<?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-7363843</id><updated>2011-12-10T22:02:41.565+08:00</updated><category term='amusement'/><category term='Digital art'/><category term='Games'/><category term='bdb'/><category term='Meme'/><category term='Polarbears'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Journal'/><category term='emo'/><category term='Panda'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='dSLR'/><category term='Shows'/><category term='Hello Kitty'/><category term='Snacks'/><title type='text'>GOD-D-DESS WAN-NA-BEE</title><subtitle type='html'>I don't know, who cares?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wency</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>577</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-6300299821783871489</id><published>2011-11-24T22:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:39:27.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="430" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aZUm2Gp3_AA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nobody baby but you and me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6300299821783871489?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6300299821783871489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6300299821783871489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6300299821783871489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6300299821783871489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>Wency</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://img.youtube.com/vi/aZUm2Gp3_AA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-3148948010520644191</id><published>2011-11-24T16:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T16:30:11.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfffft~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;They open and close you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Then they talk like they know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They don't know you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're friends and they're foes too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trouble child&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breaking like the waves at Malibu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="430" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2qu6SdazWAM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3148948010520644191?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3148948010520644191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3148948010520644191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3148948010520644191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3148948010520644191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2011/11/pfft.html' title='Pfffft~!'/><author><name>Wency</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://img.youtube.com/vi/2qu6SdazWAM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-5946385416684248773</id><published>2011-09-17T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T13:55:30.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;u&gt;ilence&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/170911.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hello 5MP canon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/7363843-5946385416684248773?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5946385416684248773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5946385416684248773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5946385416684248773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5946385416684248773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2011/09/quiet-saturday.html' title='Quiet Saturday'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-4381499267310988322</id><published>2011-02-27T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:54:05.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorem ipsum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Quisque vel rhoncus est. Aenean suscipit bibendum augue in luctus. Duis id nisi lorem, eget auctor lorem. Donec nibh ligula, blandit non venenatis ut, tincidunt ac ligula. Curabitur ac lacus luctus lorem porta pulvinar id a velit. Cras nec nibh ac lectus interdum sollicitudin. Nunc sagittis, urna id tincidunt ultricies, est erat tristique orci, quis semper arcu quam quis tellus. Etiam eget neque nisi, ut dignissim lectus. Aliquam accumsan lacus non lorem interdum eu eleifend est tempus. Nullam bibendum nulla aliquam lorem posuere dapibus. Donec volutpat leo ut dui ultricies vehicula. Aenean sed eleifend elit. Donec commodo, enim vel interdum malesuada, ante tortor dignissim felis, sit amet auctor orci quam ac diam. Proin massa urna, pellentesque eget luctus ac, euismod vel elit. Sed enim eros, blandit nec tristique ut, semper at lectus. Donec sed nisl pharetra arcu laoreet consequat eu eu neque.&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/7363843-4381499267310988322?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4381499267310988322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=4381499267310988322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4381499267310988322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4381499267310988322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2011/02/lorem-ipsum.html' title='Lorem ipsum'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2790262792136816560</id><published>2010-12-02T06:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T07:26:40.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana Ross &amp; Marvin Gaye - Stop, look, listen to your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zzg8Vm8rYrs?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick to my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;And this is my remedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ocean of tears is not gonna solve anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew him better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Easily done." &lt;br /&gt;These words killed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2790262792136816560?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2790262792136816560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2790262792136816560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2790262792136816560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2790262792136816560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/12/diana-ross-marvin-gaye-stop-look-listen.html' title='Diana Ross &amp; Marvin Gaye - Stop, look, listen to your heart'/><author><name>Wency</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://img.youtube.com/vi/zzg8Vm8rYrs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-4246428794970332622</id><published>2010-10-16T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:49:42.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>● Nom nom ●</title><content type='html'>I love preparing bento for my panda!  ☆&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yesterday I made these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1190.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1163.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummmm, can't wait to make shogoyaki &amp; okonomiyaki!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-4246428794970332622?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4246428794970332622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=4246428794970332622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4246428794970332622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4246428794970332622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/10/nom-nom.html' title='● Nom nom ●'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-600935534540376679</id><published>2010-10-11T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:47:24.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bdb'/><title type='text'>Someone's thirsty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/TLMVLnl_y3I/AAAAAAAAACM/R1biA-_SV7s/s1600/IMG_2206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526784457064827762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/TLMVLnl_y3I/AAAAAAAAACM/R1biA-_SV7s/s400/IMG_2206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7363843-600935534540376679?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/600935534540376679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=600935534540376679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/600935534540376679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/600935534540376679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/10/someones-thirsty.html' title='Someone&apos;s thirsty'/><author><name>Wency</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/_T_YQanDX5kg/TLMVLnl_y3I/AAAAAAAAACM/R1biA-_SV7s/s72-c/IMG_2206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-8472317792103625527</id><published>2010-08-12T11:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T13:34:23.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK</title><content type='html'>WOW. I can't believe I have not been blogging since I came back from Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Σ(▽)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( 顔文字KAOMOJI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate sorting out those photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/sIMG_9565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor ducklings had to race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/sIMG_9589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg the best strawberry ice ever. o(TﾍTo) ｸｩ&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a summery of the trip, SHOPPING, EATING&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; SHOPPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:55;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THEIR CLOTHINGS!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THEIR FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE PEOPLE THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their streets are cleaner than ours, so hur hur SG.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS TOKYO.&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to cleaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8472317792103625527?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8472317792103625527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8472317792103625527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8472317792103625527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8472317792103625527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/08/back.html' title='BACK'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1734397049558090937</id><published>2010-06-22T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T12:32:42.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot the SIMILARITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/meandpanda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that a sign?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna buy the figma if there is any left and they can stand next to my gigantic Yui. Hopefully they have big shops like Cospa there and I'll so get the uniform in K-on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1734397049558090937?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1734397049558090937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1734397049558090937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1734397049558090937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1734397049558090937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/06/spot-similarity.html' title='Spot the SIMILARITY'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6718232012082805521</id><published>2010-06-17T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:03:30.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing if this works</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;if it doesn't, its really weird then. Err, isn't Blogger by Google? and hello Android?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.3.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6718232012082805521?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6718232012082805521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6718232012082805521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6718232012082805521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6718232012082805521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/06/testing-if-this-works.html' title='Testing if this works'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5274660468012923272</id><published>2010-06-14T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T12:50:30.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOOOOO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/TBW01kINmXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VAM__9cLK7s/s1600/what.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482486953717635442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/TBW01kINmXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VAM__9cLK7s/s400/what.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm....???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5274660468012923272?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5274660468012923272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5274660468012923272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5274660468012923272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5274660468012923272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/06/nooooo.html' title='NOOOOO.'/><author><name>Wency</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/_T_YQanDX5kg/TBW01kINmXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VAM__9cLK7s/s72-c/what.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-346804362796608812</id><published>2010-05-20T11:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T11:04:52.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusement'/><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S_SmODZTsKI/AAAAAAAAABs/jcPjDaFUbvQ/s1600/blogrubbish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473182207521829026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S_SmODZTsKI/AAAAAAAAABs/jcPjDaFUbvQ/s400/blogrubbish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm ashamed of you bunnies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-346804362796608812?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/346804362796608812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=346804362796608812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/346804362796608812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/346804362796608812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/05/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>Wency</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/_T_YQanDX5kg/S_SmODZTsKI/AAAAAAAAABs/jcPjDaFUbvQ/s72-c/blogrubbish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-1928207611816472741</id><published>2010-05-11T09:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:05:28.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miniature Tokyo</title><content type='html'>Finally Assessment is &lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with my new awesome screen,&lt;br /&gt;I can view my holiday photos in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, I cheated on the tilt&amp;amp;shift part.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/miniaturebabyIMG_4213small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way to the aquarium! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes dolphins &amp;amp; etc shall be post later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/odaibamini.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Odaiba bridge aka Rainbow bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Proud to have taken this myself, awesome eh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/minitrainsmallIMG_4141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most peaceful ride ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I meant the passengers are so well mannered unlike those fucking aunties here who can't stop talking LOUDLY on the phone on the Mrt!? Kids running around and with stinky ass people using air freshener as perfume?! IDIOTIC BITCHES/WHORES/OFFICE WEAR SLUTS  IN THEIR 30s OH FUCK YOU! WITH YOUR MANICURED NAILS AND LEANING ON THE POLE WHICH ARE MEANT TO HOLD, TAPPING LOUDLY WITH UR GODZILLA NAILS ON YOUR UGLY CRYSTALLIZED iPHONES YOU i-DIOTS! I had an iPhone before you motherbitches! SLEEVELESS TOP  WITH BODY ODOUR! &amp;amp; MOTHERFUCKING PARENTS JUST LET THEIR KIDS RUN AROUND WITHOUT SPANKING THEM OR TIE THEM DOWN! WTF WERE THEY THINKING! THIS IS NOT YOUR THOMASTHEFUGLYTOYTRAIN! IT'S NOT MEANT FOR YOUR KIDS TO FUCKAROUND IN IT!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh father, just give me a damn car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/miniIMG_4184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Street signs, exactly the same in racing games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/miniIMG_4135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Lastly the Legendary Tokyo Tower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I did went there and took many closeup shots but that would be the later part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1928207611816472741?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1928207611816472741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1928207611816472741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1928207611816472741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1928207611816472741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/05/miniature-tokyo.html' title='Miniature Tokyo'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-246854326297044959</id><published>2010-04-22T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T23:29:31.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S9Bq9F1yNkI/AAAAAAAAABc/Hpr7f35GgCQ/s1600/IMG_1632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462983945772742210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S9Bq9F1yNkI/AAAAAAAAABc/Hpr7f35GgCQ/s400/IMG_1632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My work station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tablet, laptops all ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S9BqzSHvGlI/AAAAAAAAABU/SnsgGUnL76M/s1600/IMG_1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462983777270569554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T_YQanDX5kg/S9BqzSHvGlI/AAAAAAAAABU/SnsgGUnL76M/s400/IMG_1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what I'm about to do to keep myself awake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shit, somebody give me the spirit!&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/7363843-246854326297044959?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/246854326297044959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=246854326297044959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/246854326297044959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/246854326297044959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/1-week-ahead.html' title='1 week ahead'/><author><name>Wency</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/_T_YQanDX5kg/S9Bq9F1yNkI/AAAAAAAAABc/Hpr7f35GgCQ/s72-c/IMG_1632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-5008137676906027653</id><published>2010-04-16T09:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:51:53.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Rainy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so feeling this now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/emo1.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So let people wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let 'em&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let 'em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll l&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;ve you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the moon's upside down&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember&lt;br /&gt;I was always your&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;try to change me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8uf1n1wUfxE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8uf1n1wUfxE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5008137676906027653?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5008137676906027653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5008137676906027653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5008137676906027653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5008137676906027653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/rainy.html' title='Rainy'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1982415937837829558</id><published>2010-04-16T07:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T07:30:38.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shittyesterday</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you unknowingly bumped into an ex-boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Ans : You give him the you-should-have-been-dead stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awkard to the max but yea how lately I've been bumping into people who I haven't seen for years and suddenly appear out of nowhere? And people who I have never talked for ages suddenly msn me. Suddenly~... all in a week. Not 1, not 2, but 59999999. Okay more than 5 for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy. It suddenly seems like a prank.&lt;br /&gt;I so wanna go for a swim even though its rainy, I just don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's true when if people are walking out of your life, somebody new starts walking in. I'm upset with life. I hope my friends feel better and that applies to me. Shitty day, everyone. We'll make it through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1982415937837829558?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1982415937837829558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1982415937837829558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1982415937837829558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1982415937837829558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/shittyesterday.html' title='Shittyesterday'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8676483383361406691</id><published>2010-04-14T19:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:15:16.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb bitches</title><content type='html'>I can't stand stupid fucking bitches leaving comments like "Oh mac is so awesome, so much faster than pc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That already explains how much of a dumb whore they are.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, don't fucking blame windows just because you CAN'T afford a better system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I have one of those 27" iMac, and I STILL LOVE MY PC cos it's BEAUTIFUL. Try playing fps games with that shitty magic mouse. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8676483383361406691?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8676483383361406691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8676483383361406691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8676483383361406691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8676483383361406691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/dumb-bitches.html' title='dumb bitches'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8107442131716717703</id><published>2010-04-12T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:15:52.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vid junkie</title><content type='html'>Destress material :)&lt;br /&gt;AUNT CHIPPY AND UNCLE FRANK!&lt;br /&gt;So loving! Loves!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9q3dzUfLSkM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9q3dzUfLSkM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5x51F5lnWQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5x51F5lnWQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hkfyPRXgEL0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hkfyPRXgEL0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8107442131716717703?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8107442131716717703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8107442131716717703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8107442131716717703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8107442131716717703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/vid-junkie.html' title='Vid junkie'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5245422490855435146</id><published>2010-04-08T08:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:35:55.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sirotan loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thumbnail.image.rakuten.co.jp/@0_mall/sirotan/cabinet/okasi/siro-990-59276-003.jpg?_ex=350x350&amp;amp;s=0&amp;amp;r=1"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://thumbnail.image.rakuten.co.jp/@0_mall/sirotan/cabinet/okasi/siro-990-59276-003.jpg?_ex=350x350&amp;amp;s=0&amp;amp;r=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg cough to death.&lt;br /&gt;ASSESSMENT IN 3 WEEKS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sirotan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THIS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like need to wait till when we go back Japan. MOTHER GARDEN I LOVE YOU! Baby will go crazy with sirotans again. HAHAHA! EPIC!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5245422490855435146?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5245422490855435146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5245422490855435146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5245422490855435146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5245422490855435146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/sirotan-loves.html' title='Sirotan loves'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7526340784640653525</id><published>2010-04-05T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:38:44.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BITDOTBIT DAY!</title><content type='html'>Wheeheee! Finally got my cracked monitor changed to a 23" full hd monitor!&lt;br /&gt;LOVES! Everything is small and fineeeeeeeeee! :)&lt;br /&gt;now my blog really looks (fucked-up)ly small and distorted.&lt;br /&gt;Will finally FLASH up the blog after assessment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY CAN WORK IN PEACE WITH NO COLOR MANAGEMENT ISSUE!&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7526340784640653525?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7526340784640653525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7526340784640653525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7526340784640653525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7526340784640653525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-bitdotbit-day.html' title='HAPPY BITDOTBIT DAY!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1847517712674168384</id><published>2010-03-12T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:37:50.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>Sorry but I don't deal with 'INSINCERITY'.&lt;br /&gt;I have also zero tolerance for your obnoxious behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of repeating.&lt;br /&gt;Shall have fun doing work from now on and ignore the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I'm so happy that something real good happened and it can't stop me from smiling whole day =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1847517712674168384?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1847517712674168384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1847517712674168384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1847517712674168384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1847517712674168384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/03/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3804343498003080319</id><published>2010-03-09T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:34:56.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dSLR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>I miss Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was taken when we were walking to the "nearest" station from Shinagawa to go to Kappabashi to find my favourite - wax food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We're so going back there again SOON. Feel like crying when I open my 'Japan trip'09' folder :( I have 16gb worth of photos am going work harder to finish editing all them asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/3yearssincemet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been 3 years since &lt;em&gt;'One small party, one cute red tomato and two pony tails'&lt;/em&gt;. So fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves, my baby panda! &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3804343498003080319?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3804343498003080319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3804343498003080319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3804343498003080319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3804343498003080319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-japan.html' title='I miss Japan'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6187518744091306204</id><published>2010-02-01T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:15:24.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry my baby dotdot</title><content type='html'>Today, dotdot has lost the chance to be a mother.&lt;br /&gt;She'll never be one but if she ever does, she'll be the best bunny mommy ever.&lt;br /&gt;Poor girl was in labour for 12 hours and seeing her in so much pain we brought her to the vet.&lt;br /&gt;Vet said that there's no chance the babies could be alive but to prevent infection, her uterus have to be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so painful to see her like this.. not eating not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;I love her so much to see her suffer.&lt;br /&gt;All  I can do now is by her side as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;Other than going to school, I'll be home taking care of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene of her plucking her fur to make a nest for the babies made me cry non-stop and appreciate my mommy and her so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to love them even more, give them the best I can.&lt;br /&gt;Because they are my baby bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambatte dotdot!&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, daddy, grandma, grandpa, aunty and uncles all dotes you alot ya!&lt;br /&gt;And for the 3 little angels, you'll always be remembered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6187518744091306204?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-5660018893667494325</id><published>2010-01-30T18:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:39:59.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Colors</title><content type='html'>Not worth my time.&lt;br /&gt;Since you only pay attention to what she says, don't bother seeing me.&lt;br /&gt;Disgusted that you're into old hags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5660018893667494325?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5660018893667494325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5660018893667494325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5660018893667494325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5660018893667494325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/01/bastard.html' title='True Colors'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3969922511033119796</id><published>2010-01-27T20:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:25:22.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Domo Arigatou!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the present(s)!&lt;br /&gt;Harrrto. Finally something to be happy about. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we have karaoke, &lt;em&gt;in class&lt;/em&gt; with our ikea ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Having lecture at 9am in the morning tml :(&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna deliver breakfast for meeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carving&amp;amp;Carving for tml's print-making class.&lt;br /&gt;Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Am gonna lose 5 kg I accidentally gained over the assessment period. So stress! Envy my classmate is going Korea over the weekend. Me, stucked in shittyland. I can't wait to get over with school and everything and travel with my love to EUROPE! I'll come back and tell Alvan I had the same gelato as him as well hehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Signing up for japanese classes, finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Even so, I'm still so broken today. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't want to think about it anymore but I can't' help it... &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;How can I not be, afterall it was everything I ever dreamt off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;大丈夫じゃない!!! ... o(TﾍTo) ｸｩ *sobs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/7363843-3969922511033119796?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3969922511033119796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3969922511033119796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3969922511033119796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3969922511033119796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/01/story-of-true-bastard.html' title='Domo Arigatou!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7710811538843280148</id><published>2010-01-26T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T01:24:45.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meeting up with old folks and realized how I'm so not myself like how I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that I used to laugh alot and now I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was tablet madness.&lt;br /&gt;doodle time was fun and followed by solitaire.&lt;br /&gt;I won :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observinggg..&lt;br /&gt;'like that lor...'&lt;br /&gt;that's how I always put it.&lt;br /&gt;almost, dead.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, confirmed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7710811538843280148?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7710811538843280148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7710811538843280148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7710811538843280148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7710811538843280148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/01/meeting-up-with-old-folks-and-realized.html' title=''/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2850817258346894325</id><published>2010-01-16T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:20:15.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omfg~</title><content type='html'>My parents just came back from Taiwan and they bought even MORE shit than us in Japan! I only said to get me the beauty diary mask since its cheaper there, my mom bought 9 boxes back! wtf. 90 pieces! And I thought I was going crazy shopping in tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought so many shirts back for me, awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully they are bringing us to taipei this summer and can stay in tokyo for awhile. OMFG FML! I LOVE JAPAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yet to sort all the photos out.&lt;br /&gt;CHOTTO MATE KUDASAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: OMFG When we were in japan, we saw the black cat with a kitten logo EVERYWHERE! but didn't have any clue what it is. Then when we are back here, they came back with us! LOL YAMATO TRANSPORT! MEOW! It's new in sg. LOL. MYSTERY SOLVED! I thought was some portable toilet or something cos there's a chinese character 'URGENT' in the name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2850817258346894325?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2850817258346894325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2850817258346894325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2850817258346894325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2850817258346894325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/01/o.html' title='Omfg~'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-9017745706853984591</id><published>2010-01-05T02:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:23:31.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iDiots</title><content type='html'>I love how ignorant people like to flaunt their iPhone infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello? iPhone? I've got mine in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a slap in their face.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it may not be a 3Gs but it's all too yesterday, or should I say, so CAVEMAN-ish.&lt;br /&gt;How is it even cool when 9/10 owns an iPhone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss how I was the only one with that chime ringtone for my incoming message.&lt;br /&gt;Now everyfuckingbody has the same ringtone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had my first laptop the iBook in 2004, everyone was wondering wtf is that white laptop!&lt;br /&gt;Now it's everywhere. Probably because it's much cheaper? And not to say all intel mac are so much shittier. Can even get for free?! Like WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love how people love to show off their new macs infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;Hur hur. I will smack my apple collection in their face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't tell me iPhone is the best. It's not. So suck it up and shut up.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am using a so much better phone WHICH CAN ACTUALLY MAKE PHONE CALLS! WOW iDIOTICPhone. Any Japanese phone is way cooler than iPhone and not like you can afford it in Singapore. Tell me, really sua ku anot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacBookAir is a total piece of shittttttttttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;That's only because, it died on me 528374204 times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-9017745706853984591?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/9017745706853984591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=9017745706853984591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9017745706853984591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9017745706853984591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2010/01/idiots.html' title='iDiots'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6860995998678274260</id><published>2009-12-30T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:19:53.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prologue</title><content type='html'>Our 7 days trip in Tokyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Neoprint taken in the land of kawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First 3 days was just me and him.&lt;br /&gt;Living more peacefully than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until when we are back in this shittyland where everything is shitty.&lt;br /&gt;Boo, all things shitty happens. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I've finally sort out all the pictures, じゃね!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6860995998678274260?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6860995998678274260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6860995998678274260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6860995998678274260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6860995998678274260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/12/prologue.html' title='Prologue'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1109879134984106004</id><published>2009-11-26T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:53:22.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POST ASSESSMENT, &lt;strong&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_3213-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pretty clouds ain't it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh my goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When was the last time since I've properly blogged?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways am going &lt;strong&gt;Tokyo&lt;/strong&gt; for a week on the 17th December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HEAVY SHOPPING, HELL YES! Am spending 2 days in Disneyland and probably going to Puroland(Sanrio) to buy Pankuchi and Cinnamon bunnies! Ofcos am so gonna buy USAMIMI (BITBIT) like ALOT! Oh-la-laaaa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before that, I'm gonna buy one zoom and prime lens so I can go experiment shooting on my first trip to Japan! Awesome! Actually, I can't wait to cosplay there since we'll be going to Akiharaba! So gonna camwhore like mad! Muhahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. blog more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ah weow will be at home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A real cat actually.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1109879134984106004?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1109879134984106004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1109879134984106004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1109879134984106004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1109879134984106004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/11/random.html' title='RANDOM'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8943322406188320833</id><published>2009-11-08T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:33:07.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>How important?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;compromising &lt;/span&gt;or whether if the pieces &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fit&lt;/span&gt; together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Taken from 'Is love really about compromising'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Compromise in relationship means to choose to be someone you would not naturally be, for the &lt;em&gt;sake of the relationship&lt;/em&gt;. It is giving up being who you really are in the hope of guaranteeing the love of another. Compromise is based on the &lt;strong&gt;fear&lt;/strong&gt; that unless we are somebody different to who we would naturally be, we &lt;strong&gt;risk losing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All we are really risking is losing ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So what's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whatever it is, gotta stay focus and get over with assessment for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those &lt;strong&gt;were &lt;/strong&gt;the happier days. What went wrong?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8943322406188320833?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8943322406188320833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8943322406188320833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8943322406188320833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8943322406188320833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-important.html' title='How important?'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1651326295796196574</id><published>2009-10-27T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:45:50.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I have to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;However distant you may be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There blows no wind but &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wafts your scent to me,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There sings no bird but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;calls your name to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Each memory that has left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;its trace with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lingers forever as a part of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am yours.&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/7363843-1651326295796196574?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1651326295796196574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1651326295796196574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1651326295796196574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1651326295796196574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-i-have-to-say.html' title='All I have to say'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7869805208630534042</id><published>2009-10-24T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:37:06.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's saturday night</title><content type='html'>I watch bitbit and dotdot together I just want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;They are so sweet together, cleaning each other and they even hugged each other to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna fucking cry everytime I go for the fucking Australia collage open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way it's just gonna be like how it was.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, what can I do but to see it dies before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is gonna stop anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it's like living through cancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7869805208630534042?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7869805208630534042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7869805208630534042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7869805208630534042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7869805208630534042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-saturday-night.html' title='It&apos;s saturday night'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1569699030280423949</id><published>2009-10-21T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:15:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT ITS THURSDAY</title><content type='html'>I AM LISTLESS AND EXHAUSTED.&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from school and baby's not here.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody but bitbit &amp;amp; dotdot with me.&lt;br /&gt;2 lazy baby bunnies and one big lazy bunny.&lt;br /&gt;Lazy panda snoozingx500 at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO TIRED AND THERE'S SO MUCH TO DO.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can make it to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED HUGS.&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY PLEASE COME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1569699030280423949?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1569699030280423949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1569699030280423949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1569699030280423949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1569699030280423949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/10/shit-its-thursday.html' title='SHIT ITS THURSDAY'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2114297331576838666</id><published>2009-10-11T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:03:26.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning</title><content type='html'>WEAK.&lt;br /&gt;Am down with fever, again.&lt;br /&gt;I hate bodyache even my fingers are hurting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully baby took care of me today even though most of the time he was reading his fan fiction.&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed. aching and drowsy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2114297331576838666?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2114297331576838666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2114297331576838666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2114297331576838666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2114297331576838666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/10/burning.html' title='Burning'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1695809896371307645</id><published>2009-06-04T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:33:25.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd anniversary.</title><content type='html'>Today.&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had it planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad to see how this day just pass by like that.&lt;br /&gt;I could have done something better for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Mood starts to sink and I can't get anything to work.&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be done so badly for you but it's not turning out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postpone.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I'll have to postpone mine as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have cherished and appreciated the things I made you more, this won't be even happening today. Rather than telling me 'I didn't force you to do anything'. I'd have been ultra motivated to do whatever I've planned for you or even bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pathetic durian puff is puff without filling.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pathetic gf and fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first was too good now it makes everything looks bad.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2nd anniversary my dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1695809896371307645?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1695809896371307645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1695809896371307645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1695809896371307645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1695809896371307645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-2nd-anniversary.html' title='Happy 2nd anniversary.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7868292335605361541</id><published>2009-05-28T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:02:00.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"Panda's dream is that one day, we will have so many different wallpapers that&lt;br /&gt;one day, we'll be able to create a montage of another wallper using nothing but&lt;br /&gt;all the other wallpapers that we have."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we will be able to do it baby.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being lazy for the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it just for you, i promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7868292335605361541?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7868292335605361541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7868292335605361541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7868292335605361541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7868292335605361541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1941679359113018092</id><published>2009-05-22T22:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:21:04.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lost bunny</title><content type='html'>Your eyes told me everything.&lt;br /&gt;That I don't belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wrong with crying because I had my heart broken by you whom I love most.&lt;br /&gt;Won't ask for anything more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symbol of love would be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna revamp this whole blog yay!&lt;br /&gt;It's time, it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested would be glad to help.&lt;br /&gt;But no promises :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad having Suteki da ne playing on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;The music fits perfectly now, sorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1941679359113018092?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1941679359113018092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1941679359113018092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1941679359113018092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1941679359113018092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost-bunny.html' title='A lost bunny'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7377415561507711013</id><published>2009-05-16T17:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:39:49.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring.</title><content type='html'>L4d anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new computer!&lt;br /&gt;Am addicted to Reaper and Monk.&lt;br /&gt;Miss the good old times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7377415561507711013?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7377415561507711013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7377415561507711013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7377415561507711013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7377415561507711013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/moving-on.html' title='Boring.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8178336987975958856</id><published>2009-05-09T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:25:57.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My finale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the last word of the book of love, and there it ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8178336987975958856?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8178336987975958856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8178336987975958856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8178336987975958856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8178336987975958856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-finale.html' title='My finale.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8062970118764297633</id><published>2009-05-07T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:11:39.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For you, I will</title><content type='html'>"Love is no one man show.&lt;div&gt;Please don't give a damn about it girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If he doesn't, you shouldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Putting in so much effort and all you get is his lousy attempt of responding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walk away, ignore and go."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8062970118764297633?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8062970118764297633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8062970118764297633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8062970118764297633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8062970118764297633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you-i-will.html' title='For you, I will'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-3026539549316332002</id><published>2009-04-18T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:05:12.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.v.e.r</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never shed another tear for you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3026539549316332002?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3026539549316332002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3026539549316332002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3026539549316332002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3026539549316332002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/over.html' title='O.v.e.r'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-8382566198682415708</id><published>2009-04-17T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:53:45.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>默默</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can't wait for everything to be confirmed! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall send camera for cleaning first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;___________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anticipation has died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Rusty &amp;amp; dusty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;How does it feel to be appreciated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Throwing everything away since you don't to take it.&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/7363843-8382566198682415708?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8382566198682415708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8382566198682415708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8382566198682415708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8382566198682415708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='默默'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6131463800184014575</id><published>2009-04-11T05:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T05:34:10.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I don’t care babe who’s right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t love you no more...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6131463800184014575?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6131463800184014575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6131463800184014575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6131463800184014575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6131463800184014575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-care-babe-whos-right-or-wrong-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-641609180649570251</id><published>2009-03-11T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:09:23.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit..</title><content type='html'>Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for school to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am upset about what happened.&lt;br /&gt;No reason it just poof, gone.&lt;br /&gt;Thought we used to get along well.&lt;br /&gt;BAH WILL REALLY MISS THOSE DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a really good hug now.&lt;br /&gt;Suck on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-641609180649570251?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/641609180649570251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=641609180649570251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/641609180649570251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/641609180649570251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/03/shit.html' title='shit..'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3560177935612729054</id><published>2009-02-15T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:37:36.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_9416.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_9431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby did all the surprise for this valentine's!&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to blog more.&lt;br /&gt;Shall update more soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; you notti panda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3560177935612729054?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3560177935612729054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3560177935612729054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3560177935612729054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3560177935612729054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6529910691757414292</id><published>2009-02-04T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:58:57.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry 20th monniversary</title><content type='html'>School is just a waste of time!&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our 20th monniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Making things for you is like a waste of time cause all you do is take a look and sleep. Stupid panda! It's like the things I've made for you for the past year you left it lying everywhere and I had to spring clean your room to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am supposed to tell you I love you but today, I am gonna tell you I hate you for not appreciating my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent 12mins writing you a note and all you do is send me fucking short-smses in fucking dead tones..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Home."&lt;br /&gt;"Ya. Love you."&lt;br /&gt;"Reaching soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then can happily send longer smses to your friend.&lt;br /&gt;YOU PIG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6529910691757414292?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6529910691757414292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6529910691757414292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6529910691757414292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6529910691757414292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/02/angry-20th-monniversary.html' title='Angry 20th monniversary'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-9152680529838204639</id><published>2009-01-30T18:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:09:36.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only human</title><content type='html'>Yes, why all the sickeningly sad post? Where has all the good and sweet awesome posts that I should be posting? I don't know either. ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it normal for couple to quarrel?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal to have forgetful boyfriends?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal to doubt our boyfriends?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal for them to start looking at others but you?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal to not trust each other sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal that boyfriends will love you less after sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal to be taken for granted?&lt;br /&gt;..Normal for things to get blend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be the one to be forgetful?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you be the one to doubt me?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be the one start staring around?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be the one to love you less?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be the one to take you for granted?&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't it me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are those all normal? Or is it just us...&lt;br /&gt;Will love really get stronger after we work through the difficulties together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes sweet memories haunt me. Because they won't happen again no matter how hard we try. Yet, I'm always craving for it. I wish I am forgetful so that they won't be carved on my heart. Sigh is this the side effects of love? Or is it us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there's a power to take me away from you it doesn't matter what it is, illness or sickness then maybe you will start realizing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being loved.&lt;br /&gt;After crying buckets of tears, I'm not getting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I write, I cry, I do for you, we will still be the same like this right? Can we change for the better? I think I am slowly dying..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-9152680529838204639?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/9152680529838204639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=9152680529838204639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9152680529838204639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9152680529838204639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/only-human.html' title='Only human'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-174546049809121547</id><published>2009-01-29T22:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:44:30.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain.</title><content type='html'>I can't describe the pain.&lt;br /&gt;I've no regrets cause I've always put in all my effort in building our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;I have done my best ever already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong wth me getting angry because you appreciate other girls.&lt;br /&gt;It's all your fault. If you haven't done things behind my back, nothing would have happened. If you've not saying whatever things about her, the topic wouldn't be brought up about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking in the coldness of love.&lt;br /&gt;I wish in your heart, your eyes, the space is exclusively for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember me as someone that once changed your life into better?&lt;br /&gt;I guess not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-174546049809121547?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/174546049809121547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=174546049809121547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/174546049809121547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/174546049809121547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/pain.html' title='Pain.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3560586115195780261</id><published>2009-01-27T18:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:03:59.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets start well!</title><content type='html'>Days ago I happened to see my old friend and her boyfriend looking so lovey dovey together... Immediately felt so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I have my life recorded I'd let the first half of 2007 play on loop.&lt;br /&gt;But what the hell, everything has already went wrong and it's getting worse, after that everything will be at its best! Goodbye 2008 that was filled with mistakes and misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello 2009!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CNY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3560586115195780261?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3560586115195780261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3560586115195780261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3560586115195780261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3560586115195780261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-start-well.html' title='Lets start well!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2430571884208532570</id><published>2009-01-25T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:59:04.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dejavu</title><content type='html'>Suddenly, everything feels so familiar again.&lt;br /&gt;The pain that used to haunt me is back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years ago i went through this..&lt;br /&gt;I thought i was saved when i know him..&lt;br /&gt;he made me feel that i shouldn't fear of anything because he made me believe that he will always be there for me no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;but now he's putting me back into the situation when he picked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am terrified as i m in this alone on my own. There's no one out there to care for me.. Now I'm all alone.. Help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2430571884208532570?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2430571884208532570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2430571884208532570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2430571884208532570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2430571884208532570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/dejavu.html' title='Dejavu'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6537271402684496751</id><published>2009-01-23T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T14:05:35.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let our love rot</title><content type='html'>I'm not feeling well but he never asked anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;Things like how am I feeling or have I been eating..&lt;br /&gt;Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he's out with his friends he can leave me behind.&lt;br /&gt;Don't even bother to ask about me. No messages no nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not a baby I don't expect you to take care of me but if you love me like you claimed, you'd want to know how I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be in the same room all day doing seperate things. I never know how he feels since we have never really talked after being together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much interaction between us.&lt;br /&gt;Writing all sorts of diary for him and all the emails that I don't get response from him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so upset because I can't do anything to change it. No matter how much effort I put in, things still remain like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Helpless'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, he can spend all his time looking at other websites but my blog which he clearly knows this is where I grumble about my fucking life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No effort to know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not to say to know me better, he doesn't understand me at all. Why must I tell you how I want to be loved? Can't you just love me without asking how? You can't even freaking remember what brand of camera I use when you're the one who bought it with me and I use it so often?! All you can say is 'I'm forgetful'.  Fine but how about trying to ask how I feel? It's really not all about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just fuck it too.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;Why cry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6537271402684496751?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6537271402684496751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6537271402684496751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6537271402684496751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6537271402684496751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-our-love-rot-till-nothingness.html' title='Let our love rot'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5616552095333871476</id><published>2009-01-22T23:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T02:44:37.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If.. there's no if.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;I think I could understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear &lt;strong&gt;I’d be a better man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d listen to her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;When you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause he’s taken you for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a little too late for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;Say its just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Think I forgive you like that&lt;br /&gt;If you thought I would wait for you&lt;br /&gt;You thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don’t understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday you’ll wish you were a better man&lt;br /&gt;You don’t listen to her&lt;br /&gt;You don’t care how it hurts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've taken her for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a boy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just happened to see this mtv on tv and then googled the lyrics. WOW. It's saying what I've been trying so hard to explain. I can't believe that there are people who felt the same as me. And all along I've been saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;"I wish you were me and I'll be you then you'll know what pain is." &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that's impossible to be a boy, love a girl then :)&lt;br /&gt;Let's cherish what we have now baby before it turns into my 'brokenrelationship' project. I'm glad that we talked but if that happens again, then it shall be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd only be fair for you to hurt me if I'd hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;But, I never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you won't turn me into someone who doesn't appreciate the happiness of love anymore because the heart will get used to pain someday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know that you've lied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why can't I bear to hurt you like how you did to me. Perhaps you're out having beer with your friends now but telling me you're asleep. Haven't I been too obedient? Because of what you did it's harder to trust. I wish we can start fresh but there's no way. Why is our love stained like that... If I can paint love, it'd be rough with chipped edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame me for this, you started it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your only chance to prove your love is to mend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5616552095333871476?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5616552095333871476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5616552095333871476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5616552095333871476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5616552095333871476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-theres-no-if.html' title='If.. there&apos;s no if.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8763666005026965730</id><published>2009-01-15T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:34:51.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 21st...</title><content type='html'>baby has broken my heart just 2 days before your birthday,&lt;br /&gt;where i've planned everything out nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whyyyyyyy do you have to spoil all the fun?&lt;br /&gt;my heart's tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's yours?&lt;br /&gt;show me that you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall carry on with that I've planned..&lt;br /&gt;Don't take this for granted.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to break..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8763666005026965730?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8763666005026965730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8763666005026965730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8763666005026965730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8763666005026965730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-21st.html' title='happy 21st...'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2802044486612556541</id><published>2009-01-10T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:44:17.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting fed up</title><content type='html'>It's friday night.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry but he's asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear my inner voice screaming for HELP!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's out but me.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being fed but getting fed up.&lt;br /&gt;Is it so hard to bring me out to eat?&lt;br /&gt;To do such simple thing for me?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for loving me so damn much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2802044486612556541?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2802044486612556541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2802044486612556541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2802044486612556541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2802044486612556541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/getting-fed-up.html' title='Getting fed up'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8964713133254013608</id><published>2009-01-08T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:21:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To i don't know who.</title><content type='html'>omg anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure u know who i am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't stay anonymous cos you've name for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea those were the days which i don't even know of cos..&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG PLEASE JUST EMAIL ME ALRIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;are u fat skinny tall short moley?&lt;br /&gt;LOL WHATEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever shape or size you're just message me I'm sure if we were close I'll have a billion things to share with u about my life now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE WE HAVING SUCH AN OPEN CONVO?&lt;br /&gt;Oh right..  cos i've no idea how to contact you!&lt;br /&gt;If you really treat me as a friend just email me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more fun than ever, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;just as pissy as usual. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female? Male?&lt;br /&gt;From which class were we in together?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Email me!!! Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8964713133254013608?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8964713133254013608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8964713133254013608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8964713133254013608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8964713133254013608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-i-dont-know-who.html' title='To i don&apos;t know who.'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6161271424674716058</id><published>2009-01-07T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:34:07.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAR!</title><content type='html'>ANONYMOUS?! where are u?&lt;div&gt;lol email me please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss all my old friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i want to know who u are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6161271424674716058?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6161271424674716058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6161271424674716058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6161271424674716058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6161271424674716058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/rar.html' title='RAR!'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-1218737148769888398</id><published>2009-01-07T11:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:28:15.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANGRY</title><content type='html'>My health cannot keep up with you.&lt;div&gt;I panic everytime when you're not doing what you supposed to and always never inform me what is going on and if whatever shit happens you blame me for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHY AM I SO FUCKING STRESSED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos I'm blamed for whatever reason that has nothing to do with me!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My chest hurts alot and I know not like you care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ofcos you never cared about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm like your living organizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know where your stuff are kept and what activities when and where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You totally ignored my life. Doesn't remember anything about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You never think for me! Never cared how I feel, NEVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I AM EXHAUSTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know all you can say now is "Fine then don't do it! I didn't ask you to!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya but I get blamed for it after that if I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't care anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's getting harder to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugless days :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need hugs badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1218737148769888398?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1218737148769888398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1218737148769888398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1218737148769888398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1218737148769888398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/angry.html' title='ANGRY'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7630403728479602816</id><published>2009-01-05T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:25:06.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>痛</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is a beautiful thing。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;多&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;美丽&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;多&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;难得&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a wonderful thing。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;就是那么爱你 &lt;strong&gt;什么都想为你&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;爱是一种毒瘾正在发作&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你知道我爱你 &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;会爱到很久&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;甜蜜不必急着说 &lt;em&gt;慢慢享受&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7630403728479602816?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7630403728479602816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7630403728479602816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7630403728479602816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7630403728479602816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='痛'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-883747243237460491</id><published>2009-01-05T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:19:52.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choking...</title><content type='html'>Long distance relationship.&lt;div&gt;I've died once from that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Trying very hard to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Changed my outlook and made more friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;And I found you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;You talked to me and tried very hard to help me moving on with life. You saved me. Life couldn't be better. I was the happiest and I felt like I needed nothing else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Now, our love is like cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Waiting for time to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;It may or may not be cured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;2 years ago I've been crying to sleep everynight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I'm not letting it to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The cut is gonna be way deeper for I really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;What now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-883747243237460491?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/883747243237460491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/883747243237460491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/choking.html' title='Choking...'/><author><name>Wency</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-3668575785878821161</id><published>2009-01-02T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:32:50.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Offically my first post of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was the first time we took the Rx8 out. LOL wanted to flaunt around in it but halfway the brakes died on us because they didn't send it back to the same workshop. But 2 hours of joyride was awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope mommy can let us drive it on baby's 21st birthday if we are going for fine dining HEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;omg sunday is our 19th monniversary hopefully we can go take neoprints with my short hair before it grows long. I know I have a dslr and a wacom but I just think taking neoprint is a totally different experience. Btw they are called Purikura but neoprint is just what we are familiar with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ANYWAYS,&lt;br /&gt;new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First thing first. AM SO GONNA CLEAN MY ROOM TOMORROW. Then enjoy the last weekend with darling before school starts. &amp;amp; on Monday, we're gonna turn lasalle's office into hell because we'll fight for the rights for Alvan to be transfered to our class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 was kinda&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; rubbish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of shit happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But wtf yo! New haircut, nottiest but mosterest loving boyfriend, besterest friends who are willing to give me a helping hand when I needed help, parents who have been sponsering for everything (hehehe) and lastly my furriest darlings who I share my bed with! Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am off to bed soon cos gotta wake baby up.&lt;br /&gt;That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: anonymous, no worries :) just email me and we can talk about it. maybe it was some misunderstanding inbetween or somewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3668575785878821161?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3668575785878821161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3668575785878821161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3668575785878821161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3668575785878821161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2723447577750596700</id><published>2008-12-31T07:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:01:46.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year's resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be a LUCKYSTAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2723447577750596700?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2723447577750596700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2723447577750596700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2723447577750596700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2723447577750596700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='New year&apos;s resolution'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7403164026861263677</id><published>2008-12-29T12:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:56:46.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK AGAIN</title><content type='html'>OMG! I just watched Ponyo Ponyo! Can't remember the title but I shall just call it by the song's repetitive 'PONYO PONYO PONYO SAKANA KO NO' LOL! Can't help but screaming KAWAII non stop. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"HAMMMMM"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like baby loves ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched it because the song was damn annoying! LOL But now I kept singing to baby when he calls LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok am off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had food poisoning. and lost 1kg after puking like a merlion WOOHOO!&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/7363843-7403164026861263677?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7403164026861263677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7403164026861263677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7403164026861263677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7403164026861263677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick.html' title='SICK AGAIN'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-390609475100167998</id><published>2008-12-20T00:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T08:40:37.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply</title><content type='html'>OMG may i know who's this kind ANONYMOUS soul who left me a comment???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So touched.&lt;br /&gt;You're first in a million years to comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How have I been. GOOD QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was obvious that I've been pissy when all my post I have been sounding pissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lets put it this way, the day I stop being an angry person is the day when all the man carries hellokitty. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING YO! Who are you I'd like to know...&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo! Passed Sem 1&amp;amp; OMG TO ALVAN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:36px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;HAPPY 19th BDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ps: omg someone actually googled 'Bleusoup kinky' this week. You mean there are actually human reading this other than my baby?! *jaw drops* I honestly have not much to blog about BUT i do have many pics to post of which I am too lazy to edit BUT will try to get to it BUT REALLY? Anyways weekend panda is out and means, sunday I am going for my first shooting class... *bangs*&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/7363843-390609475100167998?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/390609475100167998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=390609475100167998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/390609475100167998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/390609475100167998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/reply.html' title='Reply'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-3795641968253316960</id><published>2008-12-18T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:02:53.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stfu</title><content type='html'>New haircut!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baby's Haludi. (Haruhi). He loves my hair so much just beocs i resemble his stupid haruhi. Bleh baby buy me the uniform then call me haruhi. Sigh. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why so pissy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christmas again *rolleyes*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why can't it be just cuddling in bed and watch romance comedy movies or whatever? I can see all chaotic shit happening. I don't even want to start on it cos it will never end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dislike x'mas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lets all drink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3795641968253316960?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3795641968253316960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3795641968253316960&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3795641968253316960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3795641968253316960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/stfu.html' title='stfu'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-2572923428200372364</id><published>2008-12-10T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:00:59.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Sian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;omg my blog is 4 years full of crap.&lt;br /&gt;Proudness that this can sustain almost half a century LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking bored la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;baby took my wii away &lt;strong&gt;WHILE I AM OFFICIALLY ON HOLIDAY&lt;/strong&gt; after my final submission cos I suggested that it would be fun if we brought the wii over to his place during bbq so that there would be something to do for the whole family and then everyone wants to have a piece of it and &lt;strong&gt;*poof*&lt;/strong&gt; it's no longer mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;it's supposed to accompany me so while his away I've got something to do. VERY EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*stabs gargar*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA! Totally blame you for my boredom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bah very turned off and I don't want it back anymore. Freaking wanna throw the dslite at him. I've got better stuff to do anyways. Example: sleeping 22 hours everyday to rejuvenate. Chop off my hair and maybe get hair extentions so I can get my curls back! Be very vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I'm not being materialistic becos I want that damn machine but is that I AM FUCKING BORED and he took the thing I could do at home away from me.) &lt;strong&gt;*rolleyes to the back of my head*&lt;/strong&gt; *Now you know the reason why I was so fucking pissed on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ugh. don't want to talk about him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday after resubmission Denise and I totally rot in town for the whole day even though we were like half dead due to lacking of sleep unexpectedly end up in PARTYWORLD for the freaking first time. LOL Next time must go back together with Alvan the background dancer wahaha! Then after that went to dhoby ghaut's arcade and tried out their new machine. Reached home totally dead after shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe I should totally make xmas cards for friends again since I'VE GOT NOTHING TO DO. &lt;strong&gt;*hinting boyfriend*&lt;/strong&gt; Yep. Get crafty again yo! Ofcos i still love my stupid panda! And he finished my cookies! LOL! I LOVE YOU! BUT I AM ANGRY WITH U FOR TAKING THE WII AWAY! RAR!&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/7363843-2572923428200372364?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2572923428200372364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2572923428200372364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2572923428200372364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2572923428200372364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/sian.html' title='Sian!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6405177293524008700</id><published>2008-12-05T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:36:46.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Happy 18th monniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yay it's Friday and just knew baby can book out today, now.&lt;br /&gt;I was so close to start grumbling about him being stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have not been baking for forever since the oven has been so fucked up. Remember those secondary school days when I used to bake for whatever nonsensical reasons. &amp;amp; how my mom attended baking lessons everyweek, I ended up as a guinea pig for annoying QC (tasting). Mooncakes, tiramisu, croissants &amp;amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_7495.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_7560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For you my darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Happy 18th Monniversary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from scratch again,&lt;br /&gt;Baking simple chocolate chip cookies for my darling as a surprise which he doesn't know yet! Don't want to risk baking other shit since the oven may ruin everything. I quit pavlova already. Don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;AM SO ANNOYED.&lt;br /&gt;I think people I am closest to annoyed me like mad. Selfish and inconsiderate. Fucking love forcing me to do stupid things the way they want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I've no freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck respect.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck double standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can ONLY rant to my friends. Cos the people I am closest to will only lecture me like fuck I am stupid? HELLO DO I WANT TO FIND SOMEONE ON PURPOSE TO DISAGREE WITH ME WHEN MY LIFE IS FUCKED? Noooooooooooooooooo. &lt;strong&gt;*rolleyes*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; FUCK I know they all care about me BUT I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO AGREE WITH ME SOMETIMES! DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Shut the fuck up and NOT listen since I HAVE NO SAY IN ANYTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;For fuck sake at least support me for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The true idiots who really love me STOP giving me the 'Fuck, do it my way' shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;This is never gonna end, WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;COS THEY THINK I AM HOPELESS I THINK THEY ARE TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sick of family drama and I know my bf loves me alot but.... UGH just I KNOW U ARE RIGHT LIKE 180% but you as a bf should tell me what I want to listen at times. You are still the besterest boyfriend. I'm just pissed that you always get angry with me all the time because of things that doesn't even affect you. GAR! I'm the victim now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thank GuanYinMa that I still have crazy fun friends who would totally listen to my blabber of daily thrash spitting. (Even though I don't have many friends anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so going to the dermatologist and get my scalp checked. I miss my lucky curls. I WANT THEM BACK! 2008 is fucked and please be OVER! LOL Be 蒋小花!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Let's get back to happy mood :)&lt;br /&gt;Smiles.&lt;br /&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/7363843-6405177293524008700?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6405177293524008700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6405177293524008700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6405177293524008700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6405177293524008700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-18th-monniversary.html' title='Happy 18th monniversary'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3993832320776183527</id><published>2008-12-01T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:19:15.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start of the week again</title><content type='html'>Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Pissy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss panda! &amp;amp; he's all busy with work and work and.. poopie and work. rar! happiest time of the week is when baby book out :P cuddles* silly panda bought me a wii after assessment. RAR! and i've yet to earn a single dollar to buy him anything. sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BESTEREST BOYFRIEND:: PANDA WONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and poor baby accidently got his finger burnt becos he was trying to make me pancakes yesterday and i totally got pissy because i wanted barchormee &amp;amp; was starving like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad. bad girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby wants to buy me a real bunny! AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even clean myself how to clean a real bitbit?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still *kisses for my darling for being so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday is like 'drama' at home.&lt;br /&gt;HATE IT/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days and it will be officially 1.5 years with my baby! RAR! I doubt he'll remember but I'm still gonna think of something to surprise him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: baby! gargar and tissue box gargar is 1 year old! and souski is 6 months old and bitbit still as annoying as everrrrr! *ring ring*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3993832320776183527?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3993832320776183527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3993832320776183527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3993832320776183527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3993832320776183527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/12/start-of-week-again.html' title='start of the week again'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1680257790662514246</id><published>2008-11-28T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:27:17.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>digs*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted: Thu &lt;strong&gt;Mar 01, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; 9:24 am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anime-source.com/banzai/modules.php?name=Forums&amp;amp;file=posting&amp;amp;mode=quote&amp;amp;p=459973"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;if it was just for the sake of protecting the govemental figure heads, than there would be no way i hell i would die for my country.&lt;/span&gt; however, if it is for the sake of protecting my family and the ones i love, than yes, i believe that i would gladly die to protect them." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Giggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;more giggles&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would like to know who are the one&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; you love.&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hearts &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1680257790662514246?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1680257790662514246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1680257790662514246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1680257790662514246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1680257790662514246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/digs.html' title='digs*'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3251826730450125312</id><published>2008-11-03T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:18:09.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nov 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;To the most handsome grandpa ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this weekend isn't it grandparents day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always been proud of my grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;black-iest hair in his 70s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neatest teeth ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fetch me home after school without fail everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even till i was pri 6 he insisted carrying my bag for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll never forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the fancy lollipops he bought for me because I threw tantrum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cutiest snoopy bowl, snoopy toys comes with happy meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Power ranger toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll miss shouting 'Ah gong'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss his peanut lotus soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss the baked beans with mince meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was never biased. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was always strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always liked going out as a family of 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ah gong rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll miss you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3251826730450125312?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3251826730450125312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3251826730450125312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3251826730450125312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3251826730450125312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/nov-3rd.html' title='Nov 3rd'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7206527837944143756</id><published>2008-10-24T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:34:34.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l,o,s,e,r</title><content type='html'>I cant fucking stand pirated version of USAMOMO. Named USASA?&lt;br /&gt;KNNWTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry mine is authentic&lt;br /&gt;and i'll freaking spit in ur face if u own one of that crap.&lt;br /&gt;Because, you are a fucking disgrace to all bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*huggies bitbit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you know if you have got Usasa, it's fake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7206527837944143756?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7206527837944143756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7206527837944143756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7206527837944143756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7206527837944143756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/10/loser.html' title='l,o,s,e,r'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-9067320637022183796</id><published>2008-09-30T08:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:08:49.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>CMYK</title><content type='html'>colorful macarons&lt;br /&gt;xrtemely cute cookies&lt;br /&gt;pretty cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tokidoki merchandise&lt;br /&gt;plus bows and ribbons&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;lens cannot satisfy my current craving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME MORE COLORS!&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a chance to exclaim "omg pretty colors!" on this day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-9067320637022183796?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/9067320637022183796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=9067320637022183796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9067320637022183796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/9067320637022183796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/cmyk.html' title='CMYK'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5353046008912760536</id><published>2008-09-28T23:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:04:30.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>Just for panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_5410.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;baby loves it.&lt;br /&gt;shall try harder.&lt;br /&gt;my first attempt okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh i've eyes to see it doesn't look appealing&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't taste bad at all!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i made the tamago from scratch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet but painful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;physically painful like &lt;strong&gt;ouch.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my darling!&lt;br /&gt;tuesday night i see him again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm his velcro strap &lt;strong&gt;(: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time watching f1 without baby beside me.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally weird.&lt;br /&gt;baby never had miss a race until he entered ns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished he was here explaining to me what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;i love it how my boyfriend knows so much about cars.&lt;br /&gt;not only cars. he's good in almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend is a living encyclopedia!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, will i get an SLR McLaren Roadster for my coming bday? &lt;strong&gt;*blinks*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta rest my butt now.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE &lt;/strong&gt;PANDA!&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*muacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;notti panda&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/7363843-5353046008912760536?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5353046008912760536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5353046008912760536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5353046008912760536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5353046008912760536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-for-panda.html' title='Just for panda'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6330080179869111202</id><published>2008-09-22T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:44:32.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dSLR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>An awesome week!</title><content type='html'>Needn't blog when baby's out cos I've glued to him for a whole week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am down with stupid flu again&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; turned into a coughing machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; baby bought me a dslite! maybe he's annoyed how everytime I get whinny when I see tons of hello kitty skin for ds and not psp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_5212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_5244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BESTEREST BOYFRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've freaking collected my license! HAH! Baby used to drive me and now it's my turn to drive him around!Love my baby lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much shit to do like cleaning my room because I'm gonna repaint and refurnish. While I'm 'free' this whole week since baby's back in camp already, shall just get everything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a mini bitbit keychain and shot it with macro lens :)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's that small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4586.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4586macro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I can take this kinda photo now! &lt;strong&gt;*LAUGHS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6330080179869111202?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6330080179869111202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6330080179869111202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6330080179869111202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6330080179869111202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/awesome-week.html' title='An awesome week!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7861412837988264089</id><published>2008-09-10T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:33:22.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>P.O.P</title><content type='html'>BABY'S POP TML!&lt;br /&gt;I EVEN RENTED A TELEPHOTO LENS FOR IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humph! proudness okay?!&lt;br /&gt;Good quality photos of my darling's pop!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Honeymoon resumes tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow as in 8 hours later!&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7861412837988264089?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7861412837988264089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7861412837988264089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7861412837988264089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7861412837988264089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/pop.html' title='P.O.P'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7581919126260050876</id><published>2008-09-05T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:12:42.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fri-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY BABY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;yesterday was pissy because my head itched like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;and baby cannot book out today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;but he's passing out on wednesday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc;font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"  &gt;YYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;VACATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;i want it so bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7581919126260050876?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7581919126260050876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7581919126260050876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7581919126260050876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7581919126260050876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/fri-day.html' title='Fri-day'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2723160948178362769</id><published>2008-09-02T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:55:07.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>Week 5 of school</title><content type='html'>Finally got the chance to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Quite busy but mostly lazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weekend are totally occupied cos baby's out from camp!&lt;strong&gt; I LOVE YOU BABY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the first official lesson I attend for suang suang class. TOTALLY LOVE IT! Not that stress and so fun! Well mostly because I was sitting with my clique! Love my new classmates cos they are so damn funny!!! After class went out with the NORTHEASTLINE clique for dinner LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No class tomorrow! Must finish homework so can totally spend time with my panda! Omg I am so gonna make him a surprise bento again! It's like &lt;strong&gt;15th monniversary&lt;/strong&gt; this Thursday! Monniversary wallpaper and a mini present! omg maybe I can totally make a panda &amp;amp; bunny bento! Btw, according to baby, he actually said the bento I made him was 'quite' delicious! I love making things for baby! Because he's my baby! MANLIEST MAN EVER! &lt;strong&gt;*ROAR*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got afew photos to upload but I guess I can make use of that time to sleep more and DO HOMEWORK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2723160948178362769?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2723160948178362769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2723160948178362769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2723160948178362769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2723160948178362769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-5-of-school.html' title='Week 5 of school'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-11030577650163960</id><published>2008-08-31T03:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T03:17:18.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>SORRY!</title><content type='html'>Baby's in the shower now and we just came back from AMK hub watching WALL-E!&lt;br /&gt;I slept throughout, almost cos it was too damn cold! and I love being hugged by baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave my blog on and go shower after he's done so he will see this apparently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABY! I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for being so naughty just now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-11030577650163960?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/11030577650163960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=11030577650163960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/11030577650163960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/11030577650163960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry.html' title='SORRY!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8113949541734349797</id><published>2008-08-19T22:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:05:31.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>Dear panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;amp; i am so so worried for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Through the phone I know you're just saying things because you don't want me to worry. I've been taken my medicine on time and have taken my meals regular! I love you! &amp;amp; I'll do my best to make things better for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:60;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I LOVE U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;My &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is with you!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8113949541734349797?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8113949541734349797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8113949541734349797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8113949541734349797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8113949541734349797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-panda.html' title='Dear panda'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1656086373410818801</id><published>2008-08-14T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:02:05.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible week</title><content type='html'>Fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Throat infection.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost my voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cough blood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rolleyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this is the 2nd time that I'm sick while my boyfriend's away.&lt;br /&gt;how did he do it to get away with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surprised baby with kawaii bento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby treats me to Cafe Oliv&lt;br /&gt;we watched the most bo-whor-ing movie, the mummy.&lt;br /&gt;because it was so boring that I ended up playing 'sweet or salted' with the popcorns and finished all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1714.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1760.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1773.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we brought notti wayway to the dog cafe on sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1825.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1826.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1882.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yay! finally baby's booking out today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if he upsets me he's a big meanie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1656086373410818801?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1656086373410818801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1656086373410818801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1656086373410818801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1656086373410818801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/horrible-week.html' title='Horrible week'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3918122623921043646</id><published>2008-08-01T15:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:45:45.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dSLR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>PANDA MADNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;1more day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; baby's booking out from camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He's stucked in jungle again :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have yet to try driving out so hopefully I can practice abit before fetching my dear panda! Miss you so so so so much! Anyways I've got plenty of photos to post. Absolutely random but that's how I like it done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since baby entered NS, he has been wanting to cook something everyweek. Or was it your notti girlfriend who bugged you to cook for me hehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First week he cooked me yummy pasta with cheese hotdogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then he made simple and delicious pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1452.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Last week he made the 'worth to die for' pork chops! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was so good that I had 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, I am supposed to make him a surprise bento this week cause I thought that he'll book out on sunday and book in on the same day. But since he's booking out tomorrow and will be coming over to my place, it'd be very silly to give him the bento! :( I know! So I'll do it the next time without notifying him :) Tomorrow I'll be making my yummiest ever vodka creme spaghetti!!! And next week baby's cooking pork ribs! &lt;strong&gt;LIKE AM I THE LUCKIEST GF EVER OR WHAT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Honestly, I can wait to make my bento that gonna overflow with love for darling! You've no idea what I've already prepared! Grrr!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay. &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;, and you know how he's my panda? I HAVE TO BE &lt;strong&gt;PANDA OVERLOADED&lt;/strong&gt;. I AM GONNA SHOW YOU GUYS HOW MUCH I LOVE HIM! I know it seems silly but, that's love. Love makes you go crazy. And for someone like me who's genetically crazy already, things get OVERRATED! I KNOW YOU ARE FREAKING JEALOUS! HUR! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Remember the HELLOKITTY keyboard I have for my birthday? I can't believe what I've done to it but come'on, how can you resist something so cute like this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Presenting my panda keyboard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm so proud of myself! Seriously! Who the hell have the patience to clean every single key with nail polish so that it's clean enough for the stickers to stick properly and will never peel off! Yes that's like cleaning nails before sticking anything on! That picture was taken recently after using it for months! It looks as good as new. &lt;strong&gt;*Smirk*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well after that I thought hey, why not make my own panda and bunny decal? And I did! I've it sticked on my iphone! It's your fucking problem if you think it's crazy to ruin your iphone by sticking anything onto it when it's designed to perfection already. Let me tell you, I do it BECAUSE I CAN! HAHAH! I HATE silicon condom! That's just silly, protecting a pretty phone with an ugly piece of rubber. Why bother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Faceless because it was too small that the face peeled off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And a month ago, it was our 13th monniversary. Poor baby was already in camp so I thought of making him something that he would have never thought of. A BEADED PANDA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'Elephanda'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know it looks like an elephant but that was my first attempt in beading! We made plenty of jokes about it. Hahaha! Baby kept repeating "why does it look like that?!" LOL! Sorry honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess the funniest was last week's surprise. I once told him that if we have babies, I'm so gonna dress the boy in panda suit and girl in kawaii furry bunny suit and baby replied "Ok we're not having any kids next time".&lt;strong&gt; *pouts*&lt;/strong&gt; I mean isn't it so cute having a panda and bunny crawling around the house?! Last week when I was out with Lisa shopping for clothes, I saw something that's gonna hunt baby forever! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our newborn 'Bit bit'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baby couldn't stop laughing when he saw its notti face! hehehe! Gar gar has a new girlfriend! The bunny came separately with the panda suit. I thought it was for puppies! LOL That was definitely not an impulse buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My dearest boyfriend also had a surprise for me last week. He hinted before that it had something to do with panda.. and I was thinking was it a panda skillet? bag? egg mold? panties? It was a shocking surprise! &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From the sweetest boyfriend ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OMG&lt;strong&gt; BEIJING OLYMPICS VISA GIFT CARD&lt;/strong&gt;! PANDA JING JING! Baby knew I was crazy ever since they revealed the Olympics mascots and there's a freaking panda! I still remember I was obsessed with Micheal Phelps (who's in Singapore now!) 4 years ago that I told my parents I have to go Beijing to see him in person myself! Well it's not gonna happen because baby's stucked in camp already and I don't care anymore cos I only want to see my panda now!!! &lt;strong&gt;My besterest boyfriend ever! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've got the besterest parents ever too. To 'compensate' my loss, mommy told my uncle who went to Beijing recently to get the Olympics merchandise! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1499copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*drools* panda panda panda... *drools*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Already stated it's gonna be panda overloaded. I even designed a panda shirt for him and a bunny shirt for myself. I don't have his shirt with me so I've gotta post it another day :) Our first couple shirt! I promised my darling that I'll silkscreen it instead but I've yet to make the stencil :( sorry dear! That's how much I love panda because of my boyfriend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1579.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wear panda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I carry panda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1604.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I eat panda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1644.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know I've already posted the panda instant noodles before but I didn't have my Dslr yet. Now I can finally take pretty pictures like that to satisfy my visual cravings! Sigh. I've not talked to baby for 30 hours already. &lt;strong&gt;Missing him like crazy&lt;/strong&gt;. Wow this entry is really long but I'm not done yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first week when baby booked in it was like hell for me. I rot at home every single minute and didn't know what to do. So I thought I can cheer baby up by making him a gundam model!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/firstgundamforbaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know I'm such an awesome girlfriend right? &lt;strong&gt;*rofl*&lt;/strong&gt; That's because &lt;strong&gt;I've an awesome boyfriend!&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, proudness! While he was in training I was so bored that I was playing with my camera. Always wanted to try light drawing and so finally I did. It's more tiring than climbing 16 story which I do almost everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/lightdrawingnamecopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Randomness, I've finally bought something from &lt;strong&gt;HEROIC RENDEZVOUS&lt;/strong&gt;! We were there on our anniversary and baby took a seriously funny picture of me staring at the shirt with a 2 pony tail girl. Which on that day I tied 2 pony tail too. HAHAHA I thought it was a must buy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1590.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And after so long for bugging edwin to get my game, I couldn't wait anymore my&lt;em&gt; ass was on fire&lt;/em&gt; already so we went to get it ourselves instead. Now I can play co-op with baby! Don't you just dig the red faceplate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_1575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmm anyways, I'll end this entry with darling's doggy. His sister's actually. It was taken by baby and it's so cute! No we are not related to the little boy but it's really a good picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_9220copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wayway: "I'm not an exhibit!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_9431copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I want my cheese burger.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/7363843-3918122623921043646?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3918122623921043646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3918122623921043646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3918122623921043646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3918122623921043646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-filled-with-panda.html' title='PANDA MADNESS'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5090447873807486519</id><published>2008-07-29T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:44:17.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fetching my baby!</title><content type='html'>Sup bitches! Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my license!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when I don't have to carry many shopping bags and squeeze into the train is closer! Well probably still have to wait for a few months until I am ready to be on the road myself. OMG I can't freaking wait to drive the RX8 cannn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first person I am gonna fetch is my baby! Ofcos my parents will be in the car with me for the first few weeks. OKAY I AM SO FREAKY TIRED! I've got so much to blog about esp my baby panda! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH OKAY! BESTEREST BOYFRIEND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHALL BLOG TOMORROW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5090447873807486519?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5090447873807486519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5090447873807486519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5090447873807486519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5090447873807486519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/fetching-my-baby.html' title='Fetching my baby!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8026942102740894788</id><published>2008-07-24T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:06:22.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>My saddest week ever</title><content type='html'>OMG. It's 4 days since I last heard from baby.&lt;br /&gt;He's stucked in jungle somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I'M REALLY DYING.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to go anywhere but &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;shopping with Lisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;This is our first time being 'isolated' like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;We've never not talked to each other more than a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;I can't imagine how am I gonna survive through this when school starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;A WHOLE NEW CLASS again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;Baby promised to cook yummy porkchops for me on saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm gonna surprise him with our new baby and a lovely dinner when he's finally out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; MY PANDA MOSTEREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;I am so happy that we have all the msn conversation history saved ever since day godwin's birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;I MISS EVERYTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8026942102740894788?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8026942102740894788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8026942102740894788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8026942102740894788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8026942102740894788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-saddest-week-ever.html' title='My saddest week ever'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-6354432110133195304</id><published>2008-07-20T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:46:09.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My boyfriend in camp</title><content type='html'>I miss my baby so much! Ugh!&lt;div&gt;This week he won't be able to contact me at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 days of torture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby got to see his surprise on saturday! Kinky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you love it darling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He made pizza for me, and even bought me something online that he says that it's a surprise which I'm gonna get when he booked out this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweetest boyfriend everrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll get to eat his pork-chop this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my panda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna try making fondant for baby :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some fried bounty bars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-6354432110133195304?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6354432110133195304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=6354432110133195304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6354432110133195304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/6354432110133195304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-boyfriend-in-camp.html' title='My boyfriend in camp'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-7482139845357055020</id><published>2008-06-15T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:57:35.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>5 more days...</title><content type='html'>Baby oh baby.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid daddy is still hogging your xbox360.&lt;br /&gt;Your Armored core 4 is still screaming to be opened.&lt;br /&gt;Your bunny here is rotting away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh ya about anniversary, I forgot to say how noble is my baby that he spent most of his pay on me =) 2 days of car rental, petrol, tickets to all attractions, extremely good food, a new baby husky from build-a-bear, fish spa and alot more of food. Heh! We were planning on a trip to Japan for our anniversary celebration but he recieved the enlistment letter the day after. But it's OKAY cos our anniversary celebration was fabulous! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aww baby so sweet!!! When he was still in school, he used to take cab to my place from school and home EVERYDAY! And that includes dinner! Sometimes even bring me out for supper. And every monniversary he brought me to dine somewhere special and every bill is definately more than 100. And most of all, he always surprise me with POCKY!!! Heh now I've tried more than 12 different flavor already =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And my photoshop doesn't die on me anymore COS BABY FIXED IT FOR ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I truely appreciate what you've done for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love my panda!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-7482139845357055020?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7482139845357055020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=7482139845357055020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7482139845357055020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/7482139845357055020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/5-more-days.html' title='5 more days...'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5505596171711224935</id><published>2008-06-11T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:39:48.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Poor baby :(</title><content type='html'>I was happily thinking that I can purchase 2 iphones 3G and replace my current iphone. A white one for me and black for baby. Just when I was about to tell him when he called, he told me something that's gonna make me worry for a very long time...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you honey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5505596171711224935?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5505596171711224935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5505596171711224935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5505596171711224935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5505596171711224935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/poor-baby.html' title='Poor baby :('/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-3416032025982107426</id><published>2008-06-09T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:21:44.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Baby in Tekong</title><content type='html'>Finally found my laptop. &lt;div&gt;That's the problem with a Macbook Air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So thin that you won't notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 months old yet all settings are still default like new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABY HAS GONE TO TEKONG ALREADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been 4 days and I am officially dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our anniversary was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ULTIMATELY FABULOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am gonna blog about it someday when I'm done editing the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you baby for such a beautiful day filled with love and joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am missing panda so much! &amp;amp; have to wait for him to watch kungfu panda together! Yea I am getting the happy meal toy and the xbox game. These few days I've been doing the Gundam model for baby and his special surprise. I want to learn how to airbrush the damn thing. I've the airbrush and compressor but I don't have the skill LOL! Apparently they belong to my dad. See baby, I am an awesome girlfriend! *Beam* &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU BABY!&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/7363843-3416032025982107426?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3416032025982107426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3416032025982107426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3416032025982107426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3416032025982107426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/baby-in-tekong.html' title='Baby in Tekong'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-8914276973278211162</id><published>2008-06-01T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:42:56.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So close!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th of June&lt;/strong&gt;, a very very important and significant day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody shall interupt me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, everything feels so sweet coming from you.&lt;br /&gt;Baby &lt;strong&gt;I'm so gonna miss you so so much!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th of June&lt;/strong&gt; baby's going for NS. How cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I never ready.&lt;br /&gt;It's the longest time I won't get to see him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole month of May I've been seeing him everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yet, it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daijoubu, Kitto Daijoubu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna have a very special day!&lt;br /&gt;Am still preparing for it.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully daddy will pass us the RX8 key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YYY&lt;/span&gt; Love panda mosterest plus more!&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/7363843-8914276973278211162?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8914276973278211162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8914276973278211162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8914276973278211162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8914276973278211162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-close.html' title='So close!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5811035282616151250</id><published>2008-05-19T02:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T02:57:41.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Forget about the bad fight with baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where we were on Saturday evening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/singaporeflyermenbabysmallcopy111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People had to queue like crazy but we had the express tickets so we need not queue at all. &lt;strong&gt;Thanks to panda's sister!&lt;/strong&gt; :) She paid for our tickets so we went together with his whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of photos but look at the time now, I just had many face-off online on &lt;strong&gt;Guitar Hero III&lt;/strong&gt;. Unlocking achievements is fun and it's only exclusive for xbox :) Addictive alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall blog again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5811035282616151250?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5811035282616151250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5811035282616151250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5811035282616151250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5811035282616151250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Wency</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-3087352558233512587</id><published>2008-05-14T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T00:24:18.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you still care?</title><content type='html'>Sadly, you've proven that you aren't gonna care anymore because your love for me has died.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand what are we now.&lt;br /&gt;Living dead with no soul?&lt;br /&gt;Where's the passion in you for me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to deal with this pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-3087352558233512587?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3087352558233512587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=3087352558233512587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3087352558233512587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/3087352558233512587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-still-care.html' title='Do you still care?'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-1949201728144687734</id><published>2008-02-22T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T10:24:29.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不要再让我寂寞</title><content type='html'>Why can't I be happy without you&lt;br /&gt;like how you can have fun without me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be lonely anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;振作起来吧..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are free.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-1949201728144687734?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1949201728144687734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=1949201728144687734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1949201728144687734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/1949201728144687734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='不要再让我寂寞'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-322558753132898180</id><published>2007-12-06T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T11:46:07.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST NO. {502}</title><content type='html'>BAH...&lt;br /&gt;Updates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's gonna be shortttt.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our 5th monniversay last month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/5thmonni.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monthly bunny and panda wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_6118copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our new born panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;26.11.07 but we decided it to be 25.11.07 so as not to remind my boyfriend of  his fat friend's birthday which he can remember it more clearly than my birthday!UGH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a Sentosa class outing on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_6383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was our 6th monniversary.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided not to post the 6th month wallpaper :)&lt;br /&gt;No celebration, yet. Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we had another outing at Mindcafe and the game I enjoyed playing most is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Taboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-322558753132898180?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/322558753132898180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=322558753132898180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/322558753132898180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/322558753132898180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/12/post-no-502.html' title='POST NO. {502}'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-2324744459331208805</id><published>2007-11-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:02:33.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry of Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"I wake up, it's a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;No one on my side&lt;br /&gt;I was fighting&lt;br /&gt;But I just feel too tired&lt;br /&gt;To be fighting&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm not the fighting kind..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if there's someone out there to tell me that I'm doing fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fcfcfc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2324744459331208805?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2324744459331208805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2324744459331208805&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2324744459331208805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2324744459331208805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/11/cry-of-pain.html' title='Cry of Pain'/><author><name>Wency</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-8304789451148328212</id><published>2007-10-28T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T09:24:46.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.R.B</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/postit01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8304789451148328212?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8304789451148328212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8304789451148328212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8304789451148328212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8304789451148328212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/10/brb.html' title='B.R.B'/><author><name>Wency</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-4450227097147387280</id><published>2007-10-07T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T17:20:36.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panda'/><title type='text'>My 19th birthday</title><content type='html'>Ello! Finally decided to blog cos I'm left with Sunday and that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#e96571;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCH//OOL DA{YS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aka no time for any other crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOHOHO! I'm officially&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7bcde5;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#00cccc;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now &amp;amp; I had a fabulous birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bleh.&lt;/strong&gt; The day before panda said that he had to be at NTU to do his research for his FYP so he wouldn't meet me. Then at night he said &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he was going out with him friends for supper...&lt;/span&gt; I was like :( SO SAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My bestie kept telling me not to go out on that night cos he said he wanted to send me something on msn. &lt;em&gt;And I was thought it was some power point presentation birthday greetings. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(EEW? Seriously, I know someone gave that to the girlfriend as an anniversary surprise &amp;amp; it was awfully done!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;LOL I whined to Lisa over msn and I really couldn't be bothered to stay awake since Bestie &lt;strong&gt;wasn't online anymore&lt;/strong&gt; to send that 'thing' and &lt;strong&gt;baby didn't even care to call me&lt;/strong&gt; and wish me! I just didn't wanna spend the first hour of birthday &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;feeling lonesome and crappy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so I decided to turn in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then panda called me saying that he was with his friends and he asked me if I still want my surprise.. &amp;amp; I ran to get the door. Trala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#f48ba6;"&gt;My boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;my bestie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came to wished me a&lt;strong&gt; ha[[ppy birthday&lt;/strong&gt; when it was EXACTLY 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL They just happened to meet in the lift. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watched abit of DAXFLAME on youtube and we left for supper after sending bestie home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby had his&lt;strong&gt; 'plaster' pratas&lt;/strong&gt; and I had my &lt;strong&gt;Tehpeng&lt;/strong&gt; at Jalan Kayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he drove to Changi and stopped somewhere where people fish at night. Heehee! Hugs and kisses and he sent me home. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOOHOO! Woke up at 9 and gave Baby &lt;strong&gt;55&lt;/strong&gt; missed calls. He came at 12 but my dearest classmates were on their way here so baby had time to make me &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;FLOWER BRACELETS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they pretty ?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby then went to collect my &lt;strong&gt;birthday cake&lt;/strong&gt; and to 'collect'&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#f7a5ba;"&gt;Eilane, Gladys,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#acd8f7;"&gt;Henzy, Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#f7a5ba;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from sengkang MRT station. LOL.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#acd8f7;"&gt;Edwin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;came right after they arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had our lunch, we played &lt;strong&gt;UNO stacko&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL It was agonizing for me!&lt;br /&gt;But hey! I got to drink :P &amp;amp; it was the only time baby allowed me to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the game, Tofu and Eilane asked if they could see my room. So I let them in and they locked themselves in. LOL And when I came in, I saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4678.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, &lt;strong&gt;*SCREAMS*&lt;/strong&gt; I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just telling baby the day before I wanted to get the hello kitty mouse with the left right clicks on the ribbon bow . Thanks &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eilane, Gladys&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt; Joel&lt;/strong&gt; for&lt;/span&gt; the lovely surprise! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#acd8f7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Bryn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#acd8f7;"&gt;Lumpy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;came. Thanks for the wine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Have yet to open it hahaha though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL then they tried out the massage chair while we play UNO hydro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby and Henzy were playing dominos using the UNO stackos. Oh well, they seemed like having lots of fun which... I didn't get why LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we played BLUFF using UNO and yadaydayda lol!&lt;br /&gt;Played abit of NFS on PS2, the rest of them were playing Poker card games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edwin&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt; were inflating more balloons &lt;strong&gt;*shrugs*&lt;/strong&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I hope everyone was having fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa&lt;/strong&gt; pushed me to my room and wanted me to unwrap my present. LOL I asked if it was Doritos cool ranch and she said ya. So I thought it WAS then she said I was very gullible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My swatchy gave a piggy plush handphone rest and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO KITTY PEZ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4748.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;G.&lt;/span&gt; YEA! HELLO KITTY MANIA! Thanks &lt;strong&gt;Swatchy&lt;/strong&gt;! Love the prezzie!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When most of them are about to leave, baby got ready the stuff for cake cutting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby&lt;/strong&gt; bought me a hello kitty cake!! &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;SO CUTE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*SQUEAKS*&lt;/strong&gt; It was small because he didn't know my friends were coming when he ordered the cake. &lt;strong&gt;BUT I LOVE IT!&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; It says &lt;em&gt;"Happy birthday to my dearest bunny!"&lt;/em&gt; Hehehe! Thanks Baby!&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm I'm not gonna post my friends' photos cos I think it's not very nice to post them without their permission :) but do tell me if you don't mind though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another photo of me with my pretty bracelet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL ofcos I had to have the slice with hello kitty :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;OUR VERY PRETTY GROUP PHOTO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harng &lt;/strong&gt;came after they left so we had another game of UNO and we had fun singing Britney's &lt;strong&gt;'Gimme more'&lt;/strong&gt; hahah! Hey! Hope you like you &lt;strong&gt;Vesace&lt;/strong&gt; perfume/Cologne :) It's VINTAGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog another day on our 4th monniversay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;just let me finish this post with more &lt;strong&gt;hello kitty&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I BOUGHT THE LIPGLOSS from Candy empire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This photo is pretty!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying it on the train and people were staring at me like why the heck would I lick the lipgloss like some sick kid. HAH! It's a CANDY LIP GLOSS duh! &lt;strong&gt;So it's absolutely edible! Yummilicious!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another &lt;/em&gt;candy dispenser thingy from&lt;strong&gt; Candy empire&lt;/strong&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4816.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a squeaky toy from DAISO. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4777.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: I wanna thank those people who texted me and wished me a happy birthday. Yep it was a happy birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT! ---&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I don't know if I have posted this before, but man! I love this! ODE TO ZACHBRAFF! I LOVE SCRUBS! BABY TOO! :) "I don't care what you say, in a non gay way I LOVE ZACH BRAFF! ZACH BRAFF!" Zach made him no.1 top rank on his MYSPACE friend list! JEALOUS! "That's why my ATM pin is B R A F F" LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_gebFHutLw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_gebFHutLw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-4450227097147387280?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4450227097147387280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=4450227097147387280&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4450227097147387280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/4450227097147387280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-19th-birthday.html' title='My 19th birthday'/><author><name>Wency</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-8554646206623778661</id><published>2007-10-07T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T11:20:22.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Belated post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doing my birthday entry now.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait la... abit long can? LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:) cheerios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-8554646206623778661?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8554646206623778661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=8554646206623778661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8554646206623778661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/8554646206623778661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/10/belated-post.html' title='A Belated post'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-392629135953896426</id><published>2007-09-30T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:51:53.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i-what?</title><content type='html'>My dad bought an ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iPhone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN i-FREAKING-PHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought it was an early birthday surprise for me but, no. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But at least I had so much fun with baby and together with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_4138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ultra-polarbear!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: Will do a 'SERIOUS' blogging tomorrow since it's PROJECT WEEK &amp;amp; I needn't go to school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-392629135953896426?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/392629135953896426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=392629135953896426&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/392629135953896426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/392629135953896426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-what.html' title='i-what?'/><author><name>Wency</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-2027557459519652780</id><published>2007-09-18T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T02:08:32.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusement'/><title type='text'>MIKURU BEAM ATTACK!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to lumpy, my lumpiest classmate showed me some disturbing video... Now I have tape my mouth so that they won't stay wide open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s66EnE83rYg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s66EnE83rYg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O7nk1dLGMtk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O7nk1dLGMtk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; Original Mikuru beam!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRL IN RED BUNNY OUTFIT IS MIKURU! SO CUTE! ILOVEHER! AND WHEN SHE SQUEAKS IT'S LIKE AWWWWWWWW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! I set my contact profile ringtone on baby's handphone to the original mikuru's theme so whenever I call it will scare the crap out of everyone :P Let me change my blogsong to that too. Yea! I shall do it before I turn in! YI}}PPIE! Nah everyone in the house is sick of that song. Including my mom cos when I call it's the same ringtone. HAH! Bah I shall change it to my sms tone! YAY! SAME CUTENESS LEVEL! NIGHTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-2027557459519652780?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2027557459519652780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=2027557459519652780&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2027557459519652780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/2027557459519652780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/09/mikuru-beam-attack.html' title='MIKURU BEAM ATTACK!'/><author><name>Wency</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363843.post-95453372195834628</id><published>2007-09-16T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:40:34.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Hunk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_3172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello kitty greets :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:30;color:#29b3d4;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#c24476;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;19th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#2e8295;"&gt;WHY&lt;strong&gt;HUNK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#2e8295;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Do you want a new blogskin as a birthday present?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ofcos not! I'll buy you something duh! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tonight I wanna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna cry out loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna scream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna tell the world my heartaches....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But all I can do is to cry silently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-95453372195834628?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/95453372195834628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=95453372195834628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/95453372195834628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/95453372195834628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-hunk.html' title='Happy birthday Hunk!'/><author><name>Wency</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-7363843.post-5292028449609030634</id><published>2007-09-09T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T01:07:49.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polarbears'/><title type='text'>UNO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my current blogsong is not totally in hokkien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you listen to Leehom's latest duet with Selena, I don't see what's so 'Orbiang'/odd with that. Prejudice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday baby and I went to watch 881!&lt;br /&gt;oh mee goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were hogging the lift entrance waiting for the lift at Singapore Art Museum and then there's this tall guy who walked his way out of our crowd and it took us quite long to realise that it's&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;715&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(qiyuwu). Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No he wasn't carrying a cock. (kok kok keh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_2139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before the whole class had a&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;picnic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at the school's "world class" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'golf course'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. According to the 'man'(anonymous), Lasalle's artificial grass patches are very costly, so it's forbidden to be eating on them. &lt;em&gt;Not even if you eat off the grass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#f47c9e;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO KITTY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_2077.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_2546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/em&gt; I'm not a hello kitty freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't judge me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School hours are long and the intervals are even &lt;em&gt;longer &lt;/em&gt;during certain days! So I always bring along a pack of UNO to school :) Baby's so sweet that he bought me a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;H20&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;UNO! The cards are &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;waterproof&lt;/span&gt; and there's an xtra special card! Perhaps he know that I may drop mine into the toilet so it's best to get me the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H20&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;set. HEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_2532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/IMG_2536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes this is my hello kitty set..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhhh &amp;amp; I've seen the trailer for &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARCTIC&lt;/strong&gt; TALE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/arctictale1_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v83/doggy_bag_lover/arctictale1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;XTRA CUTENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;strong&gt;duh!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm so gonna watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't be bad cos I have wasted hours watching polarbears LIVE via webcam, sleeping, fighting and strolling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall bring my big eddy with me :)&lt;br /&gt;Just incase if I tear or anything.. hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363843-5292028449609030634?l=bleusoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5292028449609030634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363843&amp;postID=5292028449609030634&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5292028449609030634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363843/posts/default/5292028449609030634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleusoup.blogspot.com/2007/09/uno.html' title='UNO!'/><author><name>Wency</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
