7yRI/AAAAAAAAAug/XOAyviFgC-A/s1600-h/DSC01633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRG5Ph7yRI/AAAAAAAAAug/XOAyviFgC-A/s320/DSC01633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193854219500374290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winnie, attempting to dig them out from the tray.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRHcfh7ySI/AAAAAAAAAuo/tJUOUGGBAjM/s1600-h/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRHcfh7ySI/AAAAAAAAAuo/tJUOUGGBAjM/s320/DSC01632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193854825090763042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRGnfh7yQI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QzCLmF78rNk/s1600-h/DSC01629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRGnfh7yQI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QzCLmF78rNk/s320/DSC01629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193853914557696258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ONE HUNDREDTH POST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*clap clap clap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3058614907945695718?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3058614907945695718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3058614907945695718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3058614907945695718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3058614907945695718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/chocolate-crackle.html' title='Chocolate crackle'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRGD_h7yPI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qI35HivTUKE/s72-c/DSC01624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-4181698130908934885</id><published>2008-04-25T19:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.326+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Anzac Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anzac Day&lt;/span&gt; today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;therefore holiday&lt;br /&gt;yay! Long weekend again (:&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much today.&lt;br /&gt;made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBREKvh7yNI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kEiXZHVj11I/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBREKvh7yNI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kEiXZHVj11I/s320/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193851221613201618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;supposedly walnut crisp cookies&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt have enough walnuts and i was playing with the shape of the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;it was still a success it just looked ugly.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBREqvh7yOI/AAAAAAAAAuI/cXNZITJEyGE/s1600-h/DSC01628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBREqvh7yOI/AAAAAAAAAuI/cXNZITJEyGE/s320/DSC01628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193851771369015522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey look a man. yu can see his face and urrr..&lt;br /&gt;something on the bottom of his body.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-4181698130908934885?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/4181698130908934885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=4181698130908934885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4181698130908934885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/4181698130908934885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/anzac-day.html' title='Anzac Day'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBREKvh7yNI/AAAAAAAAAuA/kEiXZHVj11I/s72-c/DSC01626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-7774691559083072280</id><published>2008-04-21T19:32:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.326+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Cindyy (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday my dearest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cindy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRL8fh7yWI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OfGAteb6qlQ/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRL8fh7yWI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OfGAteb6qlQ/s320/DSC00993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193859772893088098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRKD_h7yUI/AAAAAAAAAu4/KIqZUNgbVZ4/s1600-h/cindy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRKD_h7yUI/AAAAAAAAAu4/KIqZUNgbVZ4/s320/cindy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193857702718851394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(yes pictures are from the same album, dont blame me! she doesnt like taking pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My daleng adik (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-7774691559083072280?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/7774691559083072280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=7774691559083072280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7774691559083072280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/7774691559083072280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/cindyy.html' title='Cindyy (:'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRL8fh7yWI/AAAAAAAAAvI/OfGAteb6qlQ/s72-c/DSC00993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3581996919453753263</id><published>2008-04-19T21:44:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.327+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Byung Yung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byung Yung turns 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday to Jeon Byung Yung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBcKzvh7yYI/AAAAAAAAAvY/oNlmpYqhdRs/s1600-h/1_668731348l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBcKzvh7yYI/AAAAAAAAAvY/oNlmpYqhdRs/s320/1_668731348l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194632579243559298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my lunch buddie for semester 2&lt;br /&gt;Have a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ps. i actually forgot and only rmbered when i saw KaPeng's blog).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3581996919453753263?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3581996919453753263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3581996919453753263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3581996919453753263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3581996919453753263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/byung-yung.html' title='Byung Yung'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBcKzvh7yYI/AAAAAAAAAvY/oNlmpYqhdRs/s72-c/1_668731348l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8422606479805941381.post-3560689083183666253</id><published>2008-04-19T18:47:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:08:19.327+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brisbane'/><title type='text'>Uses of heater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do yu do, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRCpfh7yMI/AAAAAAAAAt4/AEicLhcbW-8/s1600-h/DSC01600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRCpfh7yMI/AAAAAAAAAt4/AEicLhcbW-8/s320/DSC01600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193849550870923458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if its raining outside,&lt;br /&gt;yu have a bunch of wet clothings,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRCJ_h7yLI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Mr6tV1BoqmI/s1600-h/DSC01604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRCJ_h7yLI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Mr6tV1BoqmI/s320/DSC01604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193849009705044146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an unused heater&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRBk_h7yKI/AAAAAAAAAto/fDzv64Zw6w8/s1600-h/DSC01605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRBk_h7yKI/AAAAAAAAAto/fDzv64Zw6w8/s320/DSC01605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848374049884322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a shade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBQ-Nvh7yJI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wyvA4pfFIrk/s1600-h/DSC01606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBQ-Nvh7yJI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wyvA4pfFIrk/s320/DSC01606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193844676083042450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8422606479805941381-3560689083183666253?l=desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/feeds/3560689083183666253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8422606479805941381&amp;postID=3560689083183666253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3560689083183666253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8422606479805941381/posts/default/3560689083183666253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desire-for-sincerity.blogspot.com/2008/04/uses-of-heater.html' title='Uses of heater'/><author><name>The Miss in Pink</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vfy2KTzOnRQ/SBRCpfh7yMI/AAAAAAAAAt4/AEicLhcbW-8/s72-c/DSC01600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
