<?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-3707700114341580442</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:43:33.715-07:00</updated><category term='lols'/><category term='photo credits to deborah'/><category term='obama'/><category term='hahaha'/><category term='Oops to the prev double post.'/><category term='movies'/><category term='bro'/><category term='random rants'/><category term='random'/><category term='humor'/><category term='chainmail'/><title type='text'>ST0P.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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>299</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-218030312556713610</id><published>2010-01-03T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T00:46:50.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tumblr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D tumblr url :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; http://telltales.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the skin is kindof crappy so please bear with it, and i'll pop by blogger to update too so. link both ty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-218030312556713610?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/218030312556713610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=218030312556713610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/218030312556713610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/218030312556713610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2010/01/tumblr.html' title='tumblr'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8889509222425125697</id><published>2010-01-02T01:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:52:20.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snipsnap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Haha I found a "Snip" app in the new windows 7. Screenshots are so over. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sample snip: (Okay actually I just wanna show off my chio colour combi on my twitter profile.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Sz8XC2sJAUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hzUT6o8C3yg/s400/Capture.PNG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422077814185197890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why the hell does it always come out so small.Ugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8889509222425125697?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8889509222425125697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8889509222425125697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8889509222425125697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8889509222425125697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2010/01/snipsnap.html' title='Snipsnap'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Sz8XC2sJAUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hzUT6o8C3yg/s72-c/Capture.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-7950929253148746896</id><published>2010-01-01T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:14:00.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day2</title><content type='html'>Okay so before school begins, first thing's first. Should I go scout for a new blogskin (which i'm lazy to do so), or switch to tumblr and tryta figure out the whole background thing (which I'm also lazy to do)?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, watched LOTD The Return of the King yesterday night. Technically it was this morning. Turned out to be pretty awesome :D like Elijah Wood looks so magical. It was kinda draggy (3hrs wtfbbq) but at least it was action packed so that was good. (irony?) Having never watched/read LOTD in my life, I must say I impressed myself with how much I understood of it. (yeah well i could nvr understand it lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay updates later when I changed skin OR switched to tumblr of which i'll put my url here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. i shall include (not bracketing stuff like this when I type) into my ny resolutions, hmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3707700114341580442-7950929253148746896?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7950929253148746896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7950929253148746896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7950929253148746896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7950929253148746896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2010/01/day2.html' title='Day2'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-269856383987096213</id><published>2009-12-31T05:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T05:17:08.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty-ten</title><content type='html'>It is 9.18pm now, in a few hour's time its gonna be 2010, so err, this is gonna be the last post of 2009!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I don't know what I'm posting for but at least is sentimental, no? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy NYE everyone! Be back to post at midnight. Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-269856383987096213?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/269856383987096213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=269856383987096213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/269856383987096213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/269856383987096213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/twenty-ten.html' title='Twenty-ten'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-111115899491893270</id><published>2009-12-23T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:12:27.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt</title><content type='html'>I hate it when what you say come true.&lt;div&gt;I'll be sorry to those who care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it always happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-111115899491893270?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/111115899491893270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=111115899491893270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/111115899491893270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/111115899491893270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/guilt.html' title='Guilt'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8939535117441038889</id><published>2009-12-19T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:03:23.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Nearly Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;This was a delayed post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;:D Okay my posts've been getting more and more boring as I've been getting more and more well...bored. So, I shall be diligent and post a picture post! By saying this, I do wish I'd be as motivated in my work too. But as it always turns out, wishes seldom do come true.&lt;div&gt;Theres 13 or 14 or 15 days left till school starts (don't even know when school starts lol!) and I'm still left with...ALL my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pathetic things aside, at least I've cleaned my room! XD Tidied up the whole year's worth of books/papers and washed all my rotten files that's been left for forever in the class balcony. Every wipe produced an entire lump of dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've left them to hang around my studyroom window to dry for a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcNU7R__I/AAAAAAAAAa4/lBCBosg2rG0/s400/123.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418353948217180146" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The average secondary school student generates this much paper a year. And that is minus other crap I've thrown away. Talk about a waste of paper! Everything should be digital :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcMgLvssI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x8_-bnkuN-Q/s400/122.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418353934059156162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only left with the computer table to clear now. Shouldnt be too hard(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcNjU5gFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/QA43AcNNUPI/s400/124.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418353952082722898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andandand, while clearing the mountain of stuff out, I found this photo! Taken in 2002's prize presentation ceremony. Nostalgic ttm. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcOLOzUVI/AAAAAAAAAbI/_1hYDZOvQp4/s400/125.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418353962794570066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna compile the rest into a fb album soon :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so photogenic as a kid. Something must've gone wrong over the years. Ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcOvvEP6I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/8t8WreCjLCM/s400/147.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418353972593573794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. Pet society is so festive right now. I personally love my room a whole darn lot. Its kinda mixed up, but at least it isnt cliche (: Needa save up to buy a star for the tree and some tinsel or lighting...So much for always spending all I get at one go. Badbad habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pps. I've got 50 dollar's gift vouchers from my dad to shop at taka! Gonna do some one stop shopping. I'ma lucky git XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/3707700114341580442-8939535117441038889?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8939535117441038889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8939535117441038889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8939535117441038889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8939535117441038889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-nearly-christmas.html' title='Very Nearly Christmas'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SzHcNU7R__I/AAAAAAAAAa4/lBCBosg2rG0/s72-c/123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-7687907254038800850</id><published>2009-12-16T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:16:27.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its another rainy day. I hate &lt;s&gt;another&lt;/s&gt; rainy days. It makes people so sad. Whats equally sad is that I fell sick when there was a double outing. So, I figured I'd better get started on my work. Its a late realisation, but better late than never. Ohwell.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sound like Eeyore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SynMpe9_3PI/AAAAAAAAAao/adLTe84pMSA/s400/eeyore" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416085039949536498" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7687907254038800850?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7687907254038800850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7687907254038800850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7687907254038800850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7687907254038800850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_16.html' title='...'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SynMpe9_3PI/AAAAAAAAAao/adLTe84pMSA/s72-c/eeyore' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-5286211444532420768</id><published>2009-12-14T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:37:10.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SyZL4dI8gaI/AAAAAAAAAag/bid8EV13wEs/s1600-h/obama-change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SyZL4dI8gaI/AAAAAAAAAag/bid8EV13wEs/s400/obama-change.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415099035226505634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IS GOOD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so random. And horrible because I'm having a bad sorethroat/cough D: Went to learn how to 'skateboard' today. Well it isnt exactly a skateboard but close enough. I made a new friend(: Hes a kid, as usual, as all my neighbour-friends are. People older than me dont usually come out. Hes 12 and he lives on the 1oth floor but I dont know his name. Its like 10.35 now and I'm feeling damn sleepy already. Nowadays I wake up at 8.30 and sleep at 10 which I cant exactly say sucks, but its deffo different and I havent exactly gotten used to it yet. I get like 10 hours of sleep and still take aftnn naps -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you probably can tell by now this is just an...ordinary no-big-deal post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;But it was way cooler when I planned it in my head. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5286211444532420768?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5286211444532420768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5286211444532420768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5286211444532420768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5286211444532420768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/change.html' title='CHANGE'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SyZL4dI8gaI/AAAAAAAAAag/bid8EV13wEs/s72-c/obama-change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-8504226669722351708</id><published>2009-12-13T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:26:51.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>Yohoho. Its only 9.27am and I'm up and importing 1800+ photos into the computer -.- of which i'm prolly only gonna upload like a third. Anw, i do hope my bro doesnt wakeup anytime soon and snag the comp away from me coz that would suck. Doing pressure-physics is totally driving me bonkers coz...its retarded and i'm retarded about it. Nvm. Not used to working in the day yet. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. i want the ornament mouse so bad D: my gingerbread base bklueprints!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pps. sry for sm typos. i dont have my specs on coz i forgot to bring them out and dont wanna go back into the room lest i wake someone up :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8504226669722351708?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8504226669722351708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8504226669722351708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8504226669722351708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8504226669722351708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-764303825929840950</id><published>2009-12-11T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T05:35:17.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations</title><content type='html'>I've come to realise that my interests never last long. Especially after one trip overseas, I'm beginning to see that my previous obsessions with all things bimbotic (not making a general statement here.) such as elle.com/antm/twitter (lol i know twitter isnt bimbotic.) etc. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some things however, don't change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry Potter, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well out with the old, and deffo in with the new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gained 1kg, so now i'm a 44 kilogramed person, i've begun to eat fruits, and eat breakfast, wake up earlier, sleep earlier, and think that my thighs are reletively fat. (yeah. weird i know).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now i'mma let you in on a little secret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't actually know what my title means. I think it just sounds nice.Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps. About the aussie photos, there are 900+ of them and i'm just lazy to upload them. For the time being :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;pps. paiseh to everyone for not buying souvenirs ): I didnt get to buy any for myself either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-764303825929840950?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/764303825929840950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=764303825929840950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/764303825929840950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/764303825929840950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/revelations.html' title='Revelations'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4039763982708686305</id><published>2009-12-01T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T03:29:09.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oz</title><content type='html'>Oz is read as 'aussie' not 'Oz' as in 'Wizard of Oz'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, so I've been to a few places so far, Syd, Tassie and Melbourne where I am right naow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am liking Melbourne the most coz its a pretty city and well...its nice. (sorry for the lack of vocabulary) Sydney's kinda abit dirty and not as organised and clean as Melbourne. Tasmania is deffo nice. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pictureque&lt;/span&gt; scenery and all. Took arnd 700 photos and counting. I doubt I'll bother to post them on facebook. At least not all of them ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Ahhhh I dono what to saaay. Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Oz because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Theres nice fish and chips.&lt;br /&gt;-The weathers fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;(Except summer in Tas is like 7 degree celcius up in the mts and being in jeans, tank top and flip flops made it much worse D=)&lt;br /&gt;-The FOX8 channel is naise (: It shows all the M rated cartoons which is damn funny. Swear words arent censored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I hate it here coz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My tummy's grown like 3 inches after all the extra large portions of food. D:&lt;br /&gt;-I got this awful ant bite on both my feet up in the mts which made my toes turn red and swell and itch madly and hurt. DD:&lt;br /&gt;-And I disconnected with my friends for the past 10 days and thats terrijibubbly sad. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok byebye. Its only 7.22pm in Sg. Pfft. 3 hours later here btw :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4039763982708686305?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4039763982708686305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4039763982708686305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4039763982708686305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4039763982708686305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/12/oz.html' title='Oz'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4042471806523736439</id><published>2009-11-21T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:24:26.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zooming off!</title><content type='html'>Whee~ I'm posting for the airport for no reason. Its so cool here! Theres even a butterfly garden which i didnt dare step into. Personally think butterflies are gross. There was once when I went to the zoo and saw a butterfly wing stuck on the floor. Ugh. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flights at 8.40 and its 7.19 now. Left with 1 minute 56 seconds on this computer. Ahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I bought my amath tb with me to 'study'. (I said that just to make myself feel better for slacking so much :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4042471806523736439?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4042471806523736439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4042471806523736439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4042471806523736439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4042471806523736439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/zoominf-off.html' title='Zooming off!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4363998302363508058</id><published>2009-11-20T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:53:49.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omegle</title><content type='html'>Before I go to sleep, go to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://omegleconversations.com/"&gt;Omegle webbie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ignore the photos of porno women flashing their boobs. Just read the convos. Laugh till you die. Well most of them anyway :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flights at 8pm tmr. Prudee excited :) Gonna spam blog with random updates i reckon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.55am. BYE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4363998302363508058?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4363998302363508058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4363998302363508058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4363998302363508058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4363998302363508058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/omegle.html' title='Omegle'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8730446002459195987</id><published>2009-11-19T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:10:36.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Who Must Not Be Named Returns</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I dreamt of Voldermort yet again. I didnt exactly think of any Harry Potter related things these few days and I'm certain the 5 minute intro of a hp game in a shopping mall couldnt have had that much impact on me? O.O &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway yesterday's dream was fine. Felt uneasy but deffo better thean the last time cuz I had friends around as backup and I wasnt being chased. There was only the possibility of confronting Voldemort. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reckon he'll appear in my dreams enough to scare me till I start calling him You-Know-Who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Major weirdness. Oh and there were actual Inferi running around. And plenty of burnt bodies in rows of blackened houses. Damn Gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neeway, just finished watching the finale of antm's cycle 13! For petite models whoo! The winner's Nicoleeee :) This is like one of the best cycles ever. Both the finalists are great totally neck in neck. So it didnt really matter who won. Hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abrupt end of thread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A personal MLIA of mine, which is only posted here lol:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I shouted 'fuck' in the living room in front because my soup was boiling and spilling in the kitchen. I am positive my 9 year old brother heard me. MLIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third thread,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realise I am freaking attracted to caucasian guys. Like wth. All of them look hot. Minus the fat ones of course, they're unhealthy. *screams like a cheerleading bimbo*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last thread containing all the random things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go read Kobu's blog cuz its so full of hilarious MLIAS, my computer is placed in a weird position coz its connected to an external monitor coz the screen died and its awfully hard to type, and i got the Ipanema sandals! Yay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. When you're angry and can't shout/screm/punch people, try breaking a pencil/pencils. It really helps. Like break it in half not just break the lead. That would be really sissy.&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/3707700114341580442-8730446002459195987?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8730446002459195987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8730446002459195987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8730446002459195987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8730446002459195987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-who-must-not-be-named-returns.html' title='He Who Must Not Be Named Returns'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7103516347188671743</id><published>2009-11-13T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:49:23.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmares</title><content type='html'>Dreams have always been a big part of my life, having vivid dreams nearly everyday and being able to remember them, such that sometimes I don't even know whether I dreamt of something or if it actually happened. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nightmares, naturally, are also a part of my dreams. And trust me, this really isn't supposed to be funny. Despite the ridiculousness of the 'storyline'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I dreamt that Voldermort was after me. (Ridiculous,no?) Everywhere I went and whatever I did could be tracked and he would reach me in mere seconds. He did get to me once, and then there was the torturing. With saws slashing across my face etc. Then the scene changed to the canteen where everyone was eating as usual, when my friends were summoned one by one and tortured. Scene changed again, I was on the run with a boy in the lift and when the doors opened, Voldermort was there again. Dream then ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so some parts from the escaping and torturing were cut out coz i cant seem to fit them in, dreams and jumpy after all. ps. I was 'alone' in this whole process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout the dream, and even now as I'm typing this, theres a great surge of panic going right through me, wanting to escape and not wanting even more friends to become innocent victims. Torturing scenes keep appearing in my head. And the fact that I was alone deffo made i t much worse, very helpless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just feels fucking terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. If you wanna comment: &lt;i&gt;Lol. Sad.&lt;/i&gt; Or smth along this line, please don't. You don't understand the impact of these dreams on me however dumb they may sound, and the seriousness of them since I even bothered to let it out here, a potential source of humiliation, just to show this isn't plain stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3707700114341580442-7103516347188671743?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7103516347188671743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7103516347188671743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7103516347188671743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7103516347188671743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/nightmares.html' title='Nightmares'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7480751093434233690</id><published>2009-11-12T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:39:41.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoons revisited :)</title><content type='html'>First off, an oldie,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Smurfs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uya2CrgS1Bw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uya2CrgS1Bw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1981 classic. The very first episode. Ahhh I wasnt even near being born yet :D They're so dang blue~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Next up, an even older cartoon (1953) and my all time favourite, Beepbeep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bse5iere8no&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bse5iere8no&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;I love Looney Tunes much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGxF_Q4RxLg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/dGxF_Q4RxLg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tweety bird! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-p8gMoxss-E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/-p8gMoxss-E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Heehee. Many more where that came from but heck, cartoons are a large part of every kid's life (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7480751093434233690?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7480751093434233690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7480751093434233690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7480751093434233690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7480751093434233690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/cartoons-revisited.html' title='Cartoons revisited :)'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4279355570827915721</id><published>2009-11-11T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:52:19.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SvrPewys4iI/AAAAAAAAAaY/bfJnVOtKHx4/s1600-h/baby-ballerina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SvrPewys4iI/AAAAAAAAAaY/bfJnVOtKHx4/s400/baby-ballerina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402858830384914978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz twitter's so convenient. :/ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall blog when smth cool comes on hand. hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. went to ION orchard for the first time ytd! and the kino at orchard. its fucking huge. 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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(250, 115, 230); line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;pps.&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/wongsiee" class="tweet-url screen-name" title="Hui Jun Wong" style="margin-top: 0px; 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margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block;  color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;ppps. i love muttons, blogthings, facebook, and everything and everyone else. but i do hate homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3707700114341580442-4279355570827915721?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4279355570827915721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4279355570827915721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4279355570827915721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4279355570827915721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-blogging.html' title='I&apos;m not blogging'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SvrPewys4iI/AAAAAAAAAaY/bfJnVOtKHx4/s72-c/baby-ballerina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-6448593851700571058</id><published>2009-11-06T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T05:43:43.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life is Average. Kinda.</title><content type='html'>MLIAs are lol. But rather amusing they can be. Anyway, decided to slack today and work through to tuesday when o levels is. Of which I realised I have given quite a few people the wrong date for the exam. I was actually backed up. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways heres a coup of MLIAs that I thought were waaay average.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Today, I was trying to be productive and was some what succeeding. That is until I got a text from my little sister ask me what blind people dream about. Homework didn't stand a chance after that. I'm still thinking about it. MLIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;A little while ago, I went to see Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince with my sister, mom, and dad. When the movie characters raised their wands at the end to remember Dumbledore, my dad slowly raised his drinking straw, and was followed by the entire filled IMAX theater. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;Today, I discovered that you can mail a banana as is. All you do is write the address and place a stamp on it and then put it in the mailbox. Mind blown. MLIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;Today was the final day of my class' mock trial. The trial was that of a murderer whose defense was that his hand was crippled and he therefore could not have committed the murder. I was the prosecution and as I was questioning him for the last time, I asked if he was thirsty and tossed him my waterbottle. The student, only pretending to be the murderer, thought nothing of it when he caught the bottle with his "crippled" hand. I said I rest my case while the jury applauded. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:13px;"&gt;Ohh bytheway, I got a new rad Samsung camera! Its like so BOOMZ and makes me really happy. Though my father didnt actually buy it (free gift for purchasing ten tousands worth of stuff from DELL) at least he thought of giving it to me fwahaha, with the reason of settling my disputes with my mother when we fought over the cameras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6448593851700571058?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6448593851700571058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6448593851700571058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6448593851700571058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6448593851700571058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/mlias.html' title='My Life is Average. Kinda.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4966434135321404652</id><published>2009-11-06T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T05:23:31.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please note</title><content type='html'>if you're viewing my blog in the middle of the night and don't want to wake everyone up. Or simply because you don't like the songs ):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I've added a playlist (with only 2 tracks lol) and is under the profile tab so you can shut it if you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well...enjoy (: I reckon qp would like it :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4966434135321404652?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4966434135321404652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4966434135321404652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4966434135321404652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4966434135321404652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-note.html' title='Please note'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-9120143896329865811</id><published>2009-11-05T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T05:52:53.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOMZ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL9Wu2kWwSY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cL9Wu2kWwSY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Credits to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Iconoclastic"&gt;http://twitter.com/Iconoclastic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. his/her tweets are way nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-9120143896329865811?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/9120143896329865811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=9120143896329865811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/9120143896329865811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/9120143896329865811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/boomz.html' title='BOOMZ.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-6047035316616778266</id><published>2009-11-01T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:04:30.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is school tomorrow. boohoo.</title><content type='html'>Firstly, lessons tmr are as follows:&lt;div&gt;Chinese, Math, Chemistry, Elit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comment: Oookay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly,:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div class="journaldate" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;19:00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="journaltext"&gt;I checked my trap and found that I had caught a mouse! I caught &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/mousehunt/adversaries.php?mid=81" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=10337532241&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=4dd61c3f4e78088c4947201ad29c6208&amp;amp;position=3&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; "&gt;a 7 oz. Eagle Owl mouse&lt;/a&gt; from the Calm Clearing worth 5,294 points and 2,257 gold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="journaltext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comment: 5294 points?! Shiokness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reckon  my parent's plan of making me an extremely thrifty person and attain nirvana in terms of my materialistic desires is backfiring. Boo. I love buying hidable (hide-able) stuff. Coz i can only buy hidable stuff. Bleah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comment: I bet you dont know what I'm talking about coz you dont have to hide the stuff you buy.&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/3707700114341580442-6047035316616778266?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6047035316616778266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6047035316616778266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6047035316616778266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6047035316616778266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/11/there-is-school-tomorrow-boohoo.html' title='there is school tomorrow. boohoo.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5896137764584977360</id><published>2009-10-30T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:56:07.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Midnight posts freak me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5896137764584977360?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5896137764584977360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5896137764584977360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5896137764584977360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5896137764584977360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol.html' title='lol.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7199564064464630257</id><published>2009-10-30T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:47:32.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;First of all, to all you lucky gits whose holidays have officially started, goodforyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor blokes like me on the other hand, and to endure 'extra lessons' for the next two weeks. Uh huh. I really hope it helps. I betcha even the teachers are complaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of teachers, there seems to be a mass movement of supposed o level teachers to other schools and its annoying the hell outa me/us. And we wouldnt rly care if they were random, lousy teachers, coz that'd be what we're left with to cope with our final year. What-the-fuck is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, to add to the sheer fuckiness (theres no such word) of it all, schools extended to 2.20pm next year, with enrichment lessons allocated on tuesdays and thursdays (i would muthaeffing kill them if they made us pay for dance lessons and such which i reckon they wouldnt dare to), extended lessons ending at 3.45pm every 1,3,5 and CCAs on tuedays and thursdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of it in toa payoh. Self centered me is currently trying to figure out what time i'll get home with all these crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ahwell. Nuff of the complainin, its 1.15am now and i've checked out a coup of interesting/funny/whatever things on the net.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The latest post on&lt;a href="http://xiaxue.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; XX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'s &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;blog. Though I wouldnt encourage guys to view it lest they get turned on and... nevermind. I'm getting positively sicker nowadays.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With credits to my artsy fartsy phone wallpapers,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpixie.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;artpixie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! Wouldnt exactly say that all of the photos there are wonderful but some are truly awesome.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tyra's LMAO faces, courtesy of my &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/slideshows/americas-next-top-model/americas-next-top-model-50-of-tyras-scariest-faces-83963.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buddy TV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; newsletter:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is dah Creepy barbie face. Which i think actually looks nice O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjNnorb5I/AAAAAAAAAaA/qir0Sf6HrdY/s400/creepy+barbie+face.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 227px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398447295218544530" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "Booming God Voice Face" Boomz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjODdQk8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/6aPZMPnW8oo/s1600-h/booming+god+voice+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjODdQk8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/6aPZMPnW8oo/s400/booming+god+voice+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398447302686839746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Durrrrr face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjNaIV7GI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/vTRrb1dbKOI/s1600-h/durrrr+face..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjNaIV7GI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/vTRrb1dbKOI/s400/durrrr+face..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398447291593256034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scroll over the the photos yourself to see the names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUqwCP7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/oDAXRSplq-w/s1600-h/lemon+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUqwCP7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/oDAXRSplq-w/s400/lemon+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398445217290534834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUVeW0rI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n7o1BL3uNdM/s1600-h/muppet+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUVeW0rI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n7o1BL3uNdM/s400/muppet+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398445211579241138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUIDSMxI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rQmjAn0IOfc/s1600-h/peeing+in+my+pants+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushUIDSMxI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rQmjAn0IOfc/s400/peeing+in+my+pants+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398445207976030994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Highlight: " Self satisfied cyborg face" Its more coz of the makeup, but the name cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushTxLgFQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Nb0balFPzL0/s1600-h/self+satisfied+cyborg+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushTxLgFQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Nb0balFPzL0/s400/self+satisfied+cyborg+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398445201836479746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPAZZING WITH JAY! Like the Js alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushTtdRhNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/X3lo6rkKtY4/s1600-h/spazzing+with+jay+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SushTtdRhNI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/X3lo6rkKtY4/s400/spazzing+with+jay+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398445200837280978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And many more where that came from. Works include: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Punched in the Groin face, Desperate housewife face, etcetera.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;4. Check out clicknetwork tv and watch the fucking funny chick vs dick videos. And the                      Shan and Rozz one with Ris Low. Coz &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;SHINGZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the new word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; These &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/product.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;amp;category_name=acc_belts&amp;amp;product_id=2063637774&amp;amp;Page=1#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;belts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are speaking to me. (coz they're cheap and pretty nice.) I will love anyone who kindly orders them for me. USD$4.50, quite a steal as a birthday present. Anyone hears?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. reminder for myself to blog about the cool and fably chic halloween inspired accessories. Heehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bleah, i'm blogging like a 13 year old (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7199564064464630257?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7199564064464630257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7199564064464630257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7199564064464630257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7199564064464630257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SusjNnorb5I/AAAAAAAAAaA/qir0Sf6HrdY/s72-c/creepy+barbie+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-419769043511821663</id><published>2009-10-20T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:41:54.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newspapers</title><content type='html'>I hereby declare that I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; read newspapers. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently its something to be shameful about, being 15 and not reading newspapers. However, it is not particularly something i would care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents say that only babies don't read newspapers. But its cause they don't know how to read. And i reckon you dont have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;learn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; how to read newspapers coz it wouldnt make any sense. Just read the articles yknow o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I don't read newspapers coz i'm simply not interested in current affairs. Plus the wordy articles that do not presently affect me puts me off. If i do ever read the newspapers it'd be the Life section or random articles that people tell me about that i find interesting. For instance, 2 year old british boy has the same iq as einstein! or, carrie underwood earns 28million a year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying its shameful just coz people dont read newspapers is simply discriminating. If people who don't read newspapers are shameful, people who dont reads magazines are also shameful lar?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its not like people who dont read newspapers are ill informed of current affairs, they have alternatives like watching the news on tv, or reading books and whatnot. Ever heard of people getting criticised for having no fashion sense just coz they dont read magazines? No? Coz they also have alternatives like websites and fashion programmes right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pfft. This newspaper issue is just crap. Never judge people by what they read. People do have different interests okay :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is dedicated to my parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. pardon the bad english.&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/3707700114341580442-419769043511821663?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/419769043511821663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=419769043511821663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/419769043511821663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/419769043511821663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/newspapers.html' title='Newspapers'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-2926285585598018369</id><published>2009-10-10T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T09:12:32.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its 12.06 am</title><content type='html'>However, it feels incredibly like 8.45pm. And I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I only have 9 minutes and counting to finish this post and resume working.&lt;br /&gt;I am attempting to be self disciplined for the last two days for a muggable paper you see.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe one day. Considering it is already past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;So erm, happy 11th of october y'all! In 7 day's time its gonna be my birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, while swimming, my brother got his front tooth knocked out by some guy who punched him. Veery bad. It turned out not to be too serious, since the tooth was already about to fall out anyway. This reminded me of when I was six, my neighbour kicked one of my teeth out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was holding this green lego bucket in front of my face for some apparent reason. So he stuck his foot into the opening of the bucket which was facing him, and kicked. The shock is greater than anything else. Its like someone kicked you in the face, and you realised you had one tooth less. Uh huh, it was that epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have liked to make this post more um... pictured(?) but due to time constraint I shall end here. Eck lar. Still need to wait for my energy level in mafia wars to refill, then its level 37! Cuba is  shiok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Tomorrow I'll post up some photos that shows 'what-I-do-when-I'm-not-studying, and not on the computer/watching tv/reading'. That little um past time of mine really takes up alotta time, mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap. No time to post about 'how-i'd-like-to-not-study-a'levels'. Shall have to cover that after the exams maybe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time now: 12.15am :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2926285585598018369?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2926285585598018369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2926285585598018369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2926285585598018369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2926285585598018369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-1206-am.html' title='Its 12.06 am'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4415625104443590128</id><published>2009-10-03T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T06:10:20.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had KFC for dinner!</title><content type='html'>Then I went to my aunt's house and she gave me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. Pardon the lousy photography.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SsdMgBf1FCI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MVF4GbjYcxg/s1600-h/Photo0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SsdMgBf1FCI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MVF4GbjYcxg/s400/Photo0483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388359592213550114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SsdMgpVfGlI/AAAAAAAAAZI/u5ne7zDZrVA/s1600-h/Photo0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SsdMgpVfGlI/AAAAAAAAAZI/u5ne7zDZrVA/s400/Photo0479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388359602907585106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's an orange flavoured fizzy drink. Which tastes real good. And there's many bits of jelly in it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably attempt to retrieve the marble inside the bottle-it drops in when you open the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall try to find a place that sells it. Though I think it's from Taiwan? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youtwitface is getting the better of me. Grahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4415625104443590128?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4415625104443590128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4415625104443590128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4415625104443590128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4415625104443590128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-had-kfc-for-dinner.html' title='I had KFC for dinner!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SsdMgBf1FCI/AAAAAAAAAZA/MVF4GbjYcxg/s72-c/Photo0483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-8947780467582767202</id><published>2009-10-03T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T03:02:20.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me about it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been procrastinating for the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; 3hours, 36 minutes, 52 seconds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(literally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;final verdict&lt;/span&gt; is that I have won you in procrastinating Renee, (that is if you actually procrastinated today), and I will fail Chemistry and (probably) Geog/SS/Lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Get a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; please.&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/3707700114341580442-8947780467582767202?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8947780467582767202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8947780467582767202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8947780467582767202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8947780467582767202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-me-about-it.html' title='Tell me about it.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7772593628272066246</id><published>2009-10-02T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:36:02.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened Today</title><content type='html'>Today, while in the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;#Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;#Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hey can you scoop the left over rice into that container?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ohokay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;*Reaches for the handle of the ricecooker*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(In other words, the shrillest scream and most well maintained high note in my entire life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Scrams and hides behind my mother for the next two minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a lizard fucking jumped out of the like dent in the handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, breakdown of my exam week:&lt;br /&gt;EL and CL were basically fine. Didnt have time to check for CL paper two. Like heck. But you can never really predict the kind of grades you'll be getting for languages.&lt;br /&gt;Emath grade would prolly circle around B3 to A2. Though I'm really hoping for the latter.&lt;br /&gt;SS wasn't too bad for the fact that I could do all the questions except the utility one.&lt;br /&gt;I WROTE THREE ESSAYS. Lol. Didnt know we were only supposed to write two. As accomplished as I feel, still pretty nervous about the &lt;s&gt;probable&lt;/s&gt; definite scolding from Tsw. Well, and LK you actually TOLD Zj about it. Heck. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Went out to macs during exam break (?) today. When we werent supposed to. I actually liked the idea of um...rebelling. LOL. Not on purpose though, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is a boring post. (yeah talking to self again).&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7772593628272066246?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7772593628272066246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7772593628272066246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7772593628272066246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7772593628272066246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-today.html' title='What Happened Today'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7778008972775921396</id><published>2009-09-25T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:48:42.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIMBO WANTS</title><content type='html'>With regards to the title, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Headband.&lt;/span&gt; Like the type that literally goes all the way around. Like a well...band.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bangle.&lt;/span&gt; That actually fits properly and isnt almost slipping off my wrist. Bleah&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gladiatorrsss&lt;/span&gt;. It makes me look short. But heck.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sandals&lt;/span&gt;. I only have my flats now ):&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wallet&lt;/span&gt;. So going to get one after eoys. Desperate.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Brown leather tote&lt;/span&gt;. Ahh. I'll prolly get it in 3 year's time, and by then, I'd be wanting smth else.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blazer&lt;/span&gt;. Even though I wont actually find a chance to wear it. Or even wear it in any case ._.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Something booms! &lt;/span&gt;(LOL. Laughing at Ris Low. Poor Ris) Oh nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sutan&lt;/span&gt; Amrull. HAHAHA. He is super cute. Though totally repulsive dragged. Ugh. Why must he even do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Okay I can't think of anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just finished Antm cycle 12 thus explaining my outburst of bimboism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Still like Allison,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Love Sutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And totally stuck on elle.com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Save me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYS IN 2 FRACKING DAYS. Goodluck y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7778008972775921396?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7778008972775921396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7778008972775921396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7778008972775921396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7778008972775921396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/bimbo-wants.html' title='BIMBO WANTS'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5891585874947214496</id><published>2009-09-25T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:47:44.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>threeohone</title><content type='html'>Quick update (saw this from jessica's blog :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conon O'Brien said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year 3000, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;twitter&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; will merge to form one super time wasting website called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;youtwitface!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Major heelarious crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On a sidenote, I'm currently procrastinating due to experiencing severe repulse from the prospect of having to complete my theory. (which I'd delayed for 3 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheoo. What a sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5891585874947214496?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5891585874947214496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5891585874947214496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5891585874947214496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5891585874947214496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/threeohone.html' title='threeohone'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3621336151564035959</id><published>2009-09-19T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T07:36:21.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!</title><content type='html'>Hahaha. The shoot is epic win. Omg. Laugh till you die. For me at least. Just watch even if you think its a bitch/bimbo show. For entertainment purposes you know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hqb_biic2e4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/Hqb_biic2e4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3621336151564035959?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3621336151564035959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3621336151564035959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3621336151564035959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3621336151564035959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4170140725736749936</id><published>2009-09-10T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:41:56.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geek</title><content type='html'>I've been living off the computer for the past days. If I'm not wrong I'm online at least....8 hours everyday. Thats considering the fact that I stay at home for the whole day, sleep at 3am and wake up at 1.30pm. Thats how I work I guess, finishing a chapter a day in the middle of the night/morning when everyone else's alseep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this has no point. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4170140725736749936?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4170140725736749936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4170140725736749936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4170140725736749936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4170140725736749936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/geek.html' title='Geek'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8589779763526378490</id><published>2009-09-06T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:53:05.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Randomly 'stalking' people on twitter allows you to come across wacky things like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqStUgJlFwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/L5V61aFvYPk/s1600-h/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqStUgJlFwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/L5V61aFvYPk/s400/breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378614422726317826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldnt the world be a cuter place if breakfast had eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Credits @katyperry :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8589779763526378490?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8589779763526378490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8589779763526378490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8589779763526378490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8589779763526378490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/breakfast-anyone.html' title='Breakfast anyone?'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqStUgJlFwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/L5V61aFvYPk/s72-c/breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-8126717483408756411</id><published>2009-09-06T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:11:30.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqPC-TmbLhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2EHAEZt8wDY/s1600-h/c.paperrobot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqPC-TmbLhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2EHAEZt8wDY/s400/c.paperrobot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378356755679620626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matters involving mutual feelings can be very confusing. So why bother thinking about it? The time will come 3 years later when I am &lt;i&gt;required&lt;/i&gt; to think about it IF I chose to study psychology or something related. And a hell lot as well. So meanwhile. Choosing not to care seems a real feasible option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.My urge to buy something is powerfully restrained. I wonder how that sentence came about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Yesterday I ran away from the 'party' as usual. To put it coolly, parties are not and will never be my thing. I went there for like 10 mins and walked home after finishing a plate of bee hoon cause there was a relative number of unkown people and alot of mosquitoes and I am definitely not cool with that. So home I went to continue reading Harry Potter and the HBP. I am now around page 400++ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebyee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8126717483408756411?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8126717483408756411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8126717483408756411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8126717483408756411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8126717483408756411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhhh.html' title='Ahhhh?'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqPC-TmbLhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2EHAEZt8wDY/s72-c/c.paperrobot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-6162495986589571126</id><published>2009-09-05T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:49:33.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jump for joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqITot8JknI/AAAAAAAAAYo/MsQ8s8PWEr8/s1600-h/jump_for_joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqITot8JknI/AAAAAAAAAYo/MsQ8s8PWEr8/s400/jump_for_joy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377882495281369714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays to everyone who still have lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;♥ &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warning beforehand, the following post shall be about my mediocre "start-of-holidays". Which would date back from yesterday. If you have decided that this topic will be boring, then go watch &lt;a href="www.xiaxue.blogspot.com"&gt;xiaxue&lt;/a&gt;'s videos which are highly lame and entertaining. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think that St Nicks should have Popular instead of the Panpac bookstore. Popular's way more interesting and definitely well equipped with not only stationary but also sweets and soft toys. Very handy for people like me who can't go out to buy birthday presents for their friends. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the guys out there, try not to lean on your guy friend's shoulder to take a nap. Even if your in a boys school. Cause it's extremely gay ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;To Qp, I woke up at 8.30am today. Are you proud of me??&lt;/span&gt; And on a side note, I did amath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone bothering to read, am going to some barbeque I'd say... 'party' organized by my neighbours soon. Say, in one hour. Shall try to take some photos, ooh, especially of this girl whos really chio. But shes 8 years old. So forget about it guys. Err, my family, and my neighbours and a load of kids will be there as usual, so there wont be a single person whos around my age which brings me to the point that &lt;s&gt;there will be no scandalous photos of me with random guys &lt;/s&gt; the photos will be rather boring. But cute, I expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZzzzzxzxzx. Pet society should stop lagging on me. Its getting me really irritated. Plus annoyed by the fact that I dont know why I'm already feeling guilty when I've only been on the computer for less than two hours.Tsk. Anyhow, I caught alot of fishies! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh crap. I havent yet gotten to what I wanted to blog about in the first place: I want to buy a wallet, the Gisele ... something sandals, and more clothes. Muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, I am mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6162495986589571126?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6162495986589571126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6162495986589571126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6162495986589571126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6162495986589571126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/09/jump-for-joy.html' title='jump for joy!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SqITot8JknI/AAAAAAAAAYo/MsQ8s8PWEr8/s72-c/jump_for_joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-6417308059985192665</id><published>2009-08-29T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T08:21:46.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Title</title><content type='html'>At dinner a while ago, my brother said: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;姐姐你没有戴眼镜很丑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Wth. I'm going to prove him wrong. Contact lenses for me when I go to JC. Muaha. My mother supports me. And I'm suddenly typing weirdly. Coz I'm listening to love game. So err. The beat is really. Abruptish. Anway, James and Oliver Phelps are on twitter XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Tell me this is not epic! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplBzl20uZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QlcVjYV9cGE/s1600-h/p6A+camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplBzl20uZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QlcVjYV9cGE/s400/p6A+camp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375399984834591122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, I've got more :P  Look Down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFCpoHHSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ke3H8WnTxd4/s1600-h/p6acampclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFCpoHHSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ke3H8WnTxd4/s400/p6acampclass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375403542079544610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG3rum3iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Pq6zaRU_PDA/s1600-h/p6acamp5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG3rum3iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Pq6zaRU_PDA/s400/p6acamp5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375405552688356898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFCLzP81I/AAAAAAAAAXo/si0ohwUyh3c/s1600-h/p6acamp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFCLzP81I/AAAAAAAAAXo/si0ohwUyh3c/s400/p6acamp3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375403534073197394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...rock climbing demos haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFDWdjZJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/UPXIa6BZaEA/s1600-h/p6acamp4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFDWdjZJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/UPXIa6BZaEA/s400/p6acamp4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375403554114856082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG3KQRJeI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GymBz1k3eB0/s1600-h/p6acamp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG3KQRJeI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GymBz1k3eB0/s400/p6acamp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375405543702734306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eck! Noisyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG22I4cII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/BMGqzfMZMSQ/s1600-h/p6Acampgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplG22I4cII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/BMGqzfMZMSQ/s400/p6Acampgirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375405538303045762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ignore the spasms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFB2kWH7I/AAAAAAAAAXg/aEDNwNIsPe8/s1600-h/p3NEambassadors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplFB2kWH7I/AAAAAAAAAXg/aEDNwNIsPe8/s400/p3NEambassadors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375403528373542834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgigosh! This was during Prembry-Tree!&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/3707700114341580442-6417308059985192665?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6417308059985192665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6417308059985192665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6417308059985192665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6417308059985192665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/title.html' title='Title'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SplBzl20uZI/AAAAAAAAAXY/QlcVjYV9cGE/s72-c/p6A+camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-6463569094086490805</id><published>2009-08-28T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:01:01.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monsters rar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpjQS4dCQwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2QN4QFj_ZmM/s1600-h/c.7littlemonsters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpjQS4dCQwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2QN4QFj_ZmM/s400/c.7littlemonsters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375275178077078274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RAWR! Finally have the mood to blog properly again hahaha. Just closed Pet society. This week's theme is pretty much a dream come true. I was thinking to myself how cool it'd be if pet society had a 'Harry Potter' theme and poof! They're selling all sorts of cool Hogwart-ish stuff! From potions to cauldrons to the uniform, owls, spell books and all. Wasted 1 hour earning nuff' money to buy the gothic window, merlin's hat and the full outfit. How much does 1800+600+200 tally up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, desperately need to earn more money to buy all the items under this week's special before it runs out and before my comp gets locked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With reference to the photo, its one on the monsters in the  7 little monsters! Its a cartoon in case you didnt know, one of the few I particularly enjoyed as a kid. With luck I managed to chance upon this picture on &lt;a href="http://artpixie.tumblr.com"&gt;artpixie&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think cartoons are one of the best parts of childhood life, sparks off the every bit of imagination in kids. They are also darn hysterical and awfully ridiculous XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bytheway, smth that made he class laugh out loud:&lt;br /&gt;G.wong: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Why are both of you kissing each other?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. The influence a teacher get after being in a girl's school for a tad too long. Hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles! *\O/*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6463569094086490805?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6463569094086490805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6463569094086490805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6463569094086490805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6463569094086490805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/monsters-rar.html' title='monsters rar!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpjQS4dCQwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/2QN4QFj_ZmM/s72-c/c.7littlemonsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-3706317848594197251</id><published>2009-08-28T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T03:44:42.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back.</title><content type='html'>Oookay. After one week of survival on math, school, cca, food, water, air, and sleep. I have returned to modern technology. (i.e. Computer and TV) Two amazing accomplishments are that I did math for 1.5hrs for the past four days everyday, did not even watch 1hr of tv in total for a whole week, nor laid a finger on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right. Which makes that 3 accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I feel rewarded for all this cause I've just been granted a day out during next week's holidays. Dreams have been really err, complete and nice as they have never been in the last two days, and math test was a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh so anyway, one week without touching the computer or coming online has made me become &lt;s&gt;remotely&lt;/s&gt; very bored with the internet. I wonder how I used to stay online for hours. Like wtf, major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's Day's on Monday and I've decided to go back to MPS afterall. And hopefully 2.45pm isnt too late. My brain just got clogged up and I don't know how to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently think that the internet is shitty but I may take back my words in a few hour's time. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3706317848594197251?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3706317848594197251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3706317848594197251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3706317848594197251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3706317848594197251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/back.html' title='Back.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7273894267161759434</id><published>2009-08-22T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:04:10.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look at the time! :O</title><content type='html'>Posted again since I changed my skin. This blogskin was like love at first sight, totally deserved the SOTD. Love how theres a different picture for each post and how it changes order each time you refresh the page. Erm anyway, I reckon I should go sleep since it's 1 minute to 3am. 'S been going through my archives and I must say, I am very .. overwhelmed by my past self. I have no rocollection of ever blogging like that but its all still really funny. If I ever came across such a person now I'd totally put her off as mad and stupid and completely ignore her. Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. My brain isn't functioning properly now and I'm getting the impression I'm blogging like how I used to in October 2007. Pfft. Mornight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7273894267161759434?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7273894267161759434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7273894267161759434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7273894267161759434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7273894267161759434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-at-time-o.html' title='look at the time! :O'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5891190907372854362</id><published>2009-08-22T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T08:00:47.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hgiH</title><content type='html'>WHOO. I'm feeling darn high now. All the anger in me has just vanished into a wisp of nothingness:) People whom I usually talk boringly to will regret for not catching me in this high mood. *Hint-hint XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, I realise I've been getting angry a whole lot, and so I shall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Refrain from shouting at anyone (Esp. brother)&lt;br /&gt;2. Refrain from snapping at people (So sorry to whoever I've offended)&lt;br /&gt;3. With reference to the 2nd point, stop blurting out whatever thats on my mind in 5 seconds (amazingly eloquently)&lt;br /&gt;4. And so, control my temper like I have done so in the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My temper's always been a problem. Eck. Though I wouldnt call it a mood swing. Am always terribly aware of what I'm angered by so basically I don't apologize for being pissed at people &gt;&lt; style="text-align: center;"&gt;The MACHINE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-HlVgKaI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WNlEqJ-UTXw/s1600-h/Photo0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-HlVgKaI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WNlEqJ-UTXw/s400/Photo0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792286711130530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight and err fat percentage. Only 19.3%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-F2AsbkI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Eh2FwVsIkp0/s1600-h/Photo0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-F2AsbkI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Eh2FwVsIkp0/s400/Photo0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792256827518530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what this is... Oh err rate of calories burned or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-HOu_EUI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jDPId6XpwY8/s1600-h/Photo0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-HOu_EUI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jDPId6XpwY8/s400/Photo0190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792280643998018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BMI, and it doesnt show my smthsmth age coz i'm too young XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-GtLouEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0P2vFvdvhkM/s1600-h/Photo0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-GtLouEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0P2vFvdvhkM/s400/Photo0189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792271637362754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh bytheway, the cheese is random. Decided to post it up since I bothered to take a picture ofit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-FZ1umFI/AAAAAAAAAVw/orPQhpjpk64/s1600-h/Photo0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-FZ1umFI/AAAAAAAAAVw/orPQhpjpk64/s400/Photo0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372792249265330258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;School Alumni gave us the cheese. One packet for each person. Like, it gives me an impression that they're wonderfully rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second update: Clothees. Plan to buy the lot, ask someone to keepit for me, and pass them to me on my birthday XD Then I can tell my mother they're my birthday presents see? And I've never failed in a lie so... :) Oh, but there are other ways for me not to lie, like, sponsoring me them as presents. 8)  Hahaaha, only joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should I buy the light one or dark one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACsIKqAnI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Zac3Av2VfLE/s1600-h/lightshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACsIKqAnI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Zac3Av2VfLE/s400/lightshorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797312582681202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACrnPACOI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ZBAlzXYzdyM/s1600-h/63987622-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACrnPACOI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ZBAlzXYzdyM/s400/63987622-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797303742531810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACsTHrYMI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mS_EksG_yl4/s1600-h/scribbletank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACsTHrYMI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mS_EksG_yl4/s400/scribbletank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797315522977986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shd I but the plaited one of the double pleated one? Coz both are like mad cheap at USD1.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACswNfb7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/meWi90GF2WU/s1600-h/setheadbands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACswNfb7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/meWi90GF2WU/s400/setheadbands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797323331989426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACtscjuOI/AAAAAAAAAW4/aDU58RYy1GM/s1600-h/dualheadband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpACtscjuOI/AAAAAAAAAW4/aDU58RYy1GM/s400/dualheadband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797339501312226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the bag's kinda optional but it is quite nice, and cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpADOpouTcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xS6UyFoJsJU/s1600-h/whitebeachbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpADOpouTcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xS6UyFoJsJU/s400/whitebeachbag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797905682714050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpADO3IhbWI/AAAAAAAAAXI/3G_cTRMwao8/s1600-h/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SpADO3IhbWI/AAAAAAAAAXI/3G_cTRMwao8/s400/yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372797909305748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5891190907372854362?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5891190907372854362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5891190907372854362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5891190907372854362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5891190907372854362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/hgih.html' title='hgiH'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/So_-HlVgKaI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/WNlEqJ-UTXw/s72-c/Photo0191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-2940954342905970083</id><published>2009-08-21T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:31:42.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No life lar.</title><content type='html'>I'm officially returning to being a no-lifer. Modem's gonna be confiscated next week, and only allowed on weekends. Can't sms/call my friends outside school time. Of which is really pointless since you cant actually call/sms much during school time. Never get to go out. Ever I bet. And going out means for movies, shopping, hanging out, with FRIENDS. Not like, going out for dinner/lunch every other day, walking around with your family (not that I hate it entirely) and have your parents hanging over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complainy complainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for making you read this if you actually read it.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2940954342905970083?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2940954342905970083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2940954342905970083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2940954342905970083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2940954342905970083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-life-lar.html' title='No life lar.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-2684928363607704286</id><published>2009-08-21T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:32:47.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>videoo</title><content type='html'>Rightie then, havent updated in a while. So err, watch the video first! Be back to post tonight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR Paul's hairstyle is Epic. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gm31BKL6s3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&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/Gm31BKL6s3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2684928363607704286?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2684928363607704286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2684928363607704286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2684928363607704286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2684928363607704286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/videoo.html' title='videoo'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7686227090063558264</id><published>2009-08-18T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T05:37:40.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>Pfft. This is going to be a photoless post. Simply coz all of them are with KA, who's gonna upload them on fb later I reckon, or are simply stuck in my phone. Bluffed my father about researching for geog to use the internet. Lol, except that I've already written the draft and just need to string together the points. Which is why, I shall get on with work, and in the meanwhile wait for Kobu to come online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. T3 results are a major disappointment. And I'm getting ever so touchy about grade issues I'm freaking irritating myselfout. Just have myself to blame for the lousy work attitude. Ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. When the heck is the exam timetable coming out?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7686227090063558264?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7686227090063558264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7686227090063558264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7686227090063558264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7686227090063558264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-1606780043778922877</id><published>2009-08-16T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T07:08:55.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>modulus not.</title><content type='html'>Before I go on with a bullshitty tirade,&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;I:&lt;br /&gt;cut my hair (again)&lt;br /&gt;found out that I share my birthday with zac effron (lol)&lt;br /&gt;realised that my mother should stop controlling the way I want to look&lt;br /&gt;figured myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I decided that I should honestly cut down on the bullshitting about life and school and crap and get on with something more useful. Not that I particularly enjoy any part of it or that there's much of other things to look forward to, I just need to bloody fucking get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one person I can't stand, it's me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-1606780043778922877?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/1606780043778922877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=1606780043778922877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1606780043778922877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1606780043778922877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/modulus-not.html' title='modulus not.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-214473407637654006</id><published>2009-08-15T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T07:01:39.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>Had enough of sleep. Counting the whole day, I've barely been awake for 8 hours tops. Just kept sleepingandsleeping non stop. Needa catch up with work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeway, my father just applied for New Zeland PR Lol, if all goes well, I could actually move there in like two years! Prettypretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, and whats even cooler is that TF (TomFelton) actually replies to his fan's tweets!! :D Like major sweetness!!! No wonder Audrey and Rena @tomfelton all the time. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;May just try tweeting him sometime soon. But I reckon he gets tweets all the freaking time he wont exactly notice :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkk really needa work now.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;ps. Dan. R is cute. Ohmygod. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-214473407637654006?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/214473407637654006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=214473407637654006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/214473407637654006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/214473407637654006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5488592870020691191</id><published>2009-08-14T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:10:54.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bushy. (spl)</title><content type='html'>Lols kidding, I know how to spell busy duh.&lt;br /&gt;I declare the start of the weekend! Even though it isn't twelve yet&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoons are so sacred. Starts of all things good. For a few hours anyway.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend's gonna be reely busy. Sian.&lt;br /&gt;And before I forget  everything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List:&lt;br /&gt;-AM 32,33,34,35&lt;br /&gt;-Geography Graded&lt;br /&gt;-SS test&lt;br /&gt;-Physics SPA&lt;br /&gt;-Ting Xie&lt;br /&gt;-Wash shoes&lt;br /&gt;-Sew snap buttons&lt;br /&gt;-Theory&lt;br /&gt;-Pianooo.&lt;br /&gt;-Re-postit TKAMB&lt;br /&gt;-Read up on chem and add math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, can someone tell me the days for the tests and when Geog GA is due? Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget, shall go upload the videos. Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5488592870020691191?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5488592870020691191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5488592870020691191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5488592870020691191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5488592870020691191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/bushy-spl.html' title='Bushy. (spl)'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5099497077818336820</id><published>2009-08-12T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:18:40.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life of Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SoK7cgRWIWI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wr6i_qoN1RM/s1600-h/c.fingsunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SoK7cgRWIWI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wr6i_qoN1RM/s400/c.fingsunshine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369059804152471906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Longman assesment books are the best. Could never appreciate the toughness of the mad questions during P5/6 and sec1/2 *refers to untouched geography book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard questions are good. They allow ample practice to tackle school papers. But I doubt O level's will be quite as hard. But anyway, better to be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math test is tomorrow! Looking forward to it. Hope that I'll get at least a B3. B3's the target now. B3 all way round :) It'll prolly help pull my math grades up to a more... (in)decent looking C5 rather than an E8. Need and 80+ mark to try to camouflage the two 20+ that I've already gotten. Eck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, gotta go home alone again tomorrow, looking forward to that too, like travelling alone sometimes, love the peace and space of no one bothering you at any second. Unless maybe you dropped your bottle and someone considerately picked it up for you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very physically drained now. Apart from 2 hours of constant standing/walking/running when trying to get home, there was morning jog, And basketball today. I was amazingly able to finish three rounds without having the feeling that someone was trying to strangle me to death and wrench my lungs out, and only felt the strain in my legs. But who cares :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball was very fun. The nightmare of having S.Lim for PE lessons didnt come at all. So all was good. Plus its good fun if people actually bother to throw the ball to you, and you actually manage to throw it properly to someone else. Satisfaction, satisfaction. Of which I have never had the chance to feel since... P3. For PE at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall end my blabbing here. Looks decent a post. Shall proceed to do some mathy (C) LK, and look through chem, read Harry Potter intently, and sleep pretending that my bolster is Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I just remembered to say that I love my new orange mechanical pencil that I spent &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;two hundred and seventy cents&lt;/span&gt; on, and my new chemistry assesment book. Well, I love the latter simply because its new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for enduring my post, if you have endured it this far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5099497077818336820?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5099497077818336820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5099497077818336820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5099497077818336820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5099497077818336820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-in-life-of-me.html' title='A day in the life of Me.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SoK7cgRWIWI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Wr6i_qoN1RM/s72-c/c.fingsunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-8533302949631065653</id><published>2009-08-11T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:23:10.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartfelt</title><content type='html'>Racism should stop seriously. Regardless of whichever country you are in.&lt;br /&gt;Watch these mad cute, real and uber meaningful videos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Ads by Petronas to stop racism, directed by the late Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rgvbrL4xGys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/rgvbrL4xGys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vid's in Malay. Translated it says:&lt;br /&gt;Whos your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Marianne&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if someone bullied her?&lt;br /&gt;The kids start showing their taekwondo moves.&lt;br /&gt;Ends with the usual phrase,&lt;br /&gt;Our children and colour blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HoDLk01kjb4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/HoDLk01kjb4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vid asks the same questions as the previous one. Uber cute though. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvf8mmyqs2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/lvf8mmyqs2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out youtube for more of such ads :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8533302949631065653?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8533302949631065653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8533302949631065653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8533302949631065653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8533302949631065653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartfelt.html' title='Heartfelt'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3963547227658809201</id><published>2009-08-07T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:32:12.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo! Its the middle of the night and I suddenly feel so patriotic! Not to my own country but Singapore whee~ Singapore always manages to get their uhh country-people into the National Day mood, and being like sincerely(probably) happy for their country's birthday. Mega celebration!! And like, the national day songs are also pretty darn nice, Makes the whole event meaningful, I mean like, even people who don't see the meaning enjoy the celebrations haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this'll make you feel like me:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgiDgqKy1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Purposely chose pink border somemore, to add to the patriotic mood.&lt;br /&gt;Anw happy watching and toodles! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3963547227658809201?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3963547227658809201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3963547227658809201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3963547227658809201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3963547227658809201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/whoo-its-middle-of-night-and-i-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3806553293981841020</id><published>2009-08-06T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:08:58.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>switch</title><content type='html'>Whee! Apart from piano exam, this week's a pretty good week!&lt;br /&gt;4 consecutive days without school/tests, how good can it get eh? too bad there's only like... 3 days left.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, should I switch to tumblr? Seems much cooler but I'm rather eh...attached to blogger. Blogger is much simpler and fuss free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umtum,&lt;br /&gt;ps. The garnier brightening eye roll on thingy really works! Though it doesnt exactly brighten the dark circles, at least the eyebags are gone. Yaye : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3806553293981841020?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3806553293981841020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3806553293981841020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3806553293981841020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3806553293981841020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/switch.html' title='switch'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7046557027211752788</id><published>2009-08-04T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:29:33.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>piano exam</title><content type='html'>One word: Disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3 words)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7046557027211752788?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7046557027211752788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7046557027211752788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7046557027211752788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7046557027211752788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/08/piano-exam.html' title='piano exam'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5882660793795786972</id><published>2009-07-31T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:23:11.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.</title><content type='html'>Whee~ before I proceed with homework, and then later, piano practice for 3 hours (I'd be glad if I could even stick through one &gt;&lt;), here are some photos of the week : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUraLMZLI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZvRg3Vz2unM/s1600-h/Photo0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUraLMZLI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZvRg3Vz2unM/s400/Photo0047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865423354127538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie ticket! Note, its only RM 11. And I went alone XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqmINmsI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uHQJ2OvbjHw/s1600-h/Photo0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqmINmsI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uHQJ2OvbjHw/s400/Photo0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865409382980290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I call this "Merlyn's mess", caused when merlyn-tries-to-tidy-up-her-place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUrFqppiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/aG1TGoFGw-M/s1600-h/Photo0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUrFqppiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/aG1TGoFGw-M/s400/Photo0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865417848923682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And after! Not bad a job I must say : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqF-BPqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/WanLA_bdccY/s1600-h/Photo0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqF-BPqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/WanLA_bdccY/s400/Photo0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865400750292642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took this coz it looked familiar. Positive we walked along this lane to the swimming pool during primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqzM7AzI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hJBekb8i7jg/s1600-h/Photo0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUqzM7AzI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hJBekb8i7jg/s400/Photo0044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364865412892394290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love sitting by the wall/window :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_YDisQI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hFQBeD7C2BE/s1600-h/Photo0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_YDisQI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hFQBeD7C2BE/s400/Photo0049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364866865894174978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This, is qp's splendid hoodie design. No voting needed ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_pJWY-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tlyxaqZytmE/s1600-h/Photo0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_pJWY-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/tlyxaqZytmE/s400/Photo0050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364866870481937378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPWAJe4f4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/tiWsu6YInak/s1600-h/Photo0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPWAJe4f4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/tiWsu6YInak/s400/Photo0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364866879162187650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brother's birthday cake :D Couldnt snap the happy birthdayish sort of photos coz he decided to go to sleep -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_87tMNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BZwqXXn_nMk/s1600-h/Photo0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPV_87tMNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BZwqXXn_nMk/s400/Photo0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364866875793420498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5882660793795786972?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5882660793795786972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5882660793795786972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5882660793795786972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5882660793795786972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-solemnly-swear-that-i-am-up-to-no.html' title='I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SnPUraLMZLI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZvRg3Vz2unM/s72-c/Photo0047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-3731292345394944898</id><published>2009-07-31T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T04:50:21.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theories</title><content type='html'>Hello all, I have returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I want to wish a very Happy Birthday to my brother, JK Rowling, and Harry Potter(the character) : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as I said I was going to, I googled T.F's photos. Whee, and have decided that I will still stick with Harry instead. Though, I wouldn't exactly classify him and goddamn ugly thankyouverymuch. (Pfft.) He still looks nice in some photos you know. Plus his tweets are really cute. ( According to Perpetua : D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think MuggleNet is an extremely detailed HP fansite. Ofcourse, however, if you do visit it,  I would suggest not starting an email account there lest you wish to be widely perceived as a nerd. Or a freak. Well if you do decide to be stubborn and sign up anyway, Dont use it publicly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I have devised and employed my latest strategy to help me cope with Muggle Studies (UGH.) It is called the i-dont-care-whether-i-fail-or-pass theory. Its aim is to allow me to be completely stress free and do my best from what I have studied. I must stress that it is not an excuse to be lazy. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellthen, I shall be off to continue reading (insert-title-here) (lest people freak out on me again), already finished two books. Basically because I'm not really paying any attention in class (or to anything for that matter) for when I start reading, I just shut out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3731292345394944898?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3731292345394944898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3731292345394944898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3731292345394944898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3731292345394944898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/theories.html' title='Theories'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-213470811408469173</id><published>2009-07-26T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:34:41.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie</title><content type='html'>Just watched Harry Potter and the Half-blood Prince. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;Decided that I just have to post about it.&lt;br /&gt;Third movie, HP, *inserts squeals of fangirlism*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed the first 15 minutes of it though, and didn't exactly understand some of the later parts ):&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll just have to read the book.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really sorry for Draco. And why did Dumbledore have to die?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can someone explain the whole thing to me please, cause the little inserts of romance here and there was kind of well, distracting. Not as nice as the other movies I must say, pretty confusing and err, jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I still love Harry Potter and all. : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-213470811408469173?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/213470811408469173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=213470811408469173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/213470811408469173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/213470811408469173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie.html' title='Movie'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-1473220892547948040</id><published>2009-07-25T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T10:40:47.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>I know people don't usually read the titles, but now that I've mentioned, they well.&lt;br /&gt;And this post has nothing to do with okay, okay.&lt;br /&gt;It shall be all about clothes!&lt;br /&gt;Not any clothes, but rather affordable clothes I must say, got me browsing through Forever21's site after my class's ordering frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;Could just ask them to help me order anytime. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Butbut, currently don't have enough cash. So err, just posting the photos for fun.&lt;br /&gt;Some are really cute, like the slogan and graphic tees.&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to sponsor/combine sponsor me any piece for my brithday : D&lt;br /&gt;( Not kidding, you really can if you cant think of what to buy for me. Ohmy I am bloody thick skinned. &gt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I proceed, little updates!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My patronus is a Horse. And the bloody long description freaking fits. Good quiz. Go do if you see this kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Currently doing fb quizzes like mad hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Msn-ing with people whom I have something to say is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Well according to my patronus description, I must fight back to the downfall I'm having now.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it'll influence me much enough to actually do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am going crazy. (In both the good, and the bad ways haha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAryqgePI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0EWoG9yAidY/s1600-h/makememelt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAryqgePI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0EWoG9yAidY/s400/makememelt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450902393321714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAsfk23cI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2cRXltGRoOE/s1600-h/blue+pleated+skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to eat the ice cream! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Random: Did you know, astronaut Ice Cream can be bought a the Science Centre? Soo going to try it out next time, if it isn't too expensive...)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAsfk23cI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2cRXltGRoOE/s1600-h/blue+pleated+skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAsfk23cI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2cRXltGRoOE/s400/blue+pleated+skirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450914449219010" border="0" /&gt;I dont wear skirts. But this is just pretty. Pastel blue, checkered. : D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAsqvl62I/AAAAAAAAAUY/csIe-OQiNE4/s1600-h/pjshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAsqvl62I/AAAAAAAAAUY/csIe-OQiNE4/s400/pjshorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450917447035746" border="0" /&gt;Pj shorts: I want!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAr8d7dKI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HR8dFF0YaS8/s1600-h/kissnmakeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAr8d7dKI/AAAAAAAAAUA/HR8dFF0YaS8/s400/kissnmakeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450905024918690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Don't like this but)&lt;br /&gt;Cue Katy Perry's Hot n' Cold anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtArvCiK9I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tsWbmWsggjw/s1600-h/hellokittytee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtArvCiK9I/AAAAAAAAAT4/tsWbmWsggjw/s400/hellokittytee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450901420354514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why, but it just caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAQt1GG6I/AAAAAAAAATw/CgVVpYjNzfo/s1600-h/french+tank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAQt1GG6I/AAAAAAAAATw/CgVVpYjNzfo/s400/french+tank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450437239085986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAQcdJRyI/AAAAAAAAATo/RDvhdXWG1kE/s1600-h/flaguk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 363px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAQcdJRyI/AAAAAAAAATo/RDvhdXWG1kE/s400/flaguk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450432575227682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite of all. UK flag, scribbled, gray. Whee&gt; I really really want.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAOIlJ0_I/AAAAAAAAATg/K2LOrV7SdPs/s1600-h/camp+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAOIlJ0_I/AAAAAAAAATg/K2LOrV7SdPs/s400/camp+boys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450392880370674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic slogan. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtANuSYwFI/AAAAAAAAATY/jry8iR7CS7I/s1600-h/bunny+tee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtANuSYwFI/AAAAAAAAATY/jry8iR7CS7I/s400/bunny+tee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450385822335058" border="0" /&gt;Like, major sweetness ^^&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtANST4BWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/9Of49bo3Mws/s1600-h/ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtANST4BWI/AAAAAAAAATQ/9Of49bo3Mws/s400/ballet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362450378312385890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girly twirly ballet :)&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/3707700114341580442-1473220892547948040?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/1473220892547948040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=1473220892547948040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1473220892547948040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1473220892547948040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmtAryqgePI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0EWoG9yAidY/s72-c/makememelt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-6958513361175277694</id><published>2009-07-24T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:26:44.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muggles</title><content type='html'>I'd reckon that Muggles mug, but why ain't I?&lt;br /&gt;I hope its because I'm a half-blood at least, and theres some magic in me.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, just mentioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifes going downhill, it always does when you don't try hard enough, no seconds to it.&lt;br /&gt;On facebook now, restaurant city for the lazy players.&lt;br /&gt;And ooh dearie me, my workers are on strike. Poor them, probably's gone on for about a week after I'd shut it.&lt;br /&gt;Fluff, the first cough has arrived, reckoned I'd fall sick sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;And there's still a fluffing math test next week.&lt;br /&gt;Just to state a point, I've begun to become immune to (real) failure scores.&lt;br /&gt;And to put it simply, I can't stand all this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Not like I'd wanted to be like this.&lt;br /&gt;I was never so weak, never a person to just collapse under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;Used to be able to work everything around so well.&lt;br /&gt;Like I said,&lt;br /&gt;Used to.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure my obsessions with the hope that there is another world out there that really exists, and, really suited for me is a way for me to escape reality.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess a loser's what I've turned out to be, really.&lt;br /&gt;You couldnt find a person who's more ordinary than me, and here I am, fantasizing about all that would never occur to those who are accomplished, needless to say realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,well. Heres a post of reasonable length to you. Happy reading. If you bothered. And thanks for bothering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What kind of a person only dreams but doesn't do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Err, just to keep myself in check,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current un-accomplishments:&lt;br /&gt;-Did around 8 Phy practicals this year, 've only handed in two reports tops.&lt;br /&gt;-Screwed chem majorly. Uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;-Maths fell from a hard-earned A1 to fail grades. Tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;-Not handing in the second lastest SPA report either.&lt;br /&gt;-I owe 3 AM homeworks, and I hope he doesn't realise.&lt;br /&gt;-I am not studying for next week's Math test. Which I will soon, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;-Elit and SS are dying, one O lvl subject pwned.&lt;br /&gt;-English isn't great.&lt;br /&gt;-I hate school. (And I never use the word hate)&lt;br /&gt;-I never going to be anything I swear, if I'm keeping up with this.&lt;br /&gt;-Sadly, I don't sound like I care do I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6958513361175277694?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6958513361175277694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6958513361175277694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6958513361175277694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6958513361175277694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/muggles.html' title='Muggles'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-1455080498673655717</id><published>2009-07-19T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:30:34.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, well.</title><content type='html'>Teehee, here I am again.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to say that I'd always known that my father wasnt exactly serious about bringing me to watch Harry Potter anyway. (Not supposed to sound emo.)&lt;br /&gt;But now they're out with my brother to watch Ice Age 3!&lt;br /&gt;Well, for one it'd proably be because my father actually understands cartoons and Harry Potter'd be just ... huh?&lt;br /&gt;So uh, since I wouldnt be coming online tonight anyway I just decided to err, make a small post.&lt;br /&gt;Doing my chemistry revision now! And still on my song hunt. Haha, currently only have 34 songs in my phone. All English, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;"Whut?!"&lt;br /&gt;Teehee. Somehow I can't stand chinese songs much anymore. I mean they still sound nice and stuff but err, I'd prefer them not to be in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Well, on the bright side, 'll be watching HP and the Goblet of Fire tonight meaning I'm like watching them in order which is probably good, then wait till next year when they put HP and the HBP on Channel 5. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Despo request:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna go watch HP and the HBP with my this friday?! (I'll try my best to ask my father to let me ...): )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Sometimes I should really stop being so stubborn/sticking so strongly to my principles and clarify things. Instead of being maligned time and again. Eck ._. But I reckon no one would really listen anyway eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-1455080498673655717?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/1455080498673655717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=1455080498673655717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1455080498673655717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1455080498673655717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-well.html' title='Oh, well.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-1465101092488254139</id><published>2009-07-18T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T08:55:02.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;read this post in British English &lt;/span&gt;I assure you it'd sound much nicer. What crap of a British English you ask? I could imitate it not bad. Renee and HuiMin ever heard me. Anyway, its basically because I've just done watching Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban (which was really great by the way) on Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm still on the Harry Potter craze, I reckoned I should blog about it. Even if it does make me seem abit of a nerd (in my opinion anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, current Harry Potter related things I've done, or am going to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch the whole HP film series. (presently just missing Order of the Phoenix)&lt;br /&gt;2. Read the whole series of books. (Rachel's lending me hers :))&lt;br /&gt;3. Downloaded Hedwig's theme song as my phone ringtone. ("Isn't this too much?!" you scream)&lt;br /&gt;4. Stay with this fan craze for more than two months. (Which would break my record and I'm certain I could do it.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Well, move to London? (Okay so it doesn't exactly link up but it is the first time I've really wanted to move to a country so much, minus the fan girling and all. It wasn't like I ever wanted to live in Korea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if your irritated by my constant bugging about all Harry Potter things, then back off!&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and what good Fan post doesnt come with a picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chose this photo coz HP looks the nicest here. And by the way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmHv2UCtstI/AAAAAAAAATI/m5-oIsncZbE/s1600-h/Harry%2BPotter%2BAnd%2BThe%2BPrisoner%2BOf%2BAzkaban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmHv2UCtstI/AAAAAAAAATI/m5-oIsncZbE/s400/Harry%2BPotter%2BAnd%2BThe%2BPrisoner%2BOf%2BAzkaban.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359828747919667922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Sirius Black is way cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-1465101092488254139?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/1465101092488254139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=1465101092488254139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1465101092488254139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/1465101092488254139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SmHv2UCtstI/AAAAAAAAATI/m5-oIsncZbE/s72-c/Harry%2BPotter%2BAnd%2BThe%2BPrisoner%2BOf%2BAzkaban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-7599582271934533257</id><published>2009-07-17T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T06:27:42.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week.</title><content type='html'>Hello world.&lt;br /&gt;I have returned. XD&lt;br /&gt;After one whole week of disconnection from the online world which I used to be So stuck in.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;'Ve begun to realise how I used to be able to leave my blog dead for months.&lt;br /&gt;Its like if you don't blog consistently, nothing really comes out now,&lt;br /&gt;So well, just for entertainment purposes, below are some bits and pieces that I remember happened/feeling during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I still like baseball lots :)&lt;br /&gt;2. And I still like HP lots&lt;br /&gt;3. I fluffing [(C) LK] want to live in England.&lt;br /&gt;4. Physics and Geog tests were shiok.&lt;br /&gt;5. O LVL Oral wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;6. Mr Nah comes up with really good and well, 00 theories.&lt;br /&gt;7. Theres a message in my fb inbox and I am not tempted to check it.&lt;br /&gt;8. Cockroaches should perish forever. Encountering one in two consecutive days simply emphasizes this wish.&lt;br /&gt;9. I just checked my fb inbox.&lt;br /&gt;10. Well, its from a primary school friend whom I don't recognize.&lt;br /&gt;11. Actually, i don't see the point is this. I bet you're bored now.&lt;br /&gt;12. If you aren't you should be.&lt;br /&gt;13. Ohoh, I finally got a new phone :) whee&lt;br /&gt;14. Erm, shit lar. Still got alot of things but really forgot.&lt;br /&gt;15. Paiseh ar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7599582271934533257?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7599582271934533257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7599582271934533257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7599582271934533257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7599582271934533257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/week.html' title='Week.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-2564520101113689751</id><published>2009-07-13T06:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T06:30:25.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>Gahh, I couldnt update in the last post so eh, here goes, wasting another post space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="Table2" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Occupations to Consider&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=0&amp;amp;occID=10268&amp;amp;occName=Lecturers"&gt;Lecturers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=7&amp;amp;occID=10058&amp;amp;occName=Psychologists"&gt;Psychologists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=1&amp;amp;occID=10133&amp;amp;occName=Counselling%20Psychologists"&gt;Counselling Psychologists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=8&amp;amp;occID=10602&amp;amp;occName=University%20Professors"&gt;University Professors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=2&amp;amp;occID=10053&amp;amp;occName=Podiatrists"&gt;Podiatrists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=9&amp;amp;occID=10258&amp;amp;occName=Health%20Promotion%20Executives"&gt;Health Promotion Executives&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=3&amp;amp;occID=10052&amp;amp;occName=Speech%20Therapists"&gt;Speech Therapists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=10&amp;amp;occID=10009&amp;amp;occName=Education%20Officers"&gt;Education Officers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=4&amp;amp;occID=10459&amp;amp;occName=Audiologists"&gt;Audiologists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=11&amp;amp;occID=10412&amp;amp;occName=Mathematics%20Teachers"&gt;Mathematics Teachers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=5&amp;amp;occID=10057&amp;amp;occName=Medical%20Social%20Workers"&gt;Medical Social Workers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=12&amp;amp;occID=10413&amp;amp;occName=Science%20Teachers"&gt;Science Teachers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;!-- occ_id is a 5 digit number: singapore starts with 1 wiscareers starts with 0 ** NOTE: pad with zeros to get 5 digits --&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=6&amp;amp;occID=10132&amp;amp;occName=Counsellors"&gt;Counsellors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                    &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="https://ecareers.sg/C_Assessments/PGI/pgi_results.asp?page=2&amp;amp;occIndexNo=13&amp;amp;occID=10414&amp;amp;occName=Arts%20Teachers"&gt;Arts Teachers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                &lt;/tr&gt;                         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Lecturers was like Bolded.&lt;br /&gt;And they got to be kidding. (refers to math/science teachers)&lt;br /&gt;Well, otherwise, they probably meant kindergarten math. I could teach that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2564520101113689751?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2564520101113689751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2564520101113689751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2564520101113689751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2564520101113689751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-6115290405749386327</id><published>2009-07-13T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T05:50:35.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny</title><content type='html'>Wheee. I realise that no matter how bad things seem, sounding positive always makes everything seem so much better. Even if, it is merely a timely distraction which won't be of much help in the long run, at least it boosts your morale and gets you working for the better:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school life now's pretty much a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Beginning to Phail tests, my box uber duper messy, and I haven't exactly been handing in homework. :P But, I'm currently in the process of getting myself back, properly in action again.&lt;br /&gt;I've bought a new file and that definitely helps, organisation Plus my mood and all, haha, and I'm bringing my nice pink present box to school tomorrow to replace the shitty A4 paper box -.- which I must say, has served me for quite a good while. So it I must thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've done the homework which I owe, physics, and some other stuff. And hopefully I won't started to screw again after today. I mean, I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, doing the ecareers thingy now. Shall update in a bit of my results P:&lt;br /&gt;Meep :)&lt;br /&gt;Good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;To Jessica!:&lt;br /&gt;Tyty for your letter! :) I felt like replying but heck, I suck at these things so ... well, thanks anyway! Haha and good luck with whatever upcoming tests you have :P&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6115290405749386327?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6115290405749386327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6115290405749386327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6115290405749386327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6115290405749386327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunny.html' title='Sunny'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3687503373516098509</id><published>2009-07-12T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:21:39.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much,</title><content type='html'>At this point in time where my grades and academic life have fallen to its lowest point,&lt;br /&gt;retail therapy is doing heaps and bounds to soften the impact.&lt;br /&gt;My materialistic desire is so bloody tamed now that I'm afraid it'll only make the important things worst.&lt;br /&gt;I've currently all the "things" that I want, given to me with no objections whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;However, this may all just be a mere distraction from the real problems.&lt;br /&gt;Like, not doing my geog graded whichis due tomorrow yet and theres four bloody tests this week, And, O levels chinese oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really wonder what I've become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3687503373516098509?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3687503373516098509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3687503373516098509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3687503373516098509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3687503373516098509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/much.html' title='Much,'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7903917628167763992</id><published>2009-07-10T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:28:10.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Honestly, Earl Grey Chocolate Cake is the sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, I even bothered to waste a post space for it.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt find any pictures online.&lt;br /&gt;So I shall take a photo of it like, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the word "sex" was only used for descriptive purposes. (Erm, why does this just make it sound even more wrong?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7903917628167763992?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7903917628167763992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7903917628167763992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7903917628167763992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7903917628167763992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/cake.html' title='Cake!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3333818996137695386</id><published>2009-07-09T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T06:42:45.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confidence</title><content type='html'>is bound to get you somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;But meanwhile, I have none.&lt;br /&gt;You really can't if you're currently "achievement-less", and trying is seemingly getting you no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buutt, no use saying all this. Actions speak louder than words. Blame it on my intellect, ability to focus, laziness, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Theres no way I'm giving up.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna be beaten by any bloody fucked up failure.&lt;br /&gt;The only way to even move up a position on the scoreboard is not to stop.&lt;br /&gt;I just.need.to.hang.on.&lt;br /&gt;I've been beaten before, got up, slammed down again, got back up, and now, down again.&lt;br /&gt;I swear to stand tall again soon, and not be defeated.&lt;br /&gt;Especially not when I've already tried and retried so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, can get me now.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic convo with qp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Qp (look, i used blue!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ehhh don't kick the bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;No lar I won't kick it lar, just touching it only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Heh...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll adopt the bird as a pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then name it birdie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;*bursts into laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Am I the only one who finds this laughable? If you laughed or at least found it amusing please leave a tag (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, other randoms:&lt;br /&gt;1. I still love baseball/softball&lt;br /&gt;2. I love literature lessons now.&lt;br /&gt;3. North Korea was featured thrice during lessons because of its nuclear bombs.&lt;br /&gt;4. A great way to attract attention is to tie two ponytails/pigtails. (Unintentional)&lt;br /&gt;5. Appearing offline is fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3333818996137695386?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3333818996137695386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3333818996137695386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3333818996137695386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3333818996137695386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/confidence.html' title='Confidence'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5404222706971439482</id><published>2009-07-06T05:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:07:28.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School,</title><content type='html'>again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you haven't already seen my second latest facebook comment, my apple is oxidising! And I do not appreciate oxidising apples. One thing I appreciate however, is the fact that cca is called off again this four day week :) Not that I hate cca or whatnot. But it just leaves me with soooo much time, that can be well,... properly utilised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently squishing Tollie to bits. When I 842o6531 finally get my new phone, I will snap a picutre of him and post it up. And no, 84206531 is not my new phone number. It isn't a phone number. At least, it doesn't belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I save my poor workers from restaurant city before they strike off to no end, I am going to finish up the Emath assesment pages I dog-eared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next week! (or at least the next few days),&lt;br /&gt;BB 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5404222706971439482?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5404222706971439482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5404222706971439482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5404222706971439482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5404222706971439482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/school.html' title='School,'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-2087876692038071319</id><published>2009-07-05T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:25:28.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breakthrough</title><content type='html'>Yesyes, &lt;s&gt;you all&lt;/s&gt; I can stop looking down on myself now.&lt;br /&gt;LLS a.k.a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lazy Loser Slob&lt;/span&gt; has just done 6 pages of math!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my god.&lt;br /&gt;Iknow, 6 pages is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;wayyyyyyyyyyyyy^infinity little&lt;/span&gt; as compared to the amount of time I lost on nothing,and Imma still end up in some shitty JC anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Butbutbut, at least I put in some effort okay.&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We just pray that this keeps up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; P:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2087876692038071319?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2087876692038071319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2087876692038071319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2087876692038071319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2087876692038071319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/breakthrough.html' title='breakthrough'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8548581471852478426</id><published>2009-07-04T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:25:26.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont usually post convos, but:</title><content type='html'>here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL hogwarts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt;haha why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt;sn not good meh?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; later you turn me into a toad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; HAHA&lt;br /&gt; so you shall not offend me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; i got offend u meh&lt;br /&gt; T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; lols no&lt;br /&gt; but if u do u shall be turned into a toad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; then i'll bite you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; toads dont bite&lt;br /&gt; i'll freeze you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; lols&lt;br /&gt; then i go find a princess to kiss me and return back to normal&lt;br /&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; haha what the&lt;br /&gt; suit yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; loll&lt;br /&gt; i will marry harry potter in my next life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; why not&lt;br /&gt; dumblelore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; siao&lt;br /&gt; u marry snape lar&lt;br /&gt; be gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt; snape&lt;br /&gt; u marry him larh&lt;br /&gt; he halfbloodprince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt; no thankyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; or you marry voldemort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; i'd rather marry ron weasely in that case&lt;br /&gt; i curse voldemort upon you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt; curse it back&lt;br /&gt; T_T&lt;br /&gt; eh&lt;br /&gt; the girl&lt;br /&gt; is what&lt;br /&gt; hermonioe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; hermoine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; ahh&lt;br /&gt; i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; mmhm&lt;br /&gt; why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zj says:&lt;br /&gt; nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SNCO] hui jun says:&lt;br /&gt; lol okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8548581471852478426?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8548581471852478426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8548581471852478426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8548581471852478426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8548581471852478426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-usually-post-convos-but.html' title='i dont usually post convos, but:'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7558090350359685773</id><published>2009-07-04T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T04:24:30.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Waseh. My brother was using the computer for the past six hours playing runescape online. I'd remembered how I was the one doing that and how I'd probably never be able to manage that again. Since my account got hacked... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Anyways, just finished reading To Kill A mockingbird. Its well right nice. Loved the ending and the way the author ended it. And now I know how to answer the first question of my worksheet P:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Wellwell, O Levels Chinese Oral's coming round real soon. 16th of July. Gonna be the last person in the whole level that's taking it. 'D be hoping it'll be an advantage rather than a disadvantage ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My neighbour's invited my mother, and assumingly my whole family to a birthday party by the poolside. And by the looks of it a quarter'f the condo's going, plus a heck lot of other people I don't know. Including teenagers. I don't feel like going . . . If it was plainly kids or adults I'd have considered. But eck. I shan't go.Talk about shying away from social situations. Haha. I don't really know much people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7558090350359685773?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7558090350359685773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7558090350359685773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7558090350359685773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7558090350359685773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/waseh.html' title=''/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-6953247839266401690</id><published>2009-07-03T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T07:48:04.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Ransdoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. We played 'baseball' for PE. Well, it was only the throwing part, but I like it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The term has barely started and I have already failed 3 tests. All of which were done on jubilate day. And so were equally screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This is why, I aim to score at least a B3 in next week's Math test. Because apart from those three tests. My results are pretty okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dear Qp has got into comm :) But before that she went around telling Renee and Charmaine that I got SL and she got conductor. Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Waow. Theres like 42 people online on facebook! And yes you can shut that diao face of yours. It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; the first time that so many people's online at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We have share-bought LHM's birthday present. Its a _ _ _ _ _ _   _ _ _ _   _ _ _ _. &lt;--- This is lest she reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Renee is online!! Ahhh I bet she's on pet society._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. AMAZINGLY, I don't feel like signing in on MSN 8) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I may actually consider being an architect. Consider. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Chemistry is looking on the bright side! And Mr Nah wants to eat YaKun kaya toast. And also thinks that toastbox toast is nice. Lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What, you think I was going to type more than ten?! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6953247839266401690?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6953247839266401690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6953247839266401690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6953247839266401690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6953247839266401690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/07/10-ran-s-doms.html' title='10 Ran&lt;s&gt;s&lt;/s&gt;doms'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3963955502555789450</id><published>2009-06-30T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T06:10:42.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tollie</title><content type='html'>Hello all, I have just adopted a small plush turtle. I have named him Tollie as seen in the title and its not a stupid thing to do (: I also assume that Tollie is a male turtle who might be gay because of his pink and purple colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,that was random. And how is school you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so apparently I'm still procrastinating here and aiming to finish Lit by 10pm. Failures are more than common and I am trying to buck up&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3963955502555789450?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3963955502555789450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3963955502555789450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3963955502555789450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3963955502555789450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/tollie.html' title='Tollie'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-9020229044588533216</id><published>2009-06-28T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T06:55:41.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 255th post</title><content type='html'>Marks the end of my sec 3 June holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vow that this will be my last online frenzy and will try my best not to come online everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I will work hard, even if my academic life is pretty much screwed to no end.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to fix whatever is still fixable and still aim for the best.&lt;br /&gt;I will cease all forms of procrastination and hand up all homework on time.&lt;br /&gt;I aim to get above a B4 for all tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, to all those who like me, have yet to complete every single piece of their holiday homework or revised, GOOOD LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;And for those who have done both things, good for you. You will get fab o levels results because you really tried :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I think this post isnt really making much sense.But ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job attachment photos! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine I have decided not to post them. Since they're already up on facebook and no one actually comes here much P:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps. I shall go finish up my 7 math homeworks before I go to bed lest gwong gets pissed off to no end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-9020229044588533216?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/9020229044588533216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=9020229044588533216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/9020229044588533216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/9020229044588533216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/255th-post.html' title='The 255th post'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-2886751785805173094</id><published>2009-06-27T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:57:45.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>Hello people. To do online:&lt;br /&gt;-Change my blogskin&lt;br /&gt;-upload job attachment photos here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Imma not do any of those things for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;Coz, there's undone homework to be chionged&lt;br /&gt;and possible motivations for last minute revision and catching up&lt;br /&gt;35 hrs isn't enough srsly.&lt;br /&gt;Plus theres the dumb scrapbook we haveta do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So err, meanwhile, sorry for the delay. And occupy yourself with my current faved commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TVblWq3tDwY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&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/TVblWq3tDwY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2886751785805173094?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2886751785805173094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2886751785805173094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2886751785805173094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2886751785805173094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-646011726203349366</id><published>2009-06-26T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:47:23.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastel Reflections</title><content type='html'>Bah, I hereby pronounce the holiday over.&lt;br /&gt;In two day's time we'll all be back in school handing up incomplete or chionging still undone homework.&lt;br /&gt;I guess lao tian ye really shut me out of my fantasies at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;Two days left, so much left to do.&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to my endless on and off sorta procrastination in the past weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Wellwell, I guess now I'll just have to shou1 shi2 xin1 qing2, and pay attention to the real priorities now.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: All the other distractions are fakes. They'll get you no where.&lt;br /&gt;Do not be deceived.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and also complete all homework in time so that nothing drags to when life gets busy again and everything accumulates faster than it is removed.&lt;br /&gt;Perseverance and a clear mind is key.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess about the holiday there isn't really much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say time that could have been used wasn't utilised in the most appropriate way.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel very darn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Ahwells,&lt;br /&gt;Job attachment on the whole wasn't bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere there was pretty good. Like everyone was really friendly and somehow enthu the whole time, and their close bonds really made us feel welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't exactly do much. Though most of what we actually did do were quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Not what you would normally see or do in normal, err, business companies.&lt;br /&gt;Like, bigbig A0 sized drawings with maps and plans and sectional views of buildings, play areas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;And funny description in bad english like:In-front linkway building etc.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, also got to look at the files that archi companies do, never knew they had to seek approval from so many government departments. NEA, BCA, FSB, URA etc.&lt;br /&gt;Also got to see the "mega printers" that the print the huge sized papers haha. Coolness ttm, they even had this machine that folded those sheets of paper which are too large for you to handle for you. Or did I mention this already?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, basically I think the whole week of experience was pretty darn cool.&lt;br /&gt;Although obviously it was muchmuchmuch less taxing than doing real work, but at least we get to see what goes on and about in companies, especially in a architecture firm.&lt;br /&gt;Which I assume must be much more interesting than attaching in normal companies bah.&lt;br /&gt;And materialistically, Renee and I are 50 bucks richer!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tum. Good bye all. Will upload site photos and random photos when she sends them to me :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-646011726203349366?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/646011726203349366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=646011726203349366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/646011726203349366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/646011726203349366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/pastel-reflections.html' title='&lt;s&gt;Pastel&lt;/s&gt; Reflections'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5670368741937891963</id><published>2009-06-24T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:16:09.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SkI0_FGbt0I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZIo_pOpkbU8/s1600-h/puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SkI0_FGbt0I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZIo_pOpkbU8/s400/puzzle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350897565575132994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes, I have no idea why either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5670368741937891963?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5670368741937891963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5670368741937891963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5670368741937891963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5670368741937891963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/morose.html' title='morose'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SkI0_FGbt0I/AAAAAAAAASY/ZIo_pOpkbU8/s72-c/puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-8849971455948650919</id><published>2009-06-24T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T06:50:54.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day three</title><content type='html'>Today was relatively, in fact much more interesting than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;For one, we didn't have time to do homework, which meant that our day was fully utilized with minimal wastage.&lt;br /&gt;Reached too early today, stood outside talking to Renee about random craps till the secretary came tgt with Nicole at nine plus.&lt;br /&gt;First thing we did was um, Nicole was explaining to us about the SketchUp software, and talking about the course and her experience basically. Could see that she was really quite passionate about her job. Which is a good thing, but unfortunately we dont really share that much passion in archi. We're just kinda interested in the aesthetics of the buildings and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then  err after that, we were allowed to tryout SketchUp on our own, of which we downloaded like, this zoo then put in animals, and rotated them over on their backs and put them in the water :P (Zoo filled with dead animals) And, other crap like a woman in a bikini, a counterstrike crime scene, a couple in the INclosure. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Okay then erm, we went upstairs to the printing shop and saw his pharcking humongous printer. Like it prints A1 and AO sized papers.&lt;br /&gt;A3 size is two A4 sized papers put tgt, A2 is the size of two A3 papers, A1 is two A2, AO is two A1s. Which means its freaking bigg.&lt;br /&gt;Then they even have this machine that folds the paper and print it out neatly for you. So you don't have to worry about how to fold the bigbig sheets of paper.&lt;br /&gt;Okat after lunch was um, Oh the painting of the plans. Which i think are outdated ones lar. Then they printed two extra sets for each of us to paint. Pretty time consuming. And we were totally trying to make the colours even coz we were using watercolours. Which can be freaking troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;After this was the visit to the site, ehh, took about ten photos but all are in Renee's phone and refused to come online to upload them 0.0 So do bear with this, unhighlighted, seemingly mudane and endless post. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand it either. But anyways, talking about the site, the owners are effing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RICH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Get this: The house consists of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 storeys, a basement, a 15 by 4m pool, plus the deck, an attic, and a roof garden, and requested to make a semi-D, into a detached house. &lt;/span&gt;Siao ness. How can people be so rich?! Ohman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8849971455948650919?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8849971455948650919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8849971455948650919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8849971455948650919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8849971455948650919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-three.html' title='day three'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7598983198096976412</id><published>2009-06-23T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:52:59.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showers of blessings(?)</title><content type='html'>Oh man okay, err, actually I have no idea what to blog about for the fact that so much's happened.&lt;br /&gt;So..., job attachment is kinda okay, like pretty interesting looking at the architecture books, and programes they use? And getting some form of exposure of working life. But generally they don't actually give you much to do for the fact that yknow, there really isn't much that we can actually help out with.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows gonna be more interesting, they're taking us to visit a site, and let us help with the coloring of the drafts (or whatever you call them), and also tryout the SketchUp programme to draw some random thing.&lt;br /&gt;And err, I am kind of procrastinating again, no mood to continue with halfdone leftover homework. Which is actually really sucky, like I've repeated many times to Renee, I have no life and 整天在浪费我的人生。Patheteek I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;Um tum, went to my mother's apartment just now,  asin the one she collects rent from and found this box of books and stuffs left over by the previous tenants.Contents included (and all the stuff are pretty knew okay): Stack of magazines like i weekly, ELLE, some random malaysian magazines, chimolgy chinese books, 3 books (chic flicks sommore), andd... A set of tarot carts complete with the jie3 shuo1 and intructions and even a purple cloth thing which i suppose you layout on the floor while doing the readings or something.&lt;br /&gt;Currently blogging, and figuring out how this tarot card thingy work. Don't think Imma do hw anymore. &lt;s&gt;It's&lt;/s&gt; I'm just getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.Job attachment has led me to a conclusion. Don't be an architect unless you have real passion/talent for it. Its tooo... hardd? Yeahh. And thats why I really wanna study psychology. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. Is anyone good at making cheers? &lt;/span&gt;Like, uhh, sms me tomorrow if you can P:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7598983198096976412?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7598983198096976412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7598983198096976412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7598983198096976412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7598983198096976412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/showers-of-blessings.html' title='Showers of blessings(?)'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3746799705425073284</id><published>2009-06-21T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:55:27.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Rant Post</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;It is now 12.51am (which is incredibly 'early' if you know what i mean), and I have just come back to the computer screen after ironing 4 shirts for job attachment.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds pretty normal?&lt;br /&gt;For doing this, (as in the ironing of shirts), my mother told me that "你很叛逆" in the I-am-officially-washing-my-hands-off-you and fed up sounding kind of voice.&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't think that this act is rebellious in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe she was referring to the fact that I replied: Ok I'll go to bed after I'm done. (In a calm tone)&lt;br /&gt;I understand that she means well that I should sleep for I have to wake up earlier tomorrow, and also accept the fact that I should have ironed the shirts earlier.&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot accept the fact that delaying her request of going to sleep for 15 minutes is too much and should have me labelled as a rebellious child.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I didn't exactly disturb her from my ironing or anything.&lt;br /&gt;The iron sliding across the ironing board does not produce any noise of any form fyi.&lt;br /&gt;Show some justice man.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3746799705425073284?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3746799705425073284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3746799705425073284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3746799705425073284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3746799705425073284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/mini-rant-post.html' title='Mini Rant Post'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7619511103840059973</id><published>2009-06-20T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T03:46:41.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>green post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; Not ranting or anything. Just a list to get myself organized. Yes I do feel guilty for procrastinating Sooo badly again these few days. But the time gone won't come back. And crapping here doesn't help if I don't actually work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whats left for my very limited last week of holidays: (i like this colour!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;School Homework:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-报章读后感&lt;br /&gt;-公函&lt;br /&gt;-To Kill A Mocking Bird Worksheet&lt;br /&gt;-All Math homeworks&lt;br /&gt;-2 Physics worksheet&lt;br /&gt;-2 summaries&lt;br /&gt;-SS WB pg 55-59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Revision:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A/E Math assesments&lt;br /&gt;-Physics MCQ + Structured&lt;br /&gt;-Chem assesment -_-&lt;br /&gt;-Chem notes (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Shows how much I really don't work hard and that I'm actually just bullshitting my way through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7619511103840059973?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7619511103840059973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7619511103840059973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7619511103840059973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7619511103840059973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/green-post.html' title='green post'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-3688142349766435026</id><published>2009-06-20T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:50:43.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whee</title><content type='html'>Hm. Stupid title. But who cares, for I am happy again :)&lt;br /&gt;Today my mother went back to school for some calligraphy course thingy.&lt;br /&gt;It was the same as my P2-P5 calligraphy teacher (Kobu Ang you cannot imagine me sitting and writing calligraphy again right)&lt;br /&gt;Who remembered me! XD&lt;br /&gt;Rocks ttm!&lt;br /&gt;And when my mother was flipping through one random 九宫格，I went like, "Not bad ar, write until quite nice leh" in praise of her work which was really not bad lar. When she said “很美hor,老师讲你以前写到不错leh" It then dawned upon me that I wrote that -__- (Not self praising here)&lt;br /&gt;And its his fault lar. Teach three years, then on the last saturday of the year he said: "我明年不来这里教了" That was in P5._. So I haven't been writing at all since then and I bet I can't even write 人 nicely anymore. Which is rather pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UBER DUPER LAME JOKES FROM MY TEACHER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many types of calligraphy,&lt;br /&gt;got 草书，楷体，宋体，etc.&lt;br /&gt;这样子我写的书法一定没有人敢看。&lt;br /&gt;因为我姓罗，&lt;br /&gt;写的书法叫裸（罗）体。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Get the pun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last one:&lt;br /&gt;有一个猎人走进树林里，&lt;br /&gt;看见了两棵树，一棵树上有一只鸟，&lt;br /&gt;另一棵树上有一只猴子。&lt;br /&gt;他把枪瞄准在有鸟的那棵树上，&lt;br /&gt;就开枪了。&lt;br /&gt;结果鸟没流血，猴子却流血了。&lt;br /&gt;到底发生了什么事？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;答案：&lt;br /&gt;猎人开枪时，鸟及时飞走了。&lt;br /&gt;刚好猴子正在挖鼻孔，&lt;br /&gt;枪声把它吓着了，结果它不小心挖得太大力，&lt;br /&gt;就流鼻血了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala, haha actually it doesn't really sound funny. But hm, when the atmosphere is good I guess you can laugh at anything XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3688142349766435026?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3688142349766435026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3688142349766435026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3688142349766435026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3688142349766435026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/whee.html' title='whee'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5778426252356061371</id><published>2009-06-19T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:26:00.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4.11 am, 20th june</title><content type='html'>It is at night, and I am glad that later I will be off to sleep with a rather good mood.&lt;br /&gt;This is because LK, Rachel and I have formed an random unofficial club called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Caught-Of-On-Lips"&lt;/span&gt;. Reason being, we have all not given out our first kisses yet and are currently keeping our lips sealed.&lt;br /&gt;Also note that it stands for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C.O.O.L&lt;/span&gt;. Heh XD&lt;br /&gt;Also, since we totally click, we have decided to hold future mass convos (:&lt;br /&gt;Also, I love (not romantic-_-) these two people because they're nice, and both of them tag my blog most frequently and also appear on my facebook profile page the most.&lt;br /&gt;Yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example of the little things that make me happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tralala&lt;br /&gt;Good &lt;s&gt;night&lt;/s&gt; Morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. This post is not meant to be lame. If you found this lame, we do not entirely click. Thank you for viewing my page :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5778426252356061371?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5778426252356061371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5778426252356061371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5778426252356061371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5778426252356061371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/411-am-20th-june.html' title='4.11 am, 20th june'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8777937545008265134</id><published>2009-06-18T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T02:05:57.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hello all, I have moved the tagboard to the bottom of the page. The cBOX is left there for aesthetics purposes. If you type in the cBOX it will only appear at the bottom tagboard. So uh. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8777937545008265134?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8777937545008265134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8777937545008265134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8777937545008265134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8777937545008265134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagboard.html' title='tagboard'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-173492200165950606</id><published>2009-06-18T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:58:19.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mad life, sweet dreams, and other things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My life, is mad:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I woke up at 1.30pm, had lunch, then fell asleep till 6.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Which explains why I couldn't sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;Then at night the modemn was going against me again, so I kinda hopped between watching tv and onlining.&lt;br /&gt;Left the comp at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Went to my room, started doing physics till 6am.&lt;br /&gt;Slept till 2 pm today.&lt;br /&gt;8 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Just enough :)&lt;br /&gt;Plus, doing homework when no one's awake is real cool.&lt;br /&gt;Its darn quiet and peaceful and so that makes you darn productive and... absorbent (LOL) also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when my mother leaves for school I'd have just gone to bed. Which means I have the room to myself and can make as much noise (sneezing noises ==) as I want without disrupting anyone's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good eh? XD&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i had has swiit dreamzx ytd nitezx.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I had a sweet dream yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up smiling. It was quite weird actually but hmph. Something nice happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I dreamt that I was reporting to this new school. And I went in my sleeping clothes while everyone went in uniform. Since I was late, I just looked at this random list and popped into one of the classes and sat behind. Apparently in "3J" I saw some familiar faces from my primary school amongst the people wearing different uniform sitting in single file rows, and one of the rows consisted of only Cat High guys. (-.-) Then when I was still looking around I saw Loren waving at me infront of one of the rows. So I waved back, but somehow didn't move front to sit with her or something lol. Then after this scene was abit of a blur, like we were dismissed from the class or something then as we were walking down the corridor I saw Renee and Qp walking together and I asked them what class they were in.&lt;br /&gt;Then I sorta continued walking on and was suddenly with two of my primary school friends, one of whom I have not talked to for years. To make things short, I talked to him in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;It was like, miraculous. Like finally okay. Even if he did shun me again after we talked in my dream. After 5 years. I didn't even use to talk to him in my dreams. AHHH What glee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I hope this dream comes true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, for this I say I am not lame. It is of great significance to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since posting about this dream has put me in a good mood, I shall not spoil it and go on to rant about how my mother spoils my brother :))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-173492200165950606?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/173492200165950606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=173492200165950606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/173492200165950606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/173492200165950606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/mad-life-sweet-dreams-and-other-things.html' title='mad life, sweet dreams, and other things'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-6984328064105135904</id><published>2009-06-17T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:01:41.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17.06.2009</title><content type='html'>Second day wasted.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I dreamt that I failed my chinese O levels.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;The stress's coming already.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Need to push myself to start work.&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to job attachment!&lt;br /&gt;Coz theres Renee, Going to Sg, Smsing people. And um, Freedom! :D Kindof. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6984328064105135904?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6984328064105135904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6984328064105135904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6984328064105135904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6984328064105135904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/17062009.html' title='17.06.2009'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-7564544846867090742</id><published>2009-06-16T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T06:54:23.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16.6.2009</title><content type='html'>Ho hum, okay lets see.&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda hard to think of a post title when you're not emo.&lt;br /&gt;When you're emo you can put those 诗情画意 titles.&lt;br /&gt;And um, be really expressive.&lt;br /&gt;And not that you can't do that when you're happy but I'm kind of stuck in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Its a weird feeling, not HAPPY!! or er, sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to cry.&lt;br /&gt;But to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;I feel kinda suppressed.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm emo-ing like I used to.&lt;br /&gt;If I were to put it in a gross way:&lt;br /&gt;It'd be like, you have this uncomfortable feeling in your tummy and you think shitting would definitely make you feel better, but then you just can't do it. Not like its a real tummy ache. But it's just uncomfortable and you can't poop anything. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7564544846867090742?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7564544846867090742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7564544846867090742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7564544846867090742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7564544846867090742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/1662009.html' title='16.6.2009'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-258816403267826002</id><published>2009-06-15T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:20:30.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory</title><content type='html'>It is just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warnings: Vulgarities, bimboness and ahlianism ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA DONT I SOUND SINISTER?&lt;br /&gt;INORITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAUSE ITS LIKE, 3.14AM NOW AND I FEEL LIKE I HAVE JUST WON AN&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Sjaduf-WEiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vbrNYQm4cns/s1600-h/OSCAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Sjaduf-WEiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vbrNYQm4cns/s400/OSCAR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347635029731578402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GEOG NOTES IS FUCKINGFUCKINGFUCKING  FINALLY DONE!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY BLOODY ****ING GOSH :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;I SPENT FOUR DAYS ON THIS OKAY&lt;br /&gt;AND LIKE, I HOPE IT HELPS&lt;br /&gt;AND I SINCERELY WISH THAT IT CAN BE USED FOR O LEVELS&lt;br /&gt;UH HUH, AND I'MMA SLEEP SOON.&lt;br /&gt;3 PEOPLE LEFT ON MSN.&lt;br /&gt;AND UH UH, &lt;a href="http://engrishfunny.com"&gt;THIS WEBSITE IS FUCKING HILARIOUS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND, TOMORROW AND FOR THE REST OF THE WEEK I SHALL WORK ON THE OTHER SUBJECTS&lt;br /&gt;UM, PHYSICS, CHEM, CHINESE, LOTSA MATHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHALL REFER TO PREVIOUS POST&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH THIS IS DAMN HIGH BUSINESS.&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW &lt;s&gt;MORNING&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;AFTERNOON&lt;/s&gt; NIGHT I'MMA LOOK BACK AT THIS AND LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;SO PARDON ME PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-258816403267826002?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/258816403267826002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=258816403267826002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/258816403267826002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/258816403267826002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/victory.html' title='Victory'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Sjaduf-WEiI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vbrNYQm4cns/s72-c/OSCAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-7518704706142898938</id><published>2009-06-15T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T05:46:14.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deltas,floodplains, and other things.</title><content type='html'>Didn't go out today, so I uh, have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I shall copy rachel's post. Which I tagged her in facebook first.&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty darn good. So I suggest you read it.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see that his bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an envelope, propped&lt;br /&gt;up prominently on the pillow that was addressed to 'Dad.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the worst premonition he opened the envelope with trembling hands and read the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear&lt;br /&gt;Dad: It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mom and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been finding real passion with Stacy and she is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercing, tattoos, tight motorcycle clothes and the fact that she is much older than I am.&lt;br /&gt;But it' s not only the passion...Dad, she's pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy said that we will be very happy.. She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves and trading it with the other people that live nearby for cocaine and ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime we will pray that science finds a cure for AIDS so Stacy can get better. She deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry Dad. I'm 15 and I know how to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure that we will be back to visit so that you can get to know your grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Your Son John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Dad, none of the above is true... I'm over at Tommy's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to remind you there are worse things in life than the Report Card in my desk drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me when it's safe to come home.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-7518704706142898938?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/7518704706142898938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=7518704706142898938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7518704706142898938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/7518704706142898938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/deltasfloodplains-and-other-things.html' title='deltas,floodplains, and other things.'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-4908633589515566208</id><published>2009-06-14T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:29:37.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My longest non-emo streak ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjT9icoHcwI/AAAAAAAAASI/Sis9-oqBSgE/s1600-h/look-at-me-im-ruining-the-joke-guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjT9icoHcwI/AAAAAAAAASI/Sis9-oqBSgE/s400/look-at-me-im-ruining-the-joke-guys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347177425837454082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I should stop craving for attention so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tralala, I am back from dinner and ready to start work again!&lt;br /&gt;Current status: Going into the topic "Earthquakes", on page 10 around 1700+ words in the Geography word doc.&lt;br /&gt;And no, you may not have my notes. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But I would definitely like yours. (Arrogance acting up. Please don't take me seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;But, I shall wait till  I finish all these after-dinner-delicacies before I commence.&lt;br /&gt;They include: Chinese pancake leftover from yesterday's dinner, Can of peach flavoured Shandy, Tao Kae Noi Spicy seaweed, Two Chewits sweets. :)&lt;br /&gt;Also, being a smartass, I have not signed in to MSN as it will distract me.&lt;br /&gt;However the asshole side of me is already being distracted by other features of the computer and the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you ask, why am I telling you all all this?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll tell you its because its my blog, and you're supposed to write about such things in your blog, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and you have just wasted 3 minutes reading this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night ahead.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;update!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. A water vapour droplet just dripped from my shandy can onto my geography powerpoint slides. I realise that my green highlighter ink is actually a mixture of blue and yellow ink.&lt;br /&gt;Chromatography much? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4908633589515566208?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4908633589515566208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4908633589515566208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4908633589515566208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4908633589515566208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-longest-non-emo-streak-ever.html' title='My longest non-emo streak ever!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjT9icoHcwI/AAAAAAAAASI/Sis9-oqBSgE/s72-c/look-at-me-im-ruining-the-joke-guys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-5196594100676617683</id><published>2009-06-13T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T06:41:06.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geeky brother, shopping, and other things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My brother is a geek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a tender age of 8+, he chooses to ramble on about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;electrons and atoms and lightning,&lt;/span&gt; and simply does not see that he should treasure his ignorance as a child.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if an atom is the fastest travelling thing in the world; He asked me where lightning travel faster than sound.&lt;br /&gt;I said I didn't care, and didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;So, he didn't get an answer.&lt;br /&gt;And not getting the hint, proceeded to ask me about other science questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I told him that if he uttered another word about atoms or science I'd make him read my Geography book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then kept quiet about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back shopping.&lt;br /&gt;We bought 3x5 packets of korean instant noodles, aha. :)&lt;br /&gt;Were in 3 different flavours. My mother thought we had bought too much, my father said he didn't care, he affirmed that we would finish eating it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the last two cans of peach flavoured shandy left on the rack.&lt;br /&gt;But alas, my mother didn't know it was alcohol, and commented that I shouldn't buy 那些甜甜的(drinks)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a purchase. The bag I had been eyeing for one month.&lt;br /&gt;My mother commented that it looked very "auntie".&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, but she does not realise that another word called "vintage" can be used to describe it. (Even if it isn't exactly vintage or whatever looking)&lt;br /&gt;My father on the other hand, said that it was very practical and could be put to good use:)&lt;br /&gt;So, he bought it for me, at a discount of 20%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Now you ask, why am I acting like a lunatic and talking like this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I say I reckon I've been reading too much of  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"To kill a mocking bird"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5196594100676617683?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5196594100676617683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5196594100676617683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5196594100676617683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5196594100676617683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/geeky-brother-shopping-and-other-things.html' title='Geeky brother, shopping, and other things'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-5277888284678210206</id><published>2009-06-13T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:32:19.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjNj7hCQ4eI/AAAAAAAAASA/ciyxyMGOH5c/s1600-h/our-ignorance-is-bliss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjNj7hCQ4eI/AAAAAAAAASA/ciyxyMGOH5c/s400/our-ignorance-is-bliss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346727056750207458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, quite true, I'd say, quite true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5277888284678210206?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5277888284678210206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5277888284678210206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5277888284678210206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5277888284678210206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmm.html' title='Hmm,'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjNj7hCQ4eI/AAAAAAAAASA/ciyxyMGOH5c/s72-c/our-ignorance-is-bliss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-5075113336229936162</id><published>2009-06-12T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:49:55.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm</title><content type='html'>Hahahaha, I am so bored now. I had my life, I've really started getting the I-want-to-mug feeling back, and I have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. There goes a space wasted on nothings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Buhbye. I shall, await something interesting/happy/or even emo for that matter to blog about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-5075113336229936162?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/5075113336229936162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=5075113336229936162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5075113336229936162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/5075113336229936162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/erm.html' title='Erm'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8612900867335021240</id><published>2009-06-11T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T07:41:21.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Today was a good day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I went to the cinema for the second time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I spent 2 whole hours on the public transport completely alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I didn't spend compulsively even though I went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I went out for the first time this entire holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I thought through things and realized many things about me, and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I saw people who made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I was free for an entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I enjoyed my freedom in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I saw the prettiest blue sky that I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things made my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Easy contentment much?&lt;/span&gt; Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;update! in point form again hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I saw Pan Lingling (mediacorp artiste who is not very young) at macs with her son in the morning, and she was omg ****ing pretty. Even her son is handsome. I mean like hello, which meadiacorp artiste even gets asked by Jackie Chan to shoot a movie in hollywood?! Other than Fann Wong of course ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I went for SNCO comm interview which I, kind of screwed by giving politically correct answers and ermming and liking my way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I saw Sharon(: when I walked to AMK library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I called, sms qp ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ghosts of Girlfriends' Past was a pretty okay movie. Kind of a repetition of the same old storyline, but okay lar, considering I haven't exactly watched enough movies to make comparisons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am going to do work tomorrow. (Note, it is an&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; absolute statement&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;When an emo-ing, deprived girl's had her share of fun/fulfillment, she can stop thinking about     shit, concentrate, and work her ass off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. I vow to leave the never-do-work-then-end-up-feeling-guilty-and-get-lousy-results club. Even if I still get lousy results, at least I really tried. No excuses (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its a swakoo's right to post a photo of her second ever movie ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjELjG4fiAI/AAAAAAAAARw/hpgNdMu80so/s1600-h/movieticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjELjG4fiAI/AAAAAAAAARw/hpgNdMu80so/s400/movieticket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346066930436376578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty,clear,blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjELjbJ3mkI/AAAAAAAAAR4/jzh0gmt9y5M/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjELjbJ3mkI/AAAAAAAAAR4/jzh0gmt9y5M/s400/sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346066935877966402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-8612900867335021240?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8612900867335021240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8612900867335021240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8612900867335021240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8612900867335021240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-reasons-why.html' title='10 reasons why'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SjELjG4fiAI/AAAAAAAAARw/hpgNdMu80so/s72-c/movieticket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-2672279030963686346</id><published>2009-06-10T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:39:55.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing much,actually</title><content type='html'>Haha, the title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;Going out to raid the shopping centres with clan mates (lol) tomorrow, hopefully there'll be pictures to post.&lt;br /&gt;And um, going for SNCO comm interview tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Basically just, yknow, spent my day as any other day, procrastinated, and tried to work abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Super &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yummy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ful&lt;/span&gt; looking french desserts! :P&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si_hO_I2vpI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZyhaSzahCH8/s1600-h/parfumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si_hO_I2vpI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZyhaSzahCH8/s400/parfumes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345738930295062162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(insert-name-here(:)&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/3707700114341580442-2672279030963686346?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2672279030963686346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2672279030963686346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2672279030963686346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2672279030963686346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-muchactually.html' title='nothing much,actually'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si_hO_I2vpI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZyhaSzahCH8/s72-c/parfumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-2438709874896736958</id><published>2009-06-09T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:18:56.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beatitude</title><content type='html'>Really thankful that my father kind of confiscated the modemn at 10.49 yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Ended my procrastinating abruptly and without fuss.&lt;br /&gt;Got a lecture.&lt;br /&gt;As usual I didn't speak a word.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I completely agree and already understand what they were telling me.&lt;br /&gt;So I saw no point in adding fuel to the fire.&lt;br /&gt;Later since I had nothing to do I took advantage of the peace and quiet of the night and worked till 3 am.&lt;br /&gt;Really helped. Really grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[update+personal reminders]&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just remebered that my piano teacher says walao as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;waliew&lt;/span&gt;. Highly amusing. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Homework: (that i'm not gonna bother doing for the time being)&lt;br /&gt;- Social studies p.55-59&lt;br /&gt;- 公函&lt;br /&gt;-报章读后感&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revision:&lt;br /&gt;- Geography: Sort out notes for chapters&lt;br /&gt;- Amath: Complete workbook chapters&lt;br /&gt;- Emath: Half of each of every chapter&lt;br /&gt;- Physics: Re-understand notes; Do workbooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Chemistry: (someone help me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- H.Chinese: Read guidebook; exercises (4)&lt;br /&gt;- SS-lit: Sortout some notes on answering questions&lt;br /&gt;- English: continue blogging! muahaha &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-2438709874896736958?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/2438709874896736958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=2438709874896736958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2438709874896736958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/2438709874896736958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/beatitude.html' title='beatitude'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-6413707691863038380</id><published>2009-06-08T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:25:25.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hankerings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si0IYIIiSXI/AAAAAAAAARg/VQn6c6wcZAU/s1600-h/RainyDayCentralPark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si0IYIIiSXI/AAAAAAAAARg/VQn6c6wcZAU/s400/RainyDayCentralPark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344937543351814514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;More often than not, I wonder why I am trying so hard,&lt;br /&gt;but yet am not able to achieve anything,&lt;br /&gt;and so start to blame myself and the world for my life.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I want to get into HCJC so badly,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I can't just let loose and chillax.&lt;br /&gt;It could be because being in a "名校" has made me this way,&lt;br /&gt;to not want to loose out because everyone's so darn smart.&lt;br /&gt;Or because I finally realise the importance every single thing I do now,&lt;br /&gt;and how it could effect my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be like this,&lt;br /&gt;Setting out to fulfill my endless desire for&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;s&gt;position, recognition, and acknowledgement that I have never really gotten.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that I'm not contented with my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;As compared to millions or even billions of others suffering in the world, I really am much more fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I am really just doing all this, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;earn a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A life comparable to people in my social sphere. At least.&lt;br /&gt;I want so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-6413707691863038380?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/6413707691863038380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=6413707691863038380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6413707691863038380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/6413707691863038380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/hankerings.html' title='Hankerings'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/Si0IYIIiSXI/AAAAAAAAARg/VQn6c6wcZAU/s72-c/RainyDayCentralPark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-3730134144359716419</id><published>2009-06-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:39:17.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progression</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week of my oh so precious June Holiday has ended.&lt;br /&gt;After a series of complaining, trying, and retrying to cease my procrastination I have successfully made some progression! (In my homework, duh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I've delayed my target of completing all school homework by the end of week 1 by a day (which is tomorrow), something is always better than none :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats left: (for a personal reminder, again.)&lt;br /&gt;- SS WB pg 55-59.&lt;br /&gt;- 模拟试卷（一）&lt;br /&gt;- English Compre (s) + Summaries&lt;br /&gt;- 阅读集成&lt;br /&gt;- Math Homeworks&lt;br /&gt;- Physics worksheet 20,21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can be done in a day:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-3730134144359716419?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/3730134144359716419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=3730134144359716419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3730134144359716419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/3730134144359716419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/progression.html' title='Progression'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-8402306317617502003</id><published>2009-06-07T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:29:56.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting</title><content type='html'>LOL to the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay this post is kinda late since I only reached home 9+ yesterday and couldn't be bothered to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;Eh, nothing much happened, as in, we reached around evening, bathed, then had dinner at this rather inefficient and ex restaurant which made us wait for more than 40 minutes for our food so we got quite pissed. Turns out the food didn't  exactly taste that great either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photos cause my mother didnt allow me to use her phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;Since my brother was to short, we couldn't go on any of the rides. So, we went exploring and reached the arcade. Spent Rm 70 there. Quite fun since its only like, my 3rd time in an arcade :)&lt;br /&gt;Peektures! (Limited cause my mother only let me use the phone for awhile._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1rAzcuI/AAAAAAAAARA/kRNqh2lCiDw/s1600-h/Photo-0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1rAzcuI/AAAAAAAAARA/kRNqh2lCiDw/s400/Photo-0304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592804279710434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way up to some restaurant for dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1kzIk-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6OIP9_iCqIs/s1600-h/Photo-0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1kzIk-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6OIP9_iCqIs/s400/Photo-0308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592802611762146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO06JkI2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/WA0B0Ayd3Ek/s1600-h/Photo-0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO06JkI2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/WA0B0Ayd3Ek/s400/Photo-0306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592791163118434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother.&lt;br /&gt;(forced by me to pose for a photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPiWKtkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/XAMqncHYI_c/s1600-h/Photo-0307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPiWKtkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/XAMqncHYI_c/s400/Photo-0307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592149118367298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parents! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPfkzdcI/AAAAAAAAAQY/d27oxZNkKT0/s1600-h/Photo-0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPfkzdcI/AAAAAAAAAQY/d27oxZNkKT0/s400/Photo-0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592148374451650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh, some discussion going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1ZZEyYI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4iFy5DiDhhc/s1600-h/Photo-0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1ZZEyYI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4iFy5DiDhhc/s400/Photo-0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592799549671810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chio blue flower :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPBMcmsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pGlvC5mEjl4/s1600-h/Photo-0309_e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPBMcmsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pGlvC5mEjl4/s400/Photo-0309_e1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592140219226818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shadowwws.&lt;br /&gt;( k lar actually i kind of filtered it with the antique effect so the sunlight looks warmer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPJKK1vI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ALPGeAIQvxY/s1600-h/Photo-0311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPJKK1vI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ALPGeAIQvxY/s400/Photo-0311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592142357157618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Theme Park Hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPD--nAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EyJ1FT9zw5c/s1600-h/Photo-0315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivOPD--nAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EyJ1FT9zw5c/s400/Photo-0315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344592140968041474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The usual photo-to-prove-that-I've-really-been-there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNc4NnzVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/MZOIrSWSvN8/s1600-h/Photo-0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNc4NnzVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/MZOIrSWSvN8/s400/Photo-0313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591278814776658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flowers by the road. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcnQGHLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0pQd4Rf9nlA/s1600-h/Photo-0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcnQGHLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0pQd4Rf9nlA/s400/Photo-0314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591274261748914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The huay huays :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcX_xPfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/pNQWjtDxonA/s1600-h/Photo-0326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcX_xPfI/AAAAAAAAAPo/pNQWjtDxonA/s400/Photo-0326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591270166740466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Super posh and cheena looking restaurant entrance!&lt;br /&gt;(Doesnt look posh here though. Bleah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random photos while waiting for the food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcHbZ2EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ESPDhfNsrNk/s1600-h/Photo-0323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcHbZ2EI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ESPDhfNsrNk/s400/Photo-0323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591265719244866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crowdeddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcBDlKwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vlgingE1AzY/s1600-h/Photo-0317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivNcBDlKwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vlgingE1AzY/s400/Photo-0317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344591264008710914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The freaking have pink baby chairs! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMthPeQCI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sEqhS1QB8ZQ/s1600-h/Photo-0325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMthPeQCI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/sEqhS1QB8ZQ/s400/Photo-0325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344590465194672162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Farder and Brarder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMtTjQS-I/AAAAAAAAAPI/g4n9wl8cR3c/s1600-h/Photo-0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMtTjQS-I/AAAAAAAAAPI/g4n9wl8cR3c/s400/Photo-0318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344590461519547362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Shoees :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMtHXuo9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/LaClHZcyB-A/s1600-h/Photo-0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMtHXuo9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/LaClHZcyB-A/s400/Photo-0320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344590458249978834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, the food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMs9jWy8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ND0pHaceo0U/s1600-h/Photo-0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMs9jWy8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ND0pHaceo0U/s400/Photo-0321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344590455614393282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMswuRamI/AAAAAAAAAOw/lLOBqpifmVw/s1600-h/Photo-0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivMswuRamI/AAAAAAAAAOw/lLOBqpifmVw/s400/Photo-0322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344590452170517090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, the food is gone! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL9S_2neI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8PZWIgTyDNI/s1600-h/Photo-0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL9S_2neI/AAAAAAAAAOo/8PZWIgTyDNI/s400/Photo-0324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344589636737342946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty looking dessert :)&lt;br /&gt;( Doesnt look chio here, again :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL9G1c9UI/AAAAAAAAAOg/-aRLYolahmE/s1600-h/Photo-0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL9G1c9UI/AAAAAAAAAOg/-aRLYolahmE/s400/Photo-0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344589633472492866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colourful drinks!&lt;br /&gt;Random photo during dinner on the first day.&lt;br /&gt;with my mother in the background. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8hGyHJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6KS2mlidTCk/s1600-h/Photo-0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8hGyHJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/6KS2mlidTCk/s400/Photo-0327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344589623344635026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Branded sale"&lt;br /&gt;Lol, the place was darn packed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you wonder why there isnt any photos of moi?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8s7v9gI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_SKLW3kXv9U/s1600-h/Photo-0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8s7v9gI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_SKLW3kXv9U/s400/Photo-0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344589626519582210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;K lar just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8bm30MI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tCj6QLR_KsI/s1600-h/Photo-0069_e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivL8bm30MI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tCj6QLR_KsI/s400/Photo-0069_e2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344589621868613826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wth?!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, best for last!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivTlgzXdNI/AAAAAAAAARI/HHMxIL97Bzc/s1600-h/Photo-0069_e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivTlgzXdNI/AAAAAAAAARI/HHMxIL97Bzc/s400/Photo-0069_e1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344598024219227346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caught trying to trample on the flowers!&lt;br /&gt;Lol, lameness acting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At my aunt's house in KL while we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for the 30 ba zhangs we ordered.haha) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK-TDffDI/AAAAAAAAAN4/youHteBZJW4/s1600-h/Photo-0329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK-TDffDI/AAAAAAAAAN4/youHteBZJW4/s400/Photo-0329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344588554420845618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK-BOWoCI/AAAAAAAAANw/pX5jZcAZMW4/s1600-h/Photo-0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK-BOWoCI/AAAAAAAAANw/pX5jZcAZMW4/s400/Photo-0330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344588549634564130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other panel of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK92VE7EI/AAAAAAAAANo/EUh16i1on9M/s1600-h/Photo-0328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivK92VE7EI/AAAAAAAAANo/EUh16i1on9M/s400/Photo-0328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344588546709974082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 5 year old nephew! And err, his green bear.Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivUniBw31I/AAAAAAAAARQ/1PW9LZObP4g/s1600-h/Photo-0331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivUniBw31I/AAAAAAAAARQ/1PW9LZObP4g/s400/Photo-0331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344599158419414866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Small green bear, Big green bear, and Jacke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. What I do &lt;s&gt;at night&lt;/s&gt; in the morning when i cant sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivcbsxLIBI/AAAAAAAAARY/KNDNppuKPQk/s1600-h/scrnshot..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivcbsxLIBI/AAAAAAAAARY/KNDNppuKPQk/s400/scrnshot..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344607751237214226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Infer.And why the heck is it so small &gt;&lt;&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/3707700114341580442-8402306317617502003?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/8402306317617502003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=8402306317617502003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8402306317617502003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/8402306317617502003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/genting.html' title='Genting'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SivO1rAzcuI/AAAAAAAAARA/kRNqh2lCiDw/s72-c/Photo-0304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-4735443030618125542</id><published>2009-06-05T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:46:44.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>Bleah, in genting now, brought both laptops here, and the internet connection is amazingly fast. Its 12.39am and I can't sleep. Cocooning in my sleeping bag on the bed frame thingy with the wooden board isn't exactly the ideal place for sleeping, that is, when you're not out camping and its kind of air-conditioned. Wished I could just plop down and fall asleep in less than 10 minutes (so Carissa said) like I did in camp. So here I am, online yet again, like all the other nights in the past two or three months, whiling my time away, not doing homework at all (sorry if this part gets on some people's nerves haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really take many photos since I didn't bring along the camera and my mother/father didn't really allow me to use their phones other than for that 45 minutes today cause " I spoil everything I use."-Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tralala, going back tomorrow, be prepared for a rather long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Nights!&lt;/s&gt; Erm, as in, Morning! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-4735443030618125542?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/4735443030618125542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=4735443030618125542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4735443030618125542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/4735443030618125542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-406693657692467375</id><published>2009-06-03T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T08:56:57.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!al al art</title><content type='html'>My mind's in a whirl right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, just bought a pair of pink (again?!) shoes. Got it for 70% discount, otherwise it'd cost quite some bucks. My brother got a (i must say, pretty suave looking 的) white jacket for the trip too.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about pink, I have a new goal to reach: To make my father buy a pink shirt! Haha, everytime i talk about pink he'd be like: "Pink?! You siao ar!"&lt;br /&gt;Somehow he is unable to get the point that &lt;s&gt;guys&lt;/s&gt; middle aged men can also look good in pink. Blues and Greys and Whites are just too boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, changed my skin too, so you people out there can admire it while i'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;Prefer it to my old skin. This one's less bland looking, with a touch of the colour purple, and the layout's really nice too. Kind of like wordpress, livejournal, and blogger all in one:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed the tagboard colours and size together with it, and now it really is a cBOX. Gotta figure out the screenshot links at the top bar when i come back, shall link me to my most visited sites (facebook, daji blog) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. In case the bottom part of the cbox cant load, click on the quicklink i linked under my links to tag. Thankyou : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. Having major stomach aches now, am not really in the mood for tomorrow's trip. Plus, holidaying with my mother isn't exactly the funnest thing to do. She thinks i'm this rebellious kids who hates and secretly wants to kill her parents. In actual fact, I just didn't want to wear that shirt she told me to. Get the pun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss y'all! And when I come back its major homework time :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-406693657692467375?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/406693657692467375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=406693657692467375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/406693657692467375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/406693657692467375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/al-al-art.html' title='!al al art'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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-3707700114341580442.post-762455781356787531</id><published>2009-06-03T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:43:46.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tralala!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SiY3W2rd0II/AAAAAAAAAMw/99y5AIFQOBQ/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SiY3W2rd0II/AAAAAAAAAMw/99y5AIFQOBQ/s400/LOL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343018873696145538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to retarded rachel crappy crazy lametootpok lim li yoyo yi makes me really high!&lt;br /&gt;Thats because shes a frigging good load of entertainment and never seems to be in a bad mood a.k.a childish (but she shall not know this! &lt;---- highly redundant sentence) XD.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, pardon me for blogging so spastically like I used to two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Andandand,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; tralala!&lt;/span&gt; is my new word! It sounds very captain underpant-ish and happyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, will be on hiatus for the next two days, will be off to visit my grandmother and for a trip to Genting on the way.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll come back with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; peektures and a long post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps. Missing thursday's math lesson so I'll need someone to fill me in on the info. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-762455781356787531?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/762455781356787531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=762455781356787531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/762455781356787531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/762455781356787531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/tralala.html' title='Tralala!'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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/_Q4YGp0s-jxw/SiY3W2rd0II/AAAAAAAAAMw/99y5AIFQOBQ/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3707700114341580442.post-949075016405175259</id><published>2009-06-02T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T06:13:46.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay</title><content type='html'>to productivity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made some progress in homeworking today. Lols. If this continues I just might be able to finish everything by this week :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up all teary eyed again today.&lt;br /&gt;Had a horrid nightmare, which again, was of getting scolded.lol&lt;br /&gt;It was the most vivid nightmare with the clearest scenes i have ever dreamed of.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was super drama, and i realise,&lt;br /&gt;even in my dreams, i get really defensive.&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate, but smashing that jar on the floor and making all the "liquid substance" (LOL) splash all over the floor really felt great.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it really didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress relieve yo, plus i cried which makes me feel more um, relieved? Since i never really was able to do so naturally.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i shall relax:)&lt;br /&gt;And like, watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.The show I just watch totally made me laugh my ass off XD and The Ultimatum seems nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3707700114341580442-949075016405175259?l=stopthetraffics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/feeds/949075016405175259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3707700114341580442&amp;postID=949075016405175259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/949075016405175259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3707700114341580442/posts/default/949075016405175259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stopthetraffics.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay.html' title='yay'/><author><name>laughed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05651251312589433215</uri><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></feed>
