<?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-678666192947095158</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:41:51.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara Life's Ingredients.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8466946317008902964</id><published>2008-07-13T02:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:18:24.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gussi and Plada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm back from visiting grandfather's house in Nilai. God, today I felt like a hot mess! (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;a person who looks as if they've been to hell and back) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I've been listening one too many Air Supply songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday today, (no I'm not talking about Nicole &amp;amp; Keith's newborn baby), is sometimes one of the least liked days of my week. It marks the end of a beautiful weekend and then comes the next 5 days of school/work/boredom. I've had a nice week-long holiday though, despite going as far as KL when it comes to traveling. But the good thing was that I went with my best friend, Lilie, who's finally staying here in PJ all the way from Taiping to do 3 of her semesters in PJCAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the oh so notorious Petaling Street! Bought an annoyingly yet irresistible blingy stickers, and obviously a couple more counterfeited goods. ;P You tell me which is worse, wearing a Spoofany &amp;amp; Co. bracelet on your wrist or those tens and thousands of countless pirated dvd's piling up near your tv station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took quite a number of pictures on my old home. Will blog about it when I have the time. ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-8466946317008902964?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8466946317008902964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8466946317008902964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8466946317008902964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8466946317008902964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/07/gussi-and-plada.html' title='Gussi and Plada.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3795529939031112163</id><published>2008-07-10T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T23:14:57.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Scraps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before I continue this next post, I would like to express my condolences to Mr. Guna, a fellow teacher from my old highschool Seafield. When I first got the news (which was a day after the actual event THANKS to Aymann -__- ) I was deeply and utterly surprised. He was a teacher who taught English to Form 5 students I believe. I may not know much about the man but I remember helping him out sorting the student's papers when I was a librarian back when I was Form 2 and he was a good, gentle and kind man. It is a shame that he died tragically. (Won't detailed on about his cause of death, I'm abit superstitious  ._____.;; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess perhaps God wanted him abit too soon? Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, yesterday was mom's beloved birthday. To show her how much we really love her, me and Sof got together and made Lemon Squares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/196.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Messy table. Although the recipe to make it was quite alright. Nothing too fancy like making a souffle or nothing. Lemon squares consist of a lemony filling on top of a crusty biscuit-like base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first made the crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/197.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/198.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Budak ini berasal dari Kampung Mungkal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then we made the filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then I came up with a dare, "Hey I dare you to drink the lemon juice...!" Mind you that it was FRESHLY SQUEEZED from a real yellow lemon &gt;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here goes... -gulps-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Obviously you can tell from our sorry-ass faces of expression. Not to mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...I too, took part! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as our crust was baked, we then filled in the filling on top of the crust and let to bake for another half an hour~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/203.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/204.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In goes the yellow slime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/205.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks more like melted choc. chip. ice cream~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The result was...okay. I'd say a 5 outta 10 for our rating, consider it was our first try after all. And as for mom? She said it was okay too and added a funny remark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"At this rate, maybe you guys shouldn't open a bakery store for now... =D "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LoL, and that's why we love her~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; : Is This Love? by Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-3795529939031112163?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3795529939031112163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3795529939031112163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3795529939031112163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3795529939031112163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/07/lemon-scraps.html' title='Lemon Scraps.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-510675145970188443</id><published>2008-07-06T02:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:28:08.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, first semester is over and after our  previous week of EE's, we Ausmatians finally gotten ourselves a BREAK! Only have one week of holidays though. Not much but better than nothing. I bet most of them are holidaying it up at oversea countries. As for me? I just go to Tanjung Rambutan lah, much more simple ;) Kidding, it's totally fictitious, but of course, I don't think I'll be going anywhere this whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if it's one thing I don't understand sometimes, its the censorship system in Malaysia. Picture this, I was in the car on the way to my destination and the radio plays the catchy yet controversial song 'I Kissed A Girl' sung by Katy Perry. Any of you who don't know what I'm talking about can view the whole thing &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-NkPIEIvgC4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. See? I've even taken the liberty of providing you the video complete with lyrics. Y'all should love me! TwT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, it focuses primarily on the chorus. Being a female singer, she sang like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;girl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I liked it,&lt;br /&gt;The taste of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cherry chapstick,&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it,&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You listen to the radio, obviously they would censor the word 'girl' and that's all. BUT! Come on! People are BOUND to find out exactly WHAT they censored or WHO she kissed. And next, you look at the second line, the word 'her' wasn't censored on the radio BUT if I were a stupid teenybopper or tween hearing this song for the first time, God knows I'd figured it out anyhow! What the eff? You might as well not let that song being played on on the radio in the first place! Man...the things they do to get listeners on the radio these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with that, I now want to talk about happier things. I've finally gotten myself a book shelf. Thumbs up for me! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/187.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before, it used to be this. If you're actually wondering, that's actually a shoe rack. We didn't have much use for it at the time, so I took it. Originally I had a TV placed on top of it but it was of little use to me, hence I removed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/188.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a shoe rack, you can put so much more than just a couple pair of sneakers and heels. But of course, one has to have proper furniture in one's room. So we went to Ikea to get my proper book shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most tiring part of all is the build-up. You know when you buy Ikea products they have simple instructions booklet for you to sort it out? Well, mine took 3-4 hours to complete. Because it's 80 cm tall!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/189.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nearly done and the kitties have already grown an instant liking to it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry if this picture seems abit tilted. But I'm no Leibovitz, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Starting from the top most, are ones I've done ready and might probably not read it again perhaps, in the mean time. I've even added my 5 school magazines just for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/192.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Second shelf are my usual collection of books. You'll find that I am an absolute fan of Roald Dahl and Nicholas Sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Third and middle part of the book shelf. Soon to be filled with crap novelty items like that magic 8 ball, rubiks cube and maybe a plastic slinky soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/195.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last three rows are my entertainment items. Bottom most are my animes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I was 14 years old and my cousin was at my place and he wanted to watch Ranma 1/2 on AXN channel. I instantly began to take a liking to it. My friends back in Seafield were all anime-crazed and I too joined in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forces&lt;/span&gt;. And from that day since, I fell inlove with animes and we sometimes had funny delusional dreams that we were married to some of the male characters in some of the anime. My obsession only lasted 'till my PMR year but it was fun while it lasted. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I'll stop here now. I know it's been quite some time I last blogged cause I was out and about this whole week. Tune in...&lt;br /&gt;&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/678666192947095158-510675145970188443?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/510675145970188443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=510675145970188443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/510675145970188443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/510675145970188443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-first-semester-is-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-955872240342634322</id><published>2008-06-24T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:58:33.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling Like A Celebrity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry for the slow updates since 965 days ago. This is due to Topic Tests, revisions, and last but definitely not the least, PLAY REHEARSAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord I swore I had minute time to even pee at the toilet last week!! But along the way, I've discovered the joy of the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;silence -hush!-&lt;/span&gt; spent revising in the library. ---3---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will be talking about my EALD group's play rehearsal. About 2-3 weeks ago Ms. Priya assigned us into groups and conduct play based on a folktale which will be one of our assessment, I think it was the speaking assessment perhaps. If you've been reading my blog like kow tow, you're aware that my group will be doing this folktale called The Hidden One. It's a Native American legend and to put things short, here's how the story goes (for all you who wanna see pictures than rather read shit):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hidden One want bride/woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two siblings, Sister &amp;amp; Little Scarface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sister likes to beat the crap out of Little Scarface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sister tried, lied and failed to 'discover' Hidden One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Little Scarface tried, succeeded in 'discovering' Hidden One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hidden One &amp;amp; Little Scarface gets married and lived happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I ought to be getting a B-- for my whole summary. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, YES! Onto pictures! But before that, thanks to Jun Seng for sending me the lovely pictures. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Han, getting ready to play the lead actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tino, in charge of costumes &amp;amp; make up department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are getting ready eagerly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me putting on face paint for Yi Chying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she gets hers. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Han aka Hidden One, done with his face pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have the tendency to SMILE alot, even during our play!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;-Can't help but...smile?-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think the matador's gonna be pissed with this scarf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How 'Boy' managed to grow a beard and mustache is beyond reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cool for this tribe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherene! Our dear director and one of the fellow narrator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hao.....do you do? Hehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face paint for Ehrire. He's from Nigeria and he plays the role of Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Despite the events of little attendance, incomplete cooperation of the group, frequent procrastination (ahem, ahem, that would be me)...we've all managed to pull it off quite successfully. Gaining 10 points for costume/props, for performance, and 9 points for our teamwork. Not bad at all! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/H16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ms. Priya in an uncomfortable squat position. .____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now with the whole play thing is over, I feel more of a breather. For now, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather looking forward to today. Finally gonna go to Ikea and buy myself a bookshelf! YES!! This is good. Atleast there'll be more to blog about in the coming future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! oh! OH!!! Tomorrow morning! Germany versus Spain! SHIT!! Hahaha. I'm digging for Deutchland ALL the way! And the funny thing is, &lt;a href="http://madamegeek-92.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-in-one.html"&gt;the sister is hoping for Spain&lt;/a&gt; ALL the way! O___O Sibling rivalry, me liiiike ;D And the good thing, since tomorrow the Ausmat's will be sitting for their Calculus &amp;amp; Physics exam, I don't need to go to College! Yay for me! Get to stay up and watch the match! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here now, off to Ikea! Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;  : Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman? by Bryan Adams&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/678666192947095158-955872240342634322?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/955872240342634322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=955872240342634322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/955872240342634322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/955872240342634322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/rolling-like-celebrity.html' title='Rolling Like A Celebrity.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7474516476668865304</id><published>2008-06-15T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:08:26.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Martial Slumber.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sighs...I suppose life could be easier if you lead a feline life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/181.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;According to research, cats usually, and I do mean USUALLY sleep for about 14 hours a day. That's like spending two-thirds of your daytime napping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/183.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They don't have much worries in their life, considered that they have 'nine' lives or so the legend told. You look at this one you'd go 'aww so cute!' and have very pleased thoughts. You look at ME doing that, you'll have displeasing thoughts. -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/kungfupanda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I watched Kung Fu Panda today, online and free. =) Hehe, now now don't give me that nasty look that says I-paid-10-bucks-and-she-gets-to-watch-for-free-look. I watched it because I was dead and practically succumbing to boredom in my own house. Plus I rarely watch movies in the theaters nowadays I can't even remember what movie I  last watched! -Gasp- Oh wait, it's coming back to me. Yea, I watched Narnia. Boring story, boring characters, I hate the lion, I love Prince Caspian. Someday he'll be my buttboy perhaps? xD One can only wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/186.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went out and dad wanted to try the new C-Class. I'm not surprised that their functionalities and the sound system is quite impressive. Obviously it's because it's a frikkin MERCEDES lah you turd! Of course it's GOT to be impressive! D&lt; (Btw I'm not pointing out to anybody that's a turd. I was pointing it out to me, ho hum...!)  Well, I guess 'till here now, cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, last Friday the Ausmat's had EALD EE1 right? Well...I raped the paper with stupid answers. And they expect US puny little Malaysian kids to know the differences between politics AND citizenship. Sigh, why can't I just write something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Politics, politics lah! And citizenship, citizenship lah! You know it, I know it, we all know it. Period! Noktah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now give me my 5 marks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-7474516476668865304?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7474516476668865304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7474516476668865304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7474516476668865304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7474516476668865304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/martial-slumber.html' title='Martial Slumber.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3697557756477349950</id><published>2008-06-14T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:50:05.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Fears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There comes a time when a little kid is not afraid of sleeping without the night light anymore. Or will stop to believe that there's a nasty lil' leprechaun hiding in his closet. Or when a teenage girl would stop to believe that chocolates give you acne. In my case however, when it comes to facing fears, this one's abit light and not too serious. I....am....finally.....not afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Charles Lee Ray, better known as...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Chucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Yea I know, if I weren't so scared of him anymore I'd put his picture right now but that part I can't do cause his dilating pupils still gives me the shivers. .____.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Know why? 'Cause today I've finally had the guts to watch Child's Play from beginning to the end! (In broad day light of course ;P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I was so scared of him was because I watched him in the movie for like...15 seconds, and I was 7, and he scared the SHIT right outta me! Since then on, I hated baby dolls or human-related dolls that I'll make sure that MY kids will grow up with stuffed animals instead x). Saved for that plastic putz Barbie of course. If I happen to be in a vcd store, and I happen to come across Child's Play cd, I'd freak. I think it was because of that eerily scary face and that striking red hair of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, fast forwarding 11 years did took me to get over Chucky. Not only that, his frightful reputation has been downgraded to comedic sequels! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I got over part 1, my next step is watching part 2 and 3. Mind you that I am typing this at 10.50 pm. Hopefully I won't get much of a shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, 'ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-3697557756477349950?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3697557756477349950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3697557756477349950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3697557756477349950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3697557756477349950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/face-fears.html' title='Face Fears.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3799777052894549757</id><published>2008-06-12T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T19:08:05.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sleep Tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hell-oooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about lately due to Topic Tests, Evaluation Exams, Presentations, Rehearsals, and violent &lt;s&gt;diarrhea&lt;/s&gt; PMS mood. Haha I hope I'll not jinxed what I stroked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally went to get my Wechsler report from Gerard, a 2nd year psychology student. Results? I have an IQ that spans far greater than the length of the Great Wall of China. Walao-weh I sound so belagak. Hahaha. No actually, just...average. =) I'm OK with that. At least it makes me a fully functional human, to say the least. Makes me feel like I'm Einstein when compared to whale poo... More basically, I have an average IQ just like the other 6.7 billion people living in this world. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bart Simpson: Do you know that humans use 10% of their brain capacity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lisa Simpson: Yea, so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bart Simpson: Well &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am ONE of them now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought up of that funny quote I found from The Simpson. And--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Oh my god! I've just found out that the computers here in Sunway have this little cute messaging thing from the Novell. How convenient is that? xD *jakun-ness!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to where I was. College has been severely hectic for me this week. I had to finish up my Little Miss Sunshine essay, re-do the script for the play, revised on my Economics EE1 (Oh my GOD don't you even TRY asking me how I did it!! T.T) and presented the bloody bird on my Bio. Hahaha I knew from the very beginning the classmates were BORED when I and my group mates talked about CRAP and WHATNOT! Come to think of it, I wasn't surprised, I knew it had it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow,I and 300+ students will be having out EALD EE1. The good side: Chemistry and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Miss Jay's&lt;/span&gt; classes will be cancelled. Bad side: The EE1 paper wil &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SWARM&lt;/span&gt; you with bombastic words and ask you questions like 'What came first? The chicken or the egg?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I know they won't ask like that lah. But there will still be hard questions that I'll expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;: Can You Hear Me? by Enrique Iglesias&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/678666192947095158-3799777052894549757?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3799777052894549757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3799777052894549757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3799777052894549757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3799777052894549757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-sleep-tonight.html' title='No Sleep Tonight.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-390645394105975718</id><published>2008-06-08T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T20:16:40.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Sparked' the habit of reading.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Regarding yesterday's Summer Splash at Sunway Lagoon. I am proud to say that thank God I did not even go there. I understand that its the last weekend for the secondary students and the entrance is totally free and there'll be hunky dudes and hot chicks to pry on, but come on, did you guys actually went through &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this shit?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/SummerSplashyuck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yuck! The queue is so berulat tahi! I can't imagine myself being sandwiched by other people, brushing against their sweat and horrible body odour that smells far worse than period I tell you. Although I can say that the smell of period is equivalent to the smell of raw and fresh prawns when you buy them from the pasar because unfortunately, I experienced that shit smelling today you don't wanna know how. D&lt;  Other than that, I really can't stand HUGE, TIGHT crowds! You can say I've developed a phobia for that because I had a bad experience when I went for the PCD concert in that same place some years ago. What happens next, is too embarrassing to tell you. I'll tell you when I'm old and gray 'cause maybe at that time, I won't have enough brain cells to give a damn about it ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on! This weekend has made me very happy. Because I've recently bought two new books by Nicholas Sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Behind it's called 'Nights in Rodanthe'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dotingly wrapped them sumore! Because I wanna keep them in good condition and look neat once I get the perfect bookshelf in my room...someday! My favourite book by him is The Rescue. If you're in for a good romance novel I HIGHLY suggest The Rescue because it is such a real page turner and makes you wanna read the last chapter over and over again because sometimes we can't get enough of happy meaningful endings! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading The Choice first, since it's his latest book. I hope his reading content and characters won't fail to woo me. =) We'll see how the book ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;: Revolution by The Beatles&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/678666192947095158-390645394105975718?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/390645394105975718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=390645394105975718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/390645394105975718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/390645394105975718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/sparked-habit-of-reading.html' title='&apos;Sparked&apos; the habit of reading.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7252076013483539884</id><published>2008-06-04T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:50:07.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downturn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/167.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My 911 &amp;amp; Cayenne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/168.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;My other 911's. I like 'em. I collect 'em like stamps. B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, now that was utterly lame. I'd have to be a multi-zillionaire to own those. I'd wear nothing but plaid Burberries top to bottom, have a customized LV schoolbag and and and....wear MNG/Topshop to sleep. -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo! Last Wednesday Ausmat had their theme day set to Shades. Hmm...nothing to fancy nor complex, so I wore my 1970's vintage Nina Ricci shades, given by my late grandmum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lea: Eh? What's happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/175.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lea: Drats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lea: Ah! Much better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Women in &lt;s&gt;black&lt;/s&gt; shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/179.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Anas: OK Guess, I'm ready for my close-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All was OK on that day until after college. Originally mom wanted me and the sister to go to Pyramid and have dinner but all was DASHED by the heavy rain &amp;amp; a jam that was slower than hell. My phone battery was dead at the time so I had a hard time communicating T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no coins, I asked random people around the college if they have change for RM1. Surprisingly, 5 people I asked, count that, F-I-V-E-! people had NO changes with them whatsoever D: Desperate, I walked to Pink Restaurant, got my coins, and walked to a cab, the little fucker charged me 7 instead of 5 bucks for the drive to Sunway cause of the terrible jam. Whatever lah I said, so long as I reach there. When I reached there I had bleeding blisters, my poor new shoes ): The pain was excruciating! Met up with sis and hung out at J.Co all the way whilst waiting for mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of boredom, I bought a Rubik's Cube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I bought it because I was very bored and the little cubic puzzle managed to keep me entertained 'till mom came. We waited for mom for about 2 hours and straight went home. I was depressed because of the jam...and possibly because of the new oil price. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sense the funeral of SUV's now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;: Disturbia by Rihanna&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/678666192947095158-7252076013483539884?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7252076013483539884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7252076013483539884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7252076013483539884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7252076013483539884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/downturn.html' title='Downturn.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-541436050494162014</id><published>2008-06-03T20:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:53:44.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Dollars For Your Kiss, Fifty Cents For Your Soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/MarilynMe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know that I don't LOOK like Marilyn. I know that I AM NOT a Marilyn-look-a-like. But I kinda had these two pictures together and looked pretty convincing to me. And because I admire her, alot! She has immense beauty. She has a child-like charm. A sweet beautiful woman child the likes we may never see her, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained again today, heavily and twice! I think it must be the monsoon season this time around. Stayed back at school as always, attended some meeting the Ausmat January Intake held to form Ausmat March intake's Freshie Night's Board of Directors. Frankly speaking, you're looking at the Advertiser here of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wink- -wink- =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College life is REALLY taking its toll on me. And to make things personally worse, I had two frikkin' &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;GRAY HAIRS&lt;/span&gt; sprouting out from my scalp these 2 weeks!!! D: Now I'm restricting my diet again at campus. I shall NOT eat anything anymore at Pink Restaurant, and I shall TRY to choose the food I consume carefully at the cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the short update, really. Wanna know why? Perhaps this simple equation may help you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chemistry EE1 + EALD Assignment Deadline + Biology Presentation + Play Rehearsals =   I Have No Life Whatsoever ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta` !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-541436050494162014?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/541436050494162014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=541436050494162014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/541436050494162014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/541436050494162014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/06/thousand-dollars-for-your-kiss-fifty.html' title='Thousand Dollars For Your Kiss, Fifty Cents For Your Soul.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3292917563752460073</id><published>2008-05-31T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:56:47.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Venus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's amazing of what photoshop can do to your pictures these days. And the only reason I use them is for watermarking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Angelina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Latest edition of Vanity Fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First reaction, omg that is sooooooooo photoshop. Altered down to the last glow of her skin texture to make her look like...a goddess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mumbles- I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous, I am not jealous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit envious... T_________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I've finally downloaded the following movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sleepy Hollow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Shrek 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Rocky Horror Picture Show! Yesh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;PULP FICTION!!! Wooohoo YEAHHH!!111one!!1eleven, wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yay for p2p software programmes, I can assure you that this is one happy customer =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Well, better shut my trap now before the officials come and raid my laptop ;___;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, till then, ta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;: Break the Ice by Britney Spears&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/678666192947095158-3292917563752460073?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3292917563752460073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3292917563752460073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3292917563752460073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3292917563752460073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/modern-venus.html' title='Modern Venus.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1033266643037395208</id><published>2008-05-30T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:32:40.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hurrah! Managed to get that silly picture from Anas's IPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Ready? Can you handle the immaturity? Can ya? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can ya??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAN YA?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is taking this so long?!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, you can now laugh and die of hysterical laughter. But I assure you, I'm NOT insurenced. =) And yes, I actually DID walked like that in school. (Well not really, just once and I wore it only during class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodle-ooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-1033266643037395208?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1033266643037395208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1033266643037395208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1033266643037395208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1033266643037395208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/gone-fishin.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-630603604936099021</id><published>2008-05-29T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:03:17.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limerence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Originally I wanted to blog this post about yesterday where Ausmat had a The Day set to Beach. And you know how I dressed up? I wore short khakis, slippers, sand colored singlet underneath an orange shirt, with a big headband. And.....I wore shiny ugly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pink goggles&lt;/span&gt; on my head. And it's the SNORKELING-kinda goggles! I was gonna blog about this with a cute picture Anas took but sadly wasn't able to extract the picture out and send it to me. Pish! Stupid hacked iPhone, belagak your gadget so 'in' nowadays... -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of that or else I'll lose my mood I'm in right now. Wanna know? Sounds lame but...sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely infatuated right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Intimacy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The spaces these people share. Neither will ever remember their time together just then.&lt;br /&gt;But in this capture, there is this, closeness, intimacy that is created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It seems so odd because we, or mostly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;, don't know much about him. But there seems to be some sort of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; when I looked into his eyes, his cute and fluff eyebrows and that messy-but-trying-hard-to-look-neat tuft of a hair. He doesn't contact much but when texted me in such a casual behavior, it is enough for me to feel a little bit of that flame called love. Silly right? Falling in love with a complete stranger. But hey, that's what most movies are showing on nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Intimacy2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want this. This conversation we had.&lt;br /&gt;Simple, sweet, and bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God knows how I'll react when I see your gullible face again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; If I could dim the lights in the mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And create a mood I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out your name so it echoes in every room, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; : Confidence by Teddy Geiger&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/678666192947095158-630603604936099021?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/630603604936099021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=630603604936099021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/630603604936099021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/630603604936099021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/limerence.html' title='Limerence.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-2966046993158669946</id><published>2008-05-27T15:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:35:46.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doowop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oi Sof! Stop harassing my tagboard la wei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha, you baca lah at the end of my blog post nie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for that, where was I? -clears throat-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, got plenty of happenings lately for me, HECKLOADS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember my 2nd previous post about my group deciding on plain ol' Cinderella? Well they can kiss that ol' humdrum goodbye because Ms. Priya REJECTED it! Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!! -continues her hysterical victorious laughter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we've managed to come up with 2 other folktales for our play. I on the other hand managed to get The Hidden One, it's a Native American folktale. And surprisingly, they voted ME to play the lead character! o___o Astounded at first but hopefully I'll be able to pull it off smoothly. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i267.photobucket.com/albums/ii320/tinamarieshepperd17/Beloved.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v432/jgmallard/Publishers/Signet/1529D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other than that, here are the books I'm currently reading whenever I've the free time. Managed to get them from the library. I saw the movie version on HBO for Beloved and it was excellent, so I thought maybe I should read the book too. Another's called A Streetcar Named Desire. Because...I was watching a The Simpsons episode and they were doing a play on this! xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay...and now for my final announcement in this post...-takes deep breath-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I've decided we shall go to London this following Friday.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets go discuss with Mom about it tonight, shall we Sof?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;: 7 Things by Miley Cyrus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-2966046993158669946?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/2966046993158669946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=2966046993158669946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2966046993158669946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2966046993158669946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/doowop.html' title='Doowop!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1744696201845536786</id><published>2008-05-26T08:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T09:23:31.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For You, A Thousand Times Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another update on me life. I think I've got the bibliophilic feeling again. And in case you don't know what that means, bibliophilic is a term meant for 'one who loves books'. True to that ever since I was in elementary. My case right now though, just finished Cecelia Ahern's (author of PS I Love You) second novel entitled 'Love, Rosie'. I'm keen to read her next one, called If You Could See Me Now. Anas said it's a great novel, so it's no doubt for me to go looking for one, hopefully they have a copy in the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i245.photobucket.com/albums/gg68/sherry_me_love/untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I watched this sentimental movie called The Kite Runner. It is a movie based on a book written by Khaled Hosseini. 'Bout two boys growing up in the district of Kabul and going through the tough because one of them is a well-to-do-boy while the other is a mere Hazaraf boy. I think it's like 'rich boy befriending a poor lowly servant boy'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i206.photobucket.com/albums/bb197/FableFish/Movies/Thumbnails/TheKiteRunner-ChildActors-tn.jpg" alt="The Kite Runner - Amir and Hassan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;These boys are so good that you forgot that it's actually acting and not real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got the Soviet Invasion. Then got scarred friendship. But never mind all that political stuff which I'm guessing might not interest in you. But what I do suggest is that you SHOULD GO WATCH IT because though it may have some crude and violent scenes, it is without a doubt a masterpiece of such sophistication. It'll have scenes which will REALLY make you wanna watch it more and wanna know what will happen next. The movie was touching and really, deeply moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, there is no theater in Malaysia right now that's screening this wonderful movie. So uhm....without ado...just go buy the pirate version lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wink!-&lt;br /&gt;-wink!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"There is a way to be good again..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;: Clair De Lune by Claude DeBussy&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/678666192947095158-1744696201845536786?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1744696201845536786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1744696201845536786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1744696201845536786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1744696201845536786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-you-thousand-times-over.html' title='For You, A Thousand Times Over!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7899289218509394432</id><published>2008-05-23T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:29:45.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Fortuitous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just had Discrete Mathematics paper. Coefficient correlation?? What the hell man! Hmm...maybe it'd be insufficient masturbation? XDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the previous post about my EALD group meeting yesterday, well here's how it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully nearly HALF of the people came, due to rush and uhh...the can't-wait-to-go-home-stay-back-time-can-kiss-my-ass people didn't even bother. One even had THE NERVE to sms Sherene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Hey sorry, can't make it. Could U please update on me later? =) Tq~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T____________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what we Malaysians are so famous for, and that is a DAMN shame! T AT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group's decided to play on well wadya know, Cinderella. OK lah, I can understand since everybody wanted to focus on one fairytale in which ALL of us are familiar with, fine. I've even volunteered to play the lead actress, though this is still yet to be discussed. If that won't work out, then I'll go with the Evil Stepmother! Muahahahahaha-cough-cough! Gee... gotta work on my hysterical laughter and the villain monologue. Plus atleast I've suggested the idea of changing the Fairy Godmother to Fairy Godfather, this is so to ensure that all the males of our group has a role to play on. Haha...if Ms. Magic &amp;amp; Mr. Mafia ever dated, this would be their love child~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/FairyGodfather.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm sexy. ;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MOVING ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity strikes...AGAIN! During chemistry class...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/162.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'll buy a smaller, more suitable marker pen to doodle the random. Like Sharpie or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh! Oh! Can't wait for tomorrow because my little cousin &lt;a href="http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html"&gt;Atiqah&lt;/a&gt; is having her 4th birthday party and my house and its possible that we'll have a pizza party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actually mom proposed the pizza thing and my first reaction, "You wanna feed kids with greasy flat bread with pepperoni and beef baloney topped with oozes and oozes of cheese?!") .____.;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,'till here now I guess. And 'till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: These Hard Times by Matchbox Twenty&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-7899289218509394432?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7899289218509394432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7899289218509394432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7899289218509394432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7899289218509394432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-fortuitous.html' title='Just Fortuitous.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6000637180358216225</id><published>2008-05-21T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:20:06.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof That Sara Once Had A Mascara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, so the title doesn't have anything to do with what I'm about to write. -___-&lt;br /&gt;Just got inspired from watching Ironman and -- oops! 'Fraid I'll spoil the story for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at Biology class, I found this graffiti written on one of the benches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Sunway might just produce another potential, fearful and tyrannous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="secondary-bf" &gt;&lt;span class="bi"&gt;Führer!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Then again, whoever wrote that must've felt bored.. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After college, headed to Sunway Pyramid to order some customizable t-shirts. Ones with quotes written on it. I won't tell you what they are because it's a surprise :] Went to TGIF's with dad before we went to see Ironman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="secondary-bf" &gt;&lt;span class="bi"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk170/Newspaper2008/ironman.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Personal reviews about the movie? Well it is a cool story nonetheless. CGI's are OBVIOUSLY expected to wow you out. I mean, it's the 2000's. Special effects and blockbuster movies are like salt &amp;amp; pepper, toast &amp;amp; jam, black &amp;amp; white, Lindsay Lohan &amp;amp; cocaine. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, let me enlighten you with my worships of the awesome and hot Tony Stark (played by Robert Downey Jr.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/TonyStark.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexually Apeeeeeaaaallllllliiiing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/BaskIt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, feel the awesome-ness. B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, I am now going to end my worships on Tony Stark and switch back to my life.&lt;br /&gt;-chuckes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today we had EALD with Miss Priya. Gonna watch a classical P.Ramlee movie entitled Nujum Pak Belalang with the group I'm assigned to later on. I just hope they'll appreciate and actually enjoy the movie rather than to snicker on an old black and white film. You don't get to see much good local movies nowadays, except to name a few..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;: Bleeding Love cover by Jesse McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&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/678666192947095158-6000637180358216225?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6000637180358216225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6000637180358216225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6000637180358216225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6000637180358216225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/proof-that-sara-once-had-mascara.html' title='Proof That Sara Once Had A Mascara!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6257182732082977366</id><published>2008-05-20T13:34:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:05:45.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisps &amp; Sapience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm currently enduring a pain called lockjaw as we &lt;s&gt;speak&lt;/s&gt; type. I've limited mouth movement, I can only consume soft food = only dadih &amp;amp; mashed potatoes so far =( Heck I've just had my Tom Yam and I can only engulf the damn noodles AS WHOLE! T___T And another queer thing is that I even have a lisp! Ask me how to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sizzling Sausages'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and you'll hear me converse in an entire whole new dialect, like I'm from Bavaria or something .____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cause? I have a ruptured wisdom tooth...ouch! Been goin' on for 4 days I believe. Then dad said, "So you're not so wise anymore lah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt; dad, I forgot how to laugh. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I got so 'creative' during chemistry class last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/158-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm outta time and all I got is 4 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;: This Is The New Sh*t by Marilyn Manson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-6257182732082977366?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6257182732082977366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6257182732082977366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6257182732082977366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6257182732082977366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/lisps-sapience.html' title='Lisps &amp; Sapience.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8684428145716898233</id><published>2008-05-17T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:43:05.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausmat Teacher's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Updates!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Well, more of an update rather than updates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, the Ausmat's of Sunway College had a Teacher's Day celebration. Fun part was that the theme of the day was Cultural~ Ooh lala! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malays, Indians, and the Chinese were to wear their traditional clothings respectively.&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;Being me for a reason, I wore instead...a saree! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Borrowed it from mum where she got in in New Delhi. Now I understand that you have to wear a blouse and a petticoat before draping the long cloth over your body. The one I wore was a one piece. Both the long cloth and petticoat combined. Though I was short of one blouse, instead I wore my casual T-Shirt as a replacement .___.&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;EALD&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt; that day so we had plenty of time before going to the MPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I &amp;amp; Lea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Clad in her green kebaya, I believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/157.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lea, Anas, &amp;amp; 'Brina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Are they heading for a wedding or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;LoL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whilst waiting for our Biology lecturer, we took a class picture together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then came Mrs. Priya, she looked absolutely dazzling in her sari I felt like stealing it! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After Biology, we had two hours to kill so we hanged out at the Pink Restaurant. Fara was there, glad to see me since I come to Pink like only once in a blue moon, due to intolerance to the people smoking in there, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours later...came the big moment! :D We celebrated it at the MPH (Multi-Purpose Hall) for about 2 hours. Now enough about me, let the pictures do the talking! Hehe.. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/144.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;At The Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/145.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Fara &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;(Notice that I had a Bindi on my forehead :] )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/146.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Fara &amp;amp; Lea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The two Priyas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole thing was alright though. Performance, mellow and lukewarm but entertaining nonetheless. I guess ever since you've spent 5 years schooling in SMK Seafield, you were always expecting performances with a 'big bang' and all that glitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/152.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Pucker Up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;'Bri &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/154.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My Indian mates were asking me what was it like wearing a saree. My response, "Graceful but makes me feel very warm!" xD LoL, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muy Caliente&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I've really had a good time celebrating Ausmat's Teacher's Day. And it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'amazes'&lt;/span&gt; me that music producers haven't even discovered Mrs. Suzana yet! We were in for a treat when our Economics lecturer sang a song to us! The crowd went wild, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Romansa Cinta by Samsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8684428145716898233?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8684428145716898233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8684428145716898233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8684428145716898233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8684428145716898233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/ausmat-teachers-day.html' title='Ausmat Teacher&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4572226710896341362</id><published>2008-05-13T16:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:54:01.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google, My Best Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/137.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I swear the stairs get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by the time you reached the Fourth Floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_______-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now I'm blogging at the student Forum Hall in college. Only half an hour to go before dad gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still indecisive about weather or not should I go to London with the family. Worser than that, if I don't go, THEY won't go either! D: Not only that, mom said I should decide by tomorrow night because the trip starts next Friday, then we may come back on the following Tuesday or Wednesday or so... ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, got myself the Ausmat T-Shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/139-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yea, I know taking pictures in a toilet is absolutely dull but I promise you that I'll provide better ones when I reach home :D Plus I've also ordered the white one too, can't wait! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Doowop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love 'em :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Took it during our Biology class. Though I find myself individually distinct from them when it comes to the kind of testosteronic males we're attracted to and daily mundane things we do after college, I still love 'em for being there when there comes a time of desperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and congrats to the new 'happy' couple? You know who you are... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I saw a Bams-look-a-like dude and I'm completely head over heels for him... &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Currently addicted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dentyne&lt;/span&gt; gums which is a halcyon habit of mine. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : She Wants It by 50 Cent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-4572226710896341362?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4572226710896341362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4572226710896341362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4572226710896341362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4572226710896341362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/google-my-best-friend.html' title='Google, My Best Friend.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3267960321166476156</id><published>2008-05-12T13:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:54:52.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silently, she ponders.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now I'm currently in the library computer room because I have a 2 hour break and I don't feel like bringing my laptop to college everyday. Usually I'd bring it only on Thursdays because my classes finishes at 12.30 which gives me plenty of time with my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on weekends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole 8 hours on Saturday trying to finish my Listening Assessment, worst part was that I misplaced my notepad containing ALL the info's I jotted down during the Trip to The Star Publications, D: Nevertheless I've managed to finish the work (with &lt;s&gt;minimum&lt;/s&gt; medium use of plagiarizing The Star's 'Daily Life in The Star &lt;_&lt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was as we all know, is Mother's Day! Mom actually made Nasi Beriyani for the family and our clan (mom's side of the family) so we had ourselves alittle get-together family reunion, PLUS my dad's father and his nephews =) Then of course, comes the 'adventuring' part. The sister and the cousin (both same age) wanted to take a drive, only around the neighborhood because my dad won't let them take the car only if I'm the one driving from home to Bukit Jelutong. So yea, yesterday was actually my second time driving from home to Bukit Jelutong. Overall, my driving wasn't so bad, except that I freaked most of the time, trying to CONCENTRATE on the road cause wise ol' MOM had to bury those words inside my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"When you drive, you carry the lives of others in your hand"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Aiyo it made me feel like as if I'm a pilot taking off in a Boeing 747 carrying 982389 passengers onboard, let alone driving with my sister and cousin... -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the drive from home wasn't so bad, the drive TO home was bad! Cause as my predictions came true, there were these two fucktards driving in their dingy old Saga cars, SPEEDING outta nowhere! I swear one of them was THIS close to me, inches away or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough about that, lets talk about today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for an IQ Test! Not the one conducted by Mensa but another one, they call it the Wechsler Adult Intelligence Test. Met up with this 2nd year Psychology student called Gerard. He's a-ok kinda fellow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Observation Room in the Dept. Of Psychology where he began conducting series of tests. Couldn't take pictures, afraid I might interrupt with the test. I couldn't describe much of how the test was actually like but one of them are like these, called Block Design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/BlockDesign.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;FYI, there weren't 4 of them, there were 9 blocks and some of them REALLY takes time for your brain to come up on how to solve problems like the ones above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I'll have to stop here now, gonna have lunch with the girls. Can't wait for my test results in a week or so! :) And there's be another activity done by the Dept. Of Psychology too! Will update on that next week because it happens on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-3267960321166476156?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3267960321166476156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3267960321166476156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3267960321166476156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3267960321166476156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/silently-she-ponders.html' title='Silently, she ponders.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6471405769494996482</id><published>2008-05-09T13:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:55:29.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ice Cream Melts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/IceCream.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mints for me, Pralines for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better get yourself out and buy an ice cream or two if you feel like having a sweet sensation. Because Baskin &amp;amp; Robbins's co-founder, Irvine Robbins, has &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.latimes.com/business/la-me-robbins7-2008may07,1,4489784.story"&gt;passed away&lt;/a&gt; today. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like ice-cream or feel like cheating on your dietician, spend your allowance or wages or whatever, go to the nearest available B&amp;amp;R store and buy an ice-cream in memory of Irvine. Kay? Kay! Cause I think I'll get myself my all-time favourite, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Mint Chocolate Chips&lt;/span&gt;... yum! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Killer Queen by Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-6471405769494996482?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6471405769494996482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6471405769494996482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6471405769494996482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6471405769494996482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/ice-cream-melts.html' title='The Ice Cream Melts.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3453611433633550197</id><published>2008-05-07T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:55:51.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=678666192947095158"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hello world!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, I’ve just paid up for my MUET Exam (Malaysian University English Test) , gonna sit for the test somewhere around October/November or so... in case&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I ever get into a public university. But the surprising thing is, if I wanna take up Psychology course in Sunway, they DON’T NEED MUET! Or even IELTS! Just your SPM slip that says you got an A in English :DDDDD Plus for the fact that it’s &lt;i style=""&gt;slightly &lt;/i&gt;cheaper as compared to the tuition fees in IMU, in which almost ALL of my college mates wants to go there. (FYI, you need MUET AND IELTS to take up their medicinal courses) Tough right? D: Definitely not the ideal university for me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve been abit active in college these days. I try to make most of my time useful, and with that I went for a talk yesterday at the library on &lt;i style=""&gt;‘How Children Adjust In Families’&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first I was nervous because the librarian brought me to the meeting room where we would have our tea before the talk. There, most of the attendees were older women, maybe around their 30-40’s. I figured, ‘Am I too young to be here? Hell, do I think I act too OLD to be here?’ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But fortunately, 2-3 other college students also turned up. Including this one lad I met on 2 days later at the Party Drugs talk &lt;span style=""&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then after, I went back home and guess what dad BOUGHT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I used to have it in PS2 when I played the game 2 years ago. Very cute and adventurous game where you play a white wolf who is the reincarnation of a Japanese god Amaterasu. And then there's a button for him to bark! Undeniably cute! The fun part of the game is where you use a magic stroke brush. You can bring a game to a pause and call up a canvas, where the player can draw onto the screen, like this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Okami1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Put the brush into play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Okami2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You can use the stroke to make a single line...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Okami3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...or a circle! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moving on, I’m having a wee bit of a problem. Scratch that, MAJOR problem! The family wants to go somewhere this late May. And that somewhere is LONDON! I know...you’d probably be going all “What?! Going to London is a problem?? Girl, you mad ah?” Hehe, yes, yes I know what you’re thinking but do let me explain. The vacation starts Friday 2 weeks from now, and then I’ll come back maybe Monday or Tuesday. Then that means I won’t be going to college for 3 days! You can miss a whole lot for 3 days. (Walao since when does education becomes a 'priority' in my life? ;] ) Haiz...plus if we go, I’ll be able to visit London’s Museum of Natural History.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/LondonMuseum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-salivates-&lt;br /&gt;...........D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve always, always, ALWAYS wanted to go there, dangnabit!! But why does it have to be this time of the month?? D: And not only that, dad will be able to use that freebie family ticket since he does work for MAS. PLUS! I get to shop for tons of clothes at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dorothy Perkins&lt;/span&gt;, amazingly cheap there you know! Compared to the ludicrous prices here.. -___-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AIYOOOOOOOOOO!! How lah?! The more I keep writing about all the goodies I get to do at London, the more tempting I feel like going... T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying very hard, or at least putting alittle effort to become all 'noble' and I DID mention to my mom 'Don't worry lah ma, I stay here and take care of the house!' :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of ALL responces, she says "Yea but how are you going to college?"&lt;br /&gt;Then I go "Eh, yea lah! o_o"&lt;br /&gt;-Lightbulb pops inside her head-&lt;br /&gt;"HEEEEY!! You can let me drive right?!" (Mind you, my folks won't let me drive even though already have my liscence because of the dangerous road out there filled with bad odourish motorhogs and terrible truck drivers. -____- )&lt;br /&gt;She says, "...See first. It's all up to you, Sara. You're the only one that can decide wether you want to go or not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad lah,maybe I should just skip school for 3 days and explore the land where people used to read Elizabethan Poetry and drinks darjeeling with alittle bit of the chai, love! And get to actually wear a trench coat and actually look smart for once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : For You by Samsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-3453611433633550197?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3453611433633550197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3453611433633550197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3453611433633550197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3453611433633550197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-world-well-ive-just-paid-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5555162656707076086</id><published>2008-05-06T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:56:41.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acid Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello Cyber-World,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today expect for the fact that I went for a talk on 'Party Drugs - Partying 'till You Drop...Dead'. Surprisingly there were so very little attendees! Including me, there were only 8 people, count that, 8 PEOPLE in the auditorium! Let alone be early for the talk 10 minutes earlier.. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talk was OK though, I find myself quite articulate when in a room with few people or so, I don't know why. Speaking of drugs, the speaker asked everyone of us weather we tried party drugs. Apparently NONE of us has ever tried it! LoL, we must be some kind of group that are rule-abiding perhaps. (Though I did voiced out that "If given the chance...I would like to try LSD 'cause I'm so darn curious about it!" - True OK &lt;.&lt; ) I want to know what its like seeing my hands grow 3 extra digits outta nowhere, or hallucinate about my pencil box  talking to me, or get 'high' and take a fun 'trip' and seeing colours and smell sounds... ._______.  Other than that, which bags suits me more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Bags.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Combination of purple and skulls are a rare find indeed! But I can't help but liking the florally autumn bag too. Which looks better? 'Till then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANGNABIT that Miss Jay BETTER come to our 'replacement' class tomorrow. It's already the third month and we've only hadTWO FRIKKIN CLASSES together ever since the start! T_________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Like Me by Girlicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-5555162656707076086?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5555162656707076086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5555162656707076086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5555162656707076086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5555162656707076086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/acid-dreams.html' title='Acid Dreams.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4928993002069320232</id><published>2008-05-05T09:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:57:07.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Felt Love In A Dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I profusely apologise for not being able to update my blog due to limited time on the internet. Plus the fact that I keep getting assignments day after day. Let's see...I've just finished my assignments on enzymes, written a crappy essay about investments &amp;amp; consumption expenditure, and I think I've written an 800 word essay about my 'dream jobs'. Funny how everything we've always wanted to achieve can be written so easily on a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the new layout? I hope so... [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates...hmm...well I've managed to hangout with my old friends from highschool yesterday at Sunway Pyramid. Sha's doing Accounting in Segi, Indera's doing Photography which is also in Segi, Juyi's doing Form 6 in Seafield, is that correct my friend? (: And for Stanton, he's going to put his education on halt and has decided to become a succesful gigolo or a well renowned male escort and become &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Banana Man&lt;/span&gt; as his alter ego superhero ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, in conjuction with Sunway's Sports Day, AUSMAT had a theme day and at that time it was sports. I went to campus in my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; jersey while other were clad in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;...and other big time football team jerseys. Sometimes I like to stand out from the rest, I guess that's why I'm Sara for a reason... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...It's either that or I wear the only jersey I have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for a random post, here's a picture of a pair of gorgeous shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/GucciBooties.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Gucci Peep-toe Booties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nice right? It'll cost you a whopping RM2730 to get your hand on these babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Labels Or Love by Fergie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-4928993002069320232?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4928993002069320232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4928993002069320232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4928993002069320232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4928993002069320232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-felt-love-in-dream.html' title='I Felt Love In A Dream.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1517967029029670944</id><published>2008-04-16T21:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:33:27.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed For Vincent Vega.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I did exceptionally well for Econs Topic Test yesterday! :D Luckily I'd gone through the exercises because some of questions resurfaced again during the test! o__o But all in all, I think I did well, not in 'senang kacang' well, but.....well well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best was yet to happened! Because after the test, our lecturer canceled our 2.30 class unexpectedly. So...having nothing to do since we were done for the day, the four of us (Me, Anas, Lea &amp;amp; Sabrina-new recruit! :D ) went SKATING!!! Yay!! Finally, after 2 years of absence ( I kid you not! ) since I last walked the iced, I finally had the opportunity again to skate! After the skate, we dined at Waffle World, being the ever hungry one, Anas suggested we order our food AND two kinds of waffles. I obliged, but my money all gone after that. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Smiles! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of AUSMAT's Career Exploration Week. I attended two talks, one of which is Med &amp;amp; Health while the other was Creative Technology &amp;amp; Mass. Comm. Before arriving campus I had a breakie with Mum. We had a nice time together, chatting, listening to Serena C and 'Marina' ;) on Mix.FM more often because recently she won 350 smackers on Who Wears The Pants game :DDD then after, she became a regular listener and caller on their shows :) Makes me real lucky, no no, blessed be the word, to have her as my wonderful mother &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i269.photobucket.com/albums/jj56/ElJacobo/Pulp-Fiction-T-Shirt-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THIS! Oh my God I swear it is one of the coolest movies you'll ever get to lay your eyes on, granted you can tolerate the excessive vulgarity, nudity and blood &amp;amp; gore!! 8D&lt;br /&gt;Half of the time I was really into the movie and the other half I can't help but ogle at Travolta back in his prime...(this movie was made 14 tears ago) &lt;333 style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Sneakernight by Vanessa Hudgens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-1517967029029670944?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1517967029029670944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1517967029029670944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1517967029029670944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1517967029029670944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/crushed-for-vincent-vega.html' title='Crushed For Vincent Vega.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3733345932502454710</id><published>2008-04-12T15:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:35:44.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/130-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;At the campuses library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another week has passed. There's an upcoming Economics Topic Test next Tuesday!! D:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna read up about demand and supply, elasticity, price mechanism, market failure, communism &amp;amp; socialism, torture-ism, and such and such...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly believed I could do 'okay' especially in the MCQ's section when we went through the Micro 1.2 papers but to worsen things up, I got like 1 outta 5 questions CORRECT! O__O What is happening to me?? Oh shit, I think I remember someone said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"When You Get Older, The Brain Cells Are The First To Go!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to lose even a minute amount of my brain cells, I simply cant! T__T But the good is that the day after, there'll be Career Exploration Week starting from Wednesday through Friday where I'll be taking a trip to...Star Publications. Hmm...maybe I'll get free life subscriptions maybe? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : I'm in dire need of a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Mercy by Duffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-3733345932502454710?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3733345932502454710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3733345932502454710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3733345932502454710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3733345932502454710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/revised.html' title='Revised.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7014950474873521816</id><published>2008-04-05T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:37:14.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex Swirls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Say you wanna get laid, right? Or rather, you're '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the mood&lt;/span&gt;' for some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; ;} Hormones starts sky rocketing and the next thing you know, you and your partner are lying face to face on the bed, touching and fondling each other. (This intercourse thing makes me tingle as I type .___.;; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the clever and well prepared girl you are, you want him to start using condoms and practice safe sex. Bla bla bla he'll give you bajillions of excuses but in the end he'll eventually give in. You start reasoning with him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Oh come on, B. I got some nice condoms you could use. Very attractive &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Oh yea? Lemme see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/129-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;( Kinda funny when everything on his body is skin-coloured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;except his dingdong has flowers and is purple coloured XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Very very long pregnant pause after seeing the condoms she brought*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Well what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: ...I am NOT wearing those.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Oh yea you are!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No I'm not!&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Yes you are!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No no no no no!!&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Yes yes yes yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Tell you what? I think you killed the mood here, because no force either on heaven or earth is gonna make me wear those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*5 minutes later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: *tears off the purple packet and wears the rubber* I cannot believe I am wearing these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Snippets of Mariah's E=MC2 Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7014950474873521816?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7014950474873521816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7014950474873521816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7014950474873521816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7014950474873521816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex-swirls.html' title='Sex Swirls.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6489869416100491567</id><published>2008-04-03T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:37:43.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of College And Comedy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Ignore the dork on the far right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;'Sup people! Here I am at...guess where? Campus! Actually this is the first time I'm bringing the laptop to campus (without the acknowledge of Apak &gt;.O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't go home until after 6, I won't be having much time to do research and present a topic on current social issue using my laptop. Instead, I brought the laptop with me here :D. I'm right now researching on Teenage Pregnancy, where elements from Juno the movie are waaaaaaay contrast and are less likely to be found compared to real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above picture shows me and my two gal pals I frequently hang out with at campus. I took it using my in-built webcam from the laptop I brought recently. Starting from the far left is Anas, she's from Sabah and wants to do medicine (like the other 90409429 students here in college). The sweet girl with the cute smile sitting between us is Emilia, better yet preferred to be called Lea. Also doing MEDICINE (like the other 90409429 + 1 students here in college)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this post is abit short but I think I'll have to go back to studying now. (Watching Whose Line comedy on Youtube rather than researching on poor female youths getting sperminated by their 'boyfriends') xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Thirsty by Cassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-6489869416100491567?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6489869416100491567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6489869416100491567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6489869416100491567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6489869416100491567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/of-college-and-comedy.html' title='Of College And Comedy.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7224524254432695834</id><published>2008-04-01T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T15:33:36.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fool's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just thought that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; sum up conversation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; had with my bestie, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Lilie&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;yo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something I have to tell you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important if you listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;uh huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i ||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being transferred, in campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o__o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and f*ck man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wanna know where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course o__o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarawak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T__T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_____________________________________T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oMFG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at the date, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what does the date have to do with it? o__o'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date TODAY has EVERYTHING to do with it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;so, is this a joke? =__=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| B a K a | N e K o | M i o R i || says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you! You made me laguh behind this computer screen we're both staring at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+| Chocolate Intoxication |+ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy April Fool's day, Lilie!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-7224524254432695834?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7224524254432695834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7224524254432695834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7224524254432695834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7224524254432695834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-april-fools-day.html' title='Happy April Fool&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3150522334327714027</id><published>2008-04-01T21:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:38:23.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big black lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As some of you might know, I used to be a regular viewer of Smosh's videos on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;. That is before they got boring or lost the 'pizzass' or wutchamacallit. I've recently went up to their video, because I'm a subscriber. And of all the moves...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Smosh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;sued for a 20 Million Dollar lawsuit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh? What's that? Want me to repeat it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;20 Million SMACKERS!! xO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hu28avESP68&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hu28avESP68&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a bunch of bull! But then again, it seems really convincing. Then again, it's the April Fools Day. THEN AGAIN, who the hell bought that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SpongeBob Squarepants underwear&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, me lovely readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a random picture of a chemical reaction back in campus today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/129.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Touch My Body by Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-3150522334327714027?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3150522334327714027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3150522334327714027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3150522334327714027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3150522334327714027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-black-lie.html' title='Big black lie'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6830339695989747814</id><published>2008-03-28T20:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:38:57.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Meat Coming Through.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;...I got my liscence!! :'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/128.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So chinese...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well to tell you the truth, it's no official driver's liscence, just a probationary one for 2 years until I can get the official one. But no matter, now I can take the Saga out and drive wherever and whenever I want to! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I profusely apologize for not updating in such a long time, due to time constraints and experiencing my new life at campus. So far, I'm loving it :] For now that is, before large amounts of assignments will creep and leap on my back and pin me to the ground, wtf. Speaking of assignments, I've two so far. One from Economics and the other from EALD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING OF EALD (bahaha, repetitive, I am) Today was my first lesson with the ever expecting (he's not preggo, aight!) Mister J! His full name is Dwijendra Menon (How and why I mentioned, let alone remember his full name is a mystery.) I wonder if he has any relations with my former english teacher back in highschool, Mrs. Leela MENON 8D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYHOO, back to Mister J. As a matter of fact, I think I'll call him 'Miss J' from behind his back &gt;D I mean come on, I think it's a mere coincidence, the guy is already queer! Haha, not in a homophobic way because I do embrace and accept openly gay people for who they are. AND! Is it me or are men with their name J's tend to be more...queer? For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Exhibit A : J. Alexander, a.k.a. '&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Miss J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Jay1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;*American Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*TV Personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Runway Coach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*RUMORED to be gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yet is an active father and has a SON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Exhibit B : Jay '&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mister J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' Manuel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Jay2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*Canadian make-up artist&lt;br /&gt;*Fashion photographer&lt;br /&gt;*ALSO a model&lt;br /&gt;*Know for his flair and flamboyant personality on TV shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think that supports my theory on men with the name 'J' tend to be queer in personality. But then again, it's all just a coincidence, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Love Like This by Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-6830339695989747814?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6830339695989747814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6830339695989747814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6830339695989747814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6830339695989747814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-meat-coming-through.html' title='New Meat Coming Through.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4583762432714033374</id><published>2008-03-18T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:24:33.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/124-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was Orientation Day. A day where former high school students become what is now a college student. And to start that, I'm now an official Sunway University College student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early and my dad sent me to campus and reached at around 9 o'clock or so. I and the other AUSMAT students head for the registry section, where we were given a file with rules/regulation, Orientation Day schedule, library guide, etc. Whilst at the registry, there were some friendly people who stretched their hands out and we got to know each other. Fuh! Luckily I've made some contact &gt;_O I made a new friend, her name is Amylea. She's from Kelantan, lives in a nearby hostel and she's here to do medicine once she finishes AUSMAT. I'll post up a picture of her when I get the chance ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we got to know each other, we went to the MPH (Multi Purpose Hall). Our orientation was held there and we got to know the 'principal of the campus'. I don't think you call it principal considered that you're not in school anymore, but I'll find out the word later lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/125.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hall was huuuuuuuuuuge o__o compared to Seafield's. At the time they gave us talks about the library, safety, rules, computer labs, and etc. Then we had a 2 hour break before the next brief on our AUSMAT programme. Killing time, I went to Pyramid with Amylea to help out her SIM Card. When we came back we went to a seminar room where we had our brief presentation on the subjects offered in the course. These are the one's I'll be taking :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Advanced English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Discrete Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm abit concerned on english though. They have that AND EALD (English as an Additional Language/Dialect) . EALD focuses on the language whereas Advanced English is more to critical thinking. You get to do journalism, read reviews, plays, literature, critiques and such and such. Plus in EALD, they lecturer seems to be...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;flamboyant&lt;/span&gt; x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, today I had my first lessons, and made 2 new friends ^_^ Hopefully we'll be able to get close. AAAAAAAANNNNNNDDDDD.....--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Be Continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-4583762432714033374?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4583762432714033374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4583762432714033374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4583762432714033374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4583762432714033374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/orientation-day.html' title='Orientation Day.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6624305349145360403</id><published>2008-03-16T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:39:50.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Set, Go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get ready for a new life, Sara.&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow is going to be a whole new experience for you.&lt;br /&gt;No more slacking this time, be a whole new better you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Sunway University College tomorrow. Will be taking Pre-U studies, more precisely the AUSMAT (short for Australian Matriculation) which is similar to doing your 12th year based on an Australian syllabus. Tomorrow is Orientation Day, I'm all worked up, and scared! &gt;_&lt; style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here now. Starting to mix and match on what to wear on first day of college. Gonna bring my camera, updates when I get back! See ya! And wish me luck! &lt;3 style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; : Kisah Tak Sempurna by Samsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-6624305349145360403?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6624305349145360403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6624305349145360403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6624305349145360403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6624305349145360403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/ready-set-go.html' title='Ready, Set, Go.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5044211670179552094</id><published>2008-03-14T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:40:43.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Take The Wheel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/ItsALongRoad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I passed JPJ Test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bangga Alone-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am currently waiting for my P-Liscence untill next week or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did it go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first off, went to Metro via transport provided by the Driving School I went. Took my JPJ File and waited for my giliran which was under the code "69 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hijau&lt;/span&gt;" When they called me, I drove the little red kancil up the hill which was the first task. I had a problem with the car I was using because the clutch,engine and gear paddle were all not that efficient. But nonetheless I went up the hill smoothly. Then, it was the second task which is parking the vehicle. My legs were shaking and constantly remembering what to do when parking, which tiang must face where, which direction should I turn step by step. However, I've passed the parking task as well. Then for the last task is the 'Penjuru' test which I think might be another word for dead end. This was no problem for me of course. All in all, I've successfully passed all three task which were under Bahagian II!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was time to fo Bahagian III, aka Jalan Raya Test, aka aka Route Test. There are 3 routes and you have to remember each and every one of them. As I waited for my turn, my heart couldn't stay still (and uhh no, there were no hotties out there). It was terribly annoying, so I did this personal mantra of mine by repeating the sentence 'Calm Blue Ocean' so that my heart and mind could be at ease. Then came my turn. I got in, the JPJ Official was a male, first thing I noticed was his name, called Selamat. (Coincidence rather?) Before driving, I did all 6 pre-drive check up which consist of, in orderly manner, Side &amp;amp; rear view mirrow, seatbelt, free gear, signal, wiper, and honk. All was going perfectly except this one part where I had to adjust the left side view mirror but the Official told me not to and to just do it in haste. Hence I did. Off all the 3 routes, he chose the 3rd one, I felt highly relieved because Route 3 is the shortest way round. As I drove on the road, the car was silent, there were little or no conversations between me and the Official. There was however one time where I accidentally stopped the engine, at that moment my mind went all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'f*ck! f*ck! f*ck! I'm gonna f*cking fail!'&lt;/span&gt; After the entire Jalanraya test, the Official gave me my result slip. I had no clue whatsover so I turned into one of the Metro workers there and said those 2 heavenly words, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'You passed!'&lt;/span&gt; :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm waiting for my Probationary (P-Liscence which may be ready within the next week. Can't wait to take the wheel! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; : Break The Ice by Britney Spears&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-5044211670179552094?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5044211670179552094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5044211670179552094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5044211670179552094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5044211670179552094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-take-wheel.html' title='Just Take The Wheel.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7935840531239061663</id><published>2008-03-12T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:41:19.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've The Limbs, But Not The Legs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Depressed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Because of ONE puny subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Leave me alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;JPJ Test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how THAT will go.&lt;br /&gt;=____=****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique miserably signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Tercipta Untukku by UNGU&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-7935840531239061663?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7935840531239061663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7935840531239061663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7935840531239061663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7935840531239061663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-limbs-but-not-legs.html' title='I&apos;ve The Limbs, But Not The Legs.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8019116775330107716</id><published>2008-03-11T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:41:48.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back, Busy and Blessed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/1-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everett Harp performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was totally bushed last night returning from Jakarta. This is just a picture preview from the trip I had at Jakarta. Will put up more pictures soon. Not to mention my week is busy busy busy. Just had my 2nd last driving lesson today. God, I SUCK at parking!! Might as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; label me as Worst.Park.Driver.Ever., make it into a huge banner and staple it over my face or forehead. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about Jakarta? It was a  wonderful/sad/fun/thrilling/exciting/pitiful/unforgettable experience I've ever had! I've took plenty of pictures, more than a 150! But for now I'm just gonna do a short post. Will blog more on it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's more, I know y'all former form 5-es of 2007 are looking oh-so-forward to tomorrow. Because tomorrow is THE DAY where we either make it or brake it, a certain friend of mine called it a 'Prepare To Kill Yourself Day', which is already the case! xP Well, I wish good luck to all of you reading this. Because no matter what grade is gonna appear on a sheet of paper, life goes on because there's so much more than just exams and papers and grades and exams and textbooks and studies and shit. (Yes, I'm well aware that I've mentioned the word exams twice.) As of right now, I'm feeling all neutral while the others are feeling either panicky or nervous but not me, because I'm trying to not get any emotional disturbances. Although I really really really REELY hope I'll get a credit for both BM and Agama at the least so that I can totally go into the University I want. &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the good side, I get to meet all my lovely friends at high school. Can't wait to give them my souvenirs from Jakarta. They'll totally love it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bad side, I have JPJ Test on the day after! Gah!! How I'm gonna concentrate, is still a mystery to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here then. Gonna listen to new and melodious indonesian band cd's I got from there :) Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Pandangan Pertama by RAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-8019116775330107716?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8019116775330107716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8019116775330107716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8019116775330107716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8019116775330107716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-busy-and-blessed.html' title='Back, Busy and Blessed.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-282583011235759032</id><published>2008-03-06T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T18:32:26.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lawful Encounter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brush with the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- idiomatic term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definition : A brief encounter or experience with the police because of a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation : Usually used when talking about minor legal offences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOWIE!! Story of the day today, here's how it all began:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my dad went out to send my sister to her tuition, he was planning to head to Rembau for some political campaign. (Need I mention that he would pay us &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;20 bucks&lt;/span&gt; if we were to come with him?!) Hehe, well I full heartedly decline his request because at this time of the year, I'll want to have nothing to do with the political situation right now. Reasons? I've got my own and you don't need to know. (Mane tau ada some government official reading this very post!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo!! After he and my sis went out, I was bored out of my mind hence I had the idea of taking the manual satria out for a drive, a car my uncle lended to me some weeks ago. As I was taking the car out, I invited the maid to go for a spin, and she pleasantly agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After just mere 5 minutes of driving away from the house, a police car came in from behind. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuck fuck fuck!&lt;/span&gt;, my mind went. There were two cops and one of them asked me to pull over. I did and he sternly asked for my IC and Driver's Liscence. At the time, I didn't have it with me, so I humbly asked the two so that I can drive the car back to the house to get those 2 documents. Which we did. And then another problem surfaced, my MAID was in the car with me! And the thing is, foreign workers have to have documents to prove that  they're not illegal immigrants. Fuck fuck fuck, my mind went again. How the hell am I gonna turn up her documents? I know, I'll snap my fingers and my genie will poof 'em up for me (yea right, highly unlikely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After producing my IC and Driver's Liscence to the cops, they gave me a warning NOT to do this again. Oh my God, Alhamdulillah because they claimed that they could have added 20 demerit points to my Liscence (mind you I had my LEARNER'S DRIVING LISCENCE) and that's an automated action of failing my liscence AND they could have taken my maid away and bring her to the police station until my MOM can pick her up. All those things COULD have happened! But instead they chose to warn me than to saman me, hence they left. I think God's just poking me and I guess he trying to teach me a lesson. And I'm glad I did! All with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a single brush with the law&lt;/span&gt;.&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/678666192947095158-282583011235759032?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/282583011235759032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=282583011235759032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/282583011235759032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/282583011235759032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/lawful-encounter.html' title='A Lawful Encounter.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5486685988461989771</id><published>2008-03-05T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:46:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Jazzy, baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm going to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2008 Java Jazz Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2008 Java Jazz Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2008 Java Jazz Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going this Friday morning, most likely to come back next Monday night. Can't wait! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Comin' Home Baby by Michael Buble Ft. Boyz II Men&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/678666192947095158-5486685988461989771?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5486685988461989771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5486685988461989771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5486685988461989771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5486685988461989771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-jazzy-baby.html' title='It&apos;s Jazzy, baby!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1247676593062206613</id><published>2008-03-03T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:47:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results &amp; Drive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/SPMResults.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O______________________O!! Judgement Day Y'All!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa hoh! Can't believe it. This will either make me...or brake me. Gotta pray to Allah EXTRA HARD! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Metro Driving Academy...after a whole month! Reason, February was already full house, so I had to book my driving lessons at an early March. Today was OK, I got the same instructor, Mr. Juhari. Kinda like my maternal grandpa, only it's spelt Johari, with an 'O'. He's alright, not too strict, not too soft. Plus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/122.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I've obtained my L-Liscence! Which is equivalent to Learner's Permit, or I dunno how you call it. I've got 2 more classes to go, next Tuesday and Wednesday and then comes the JPJ Test on Thursday. Okay, gonna pray &lt;s&gt;twice&lt;/s&gt; triple as hard to God that everything will go smoothly! I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Eyes by Rogue Wave.&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-1247676593062206613?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1247676593062206613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1247676593062206613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1247676593062206613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1247676593062206613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/03/results-drive.html' title='Results &amp; Drive.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-9130664780659378018</id><published>2008-02-29T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:48:07.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/121.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kawanku, Sherry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I get to go to OU tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her and Indera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray I will! &gt;.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/lil-recordplayer.gif" border="0" alt=""&gt; : Secret Crowds by Angels &amp;amp; Airwaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-9130664780659378018?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/9130664780659378018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=9130664780659378018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/9130664780659378018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/9130664780659378018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/kawanku-sherry.html' title=''/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8562096616505893957</id><published>2008-02-29T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T02:22:37.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Child's Euphoria.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Me being a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;And a failing attempt to portray Patch Adam's movie poster -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I have to admit, I'm pretty darn good with kids. I dunno how or why I've developed this kind of sub-personality of mine. But I think the first time I've interacted with kids in a special way was when last year, I believe. Back in October where we frequently had family reunions on my mother's side of the family at Grandmom's Hse (maternal grandmother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've never had a very close cousin, (saved for Ayesha although she and my sister are more likely to match) I had this theory where my 'relative limerence' towards my 4 younger cousins is a result of transference; where my relations to my other older cousins are slightly weak, I've subsequently transferred all my feelings of care and love towards my 4 younger cousins, and more broadly, children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ever since then, all them lil' cousins will come up to me, speak in jibberish and fight for my attention (or so I've apparently discovered o.O), my relatives call me The Pied Piper, and my mom says that I'm very fascinated with kids, which is true and that made me feel all good inside :] Perhaps one day, I'll take a picture of all 4 of 'em and you can see how they look like :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am a girl, I think society will think less of me as a pedophile or a minor sex predator (which I CLEARLY AM NOT!), because every time I'm in a car on the way to God knows where, I've known to interact with a neighboring kid (also in a car) . Waving hands, making funny hand gestures,  and funny faces on the window.  Yes, that kinda thing :'D And fortunately, their parents don't seem to mind a total stranger waving to their kid and making all sorts of silliness from the other side of another car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I feel all this sudden love for children has truly affected me in one way or another. Well for one, I think I'd want to be ambitious and become a successful Child Psychologist in the future. Since I can't stand the sight of blood, which I can't go to a medical school, which I can't become a pediatrician wtf o.O, I guess studying to become a Child Psychologist is another way for me to work with kids. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for tonight now. Gonna get some shut eye for now. Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : 1,2,3,4 by Feist&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-8562096616505893957?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8562096616505893957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8562096616505893957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8562096616505893957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8562096616505893957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/childs-euphoria.html' title='Child&apos;s Euphoria.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1239655821772518770</id><published>2008-02-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T23:39:19.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Duckling :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Atiqah, age 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding a dinosaur-esque outdated camera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will one day be Head Photographer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at my future lavish wedding x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just you wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Heh, I thought it'd looked better in this picture. At the tender age of 3, she can take pictures at a difficulty angle and can already rotate the lens. xD Oh and the reason I call her a little duckling is that sometimes she has this habit of following me around wherever I go, whilst grasping my t-shirt x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Eyes by Rogue Wave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/678666192947095158-1239655821772518770?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1239655821772518770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1239655821772518770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1239655821772518770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1239655821772518770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/little-duckling.html' title='A Little Duckling :)'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-90581174238303581</id><published>2008-02-25T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:38:37.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Necessitiy, Not A Luxury.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bought this adorable little fan at some shop in Asia Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to Sunway on Saturday with Sherry. I had a good time with her :) We walked around, passed by Italiannies where Stanton's working there. Had lunch at Waffle World, and she kindly offered to pay for both of our meals. Considered it was her Thank-You Treat when I gave her a Secret Recipe Chocolate Cake as a birthday present for her last year (plus a cheer up treat that she discovered she was enrolled into NS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we should do this more often, kan Sherry? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can vividly imagine that my sis/mom/dad would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want to borrow this fan pleadingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when we're in a heated situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sofia : Sara, pls pls pls pls x1000 lend me the fan! It's frikkin' hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Mom : Sara dear, may I borrow the fan please? -smiles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dad : Sara, gimme the fan now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-90581174238303581?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/90581174238303581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=90581174238303581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/90581174238303581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/90581174238303581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-necessitiy-not-luxury.html' title='It&apos;s A Necessitiy, Not A Luxury.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1663620066366143272</id><published>2008-02-23T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T01:14:59.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Set Of Wheels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;W00t!! Forgive the n00b talk but dad just got a set of new wheels! And no, it does not include tyres only. It's a whole new car! Proton's latest product on the line, The New Saga. Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/108.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Front Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Side Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/110.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Rear Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Open Booth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Car Logo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Back Passenger's Seat Interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad said "It's a family car, everyone can drive, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so kalau nak belasah, belasah lah!&lt;/span&gt;" (So if you want to wreck it, then wreck it lah!) Haha, of course Dad meant it in a funny tone. Boy I can't wait to drive it. It's automatic, surely it's a piece of cake. Even my Uncle, who happens to be my mom's eldest brother, and that we call him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pak Long, &lt;/span&gt;also booked the new saga. Only he ordered a normal white manual vehicle in order to sell the old proton perdana and give the new one to his driver :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I haven't test drive it yet. But I'm not gonna wait impatiently and crazily until my bladder explodes. I'm more on focusing on getting my liscence. In terms of progress, I'd say I have taken the first driving class, I have 3 more classes to go and then comes the big test, where the JPJ Officials do the whole little syndicate, if you catch my drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for today now. Tomorrow it's go time with my best pals from Subang. We're hangin' out at Sunway, as of always! :) Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Little Miss Obsessive by Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-1663620066366143272?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1663620066366143272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1663620066366143272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1663620066366143272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1663620066366143272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-set-of-wheels.html' title='New Set Of Wheels.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1613923585406579366</id><published>2008-02-20T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T00:00:07.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerous Events.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow...just wow. It's been approximately a month plus 15 days since I've updated this written joint. I guess I was in one of those 'lazy to blog' mood again. Nevertheless, here I am and here I will chatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since last month, quite a number of events have occurred in my daily life. Namely;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Firstly, Mom got us two bikes. One with suspension and one without. Yea I know what you're thinking. But ever since we've moved to our Perdana Heights home, there were only two existing bikes back in the ol' USJ home. One was older than me and the other was slightly smaller than an average adult bike. It used to belong to my sister and she used it during her tweenage years. We couldn't bring them along unfortunately. So there it is. Two new bikes instead of two old ones. Plus, I'm making a daily schedule from 6 to 7 pm that I'll go bike riding, which is encouraging because riding up the hills make me lose weight :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Secondly, I've rescued a fallen Eurasian Tree Sparrow hatchling (those little brown birds that always hop around wan, you see them everyday outside of your house wan)&lt;br /&gt;Being a SAPPY ANIMAL LOVER ;B, I placed it in a used butter tupperware, filled with shredded newspapers. It's to provide it as a nest. For food, I provided it some cereal bits and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've only kept it temporarily, overnight. Because I had a feeling on where to find it's nest. Which I did, it was under the roof tiles located on the front porch. The bird was quiet most of the time, and it pooped alot too! D: Then, today, after my usual bike riding, ANOTHER one fell from the same nest. Though this time I think it was the brother because it looked bigger and feisty. But still, had the time to return it too on the same day! :D Gosh, I feel like I've done my first 'animal rescue' or something of the like. Pfft! Yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And thirdly, finally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've applied for my IPTA thing. Application to local Universities. My top choices were either UIAM (International Islamic University Malaysia) or UM (University Malaya) . Hopefully I'll get the first one, badly!! Because I seem to be having a growing interest in social science and humanities, one of them is Psychology. But this is all gonna make me or break me on SPM Result Day. It's a ticking time bomb. .____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all there is for now. Huge apologies to the readers. But I can tell you that there's going to be another update tomorrow! Till' then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-1613923585406579366?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1613923585406579366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1613923585406579366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1613923585406579366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1613923585406579366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/02/numerous-events.html' title='Numerous Events.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8980839661590375074</id><published>2008-01-06T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:52:32.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a goatie, Mr. Willy Wonka please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l28/cjwsmile/goat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You give goat love a baaa-aaaa-aaaa-aad name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, haha! Them goats are gonna be sooooooooooooo eager when they see me tomorrow. Will be going to Uncle Faisal's goat pen/farm/whatever in Negeri Sembilan. Be his little helper. He says he's gonna teach me how to give them the anal, YES I SAID ANAL, medicine shot. Yes, I love to look and admire and be with goats so much that I'm willing to do the most bizarre thing that includes a flu shot, gloves, and anal entry. YES DAMN YOU I SAID ANAL! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you think this form of health practice is gross, pfft bitch, you don't know shit unless you've watched 2girls1cup. Which I think is the most vomitable, disgusting, detesting gnomic video that has ever existed in this world of internet that made me very bete noire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go there with him and his two young boys. Firdaus, 7 and Altaf, 5. Which I have a picture of the latter but not Firdaus because he was busy throwing his tantrum as of always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/89.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAWr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Numb by Family Force 5&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-8980839661590375074?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8980839661590375074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8980839661590375074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8980839661590375074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8980839661590375074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/01/give-me-goatie-mr-willy-wonka-please.html' title='Give me a goatie, Mr. Willy Wonka please.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7226548707320835836</id><published>2008-01-02T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T14:47:33.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/88.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Late Grandmom's shades = Ultra Cool B]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;365 days of the year 2007 has come and gone. The Earth's orbit around the Sun is yet again, completed. In other, mere but more simple words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that ALOT of people are listing out their New Year Resolutions. But I think I'll start off with the 'Old Year Highlights' and then the good stuffs. Lets see, what I have done the past yesteryear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Sat for SPM. Homaigawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Made the longest personal relationship record with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; for one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Went through a breakup and moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Made excellent new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; MPT5 (Prom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The ONLY year where I went to our school's CampFire Night that SUCKED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; LAST YEAR OF HIGHSCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My First Laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My First &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure that there's many more, (so) much more that I find it impossible to list out all the highlights and get back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, my New Year Resolutions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Lose &lt;s&gt;an incredible amount of&lt;/s&gt; some weight so that I'll look like &lt;s&gt;Kate Moss&lt;/s&gt; Me, only better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Obtain Driving License.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Land a part-time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Read more so that I could increase a ludicrously huge amount of vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Discover my true passion other than writing (which would currently help me in getting the course college that I TRULY want!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Marry Cillian Murphy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat more veggies and fruits. Preferably more fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have babies with Cillian Murphy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perform more prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha yes, I'm well aware that the 6th and 8th resolution seems highly unlikely. Still, it doesn't hurt to put a little bit of imagination to satisfy those increasingly amount of estrogens that we all females possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/85.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Minutes To Midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We celebrated New Years at The Curve. It was overall alright actually. Luckily we had a room to stay overnight at the Royale Bintang Hotel, provided by a friend of the family. After celebrating with snow foams and colour strings, I followed the sibling and the cousin just so to 'chaperone' on them on where they were headed to, which was tiring, and excruciating! And alas, we went back to the hotel room at 4 AM. Mom gave us the ever so popular lecture saying that we were supposed to be back at 2. I was shocked because I didn't know we were supposed to be back at that time! (Blame the sister lah, never even bother to tell me what time we should go back -_- ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, some of our guy friends were worser, say at I dunno...6.30 am? xD&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we had to check out by 3 pm. So me, Sof and Ayesha went around The Curve to eat breakfast and walk around, as of always to kill time. Got myself a pair of knickers and 2 more Tees with quotes. (Mind you I can't get ENOUGH of 'em! x3 ) And of course Interview With The Vampire DVD. I'd wanted to get the Joy Luck Club and find Black Beauty and The Colour Purple DVD but I'll do that later on when I have the time in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that, watched Interview and my god, Antonio Banderas was H-O-T-! And of course, so was Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt. Too bad they're not available now with eheem Katie Holmes and eheem Angelina Jolie as their wives respectively, eheem ehemm! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off now. See if I can study driving studies for 3-5 hours straight! xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : September, by Earth, Wind and Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7226548707320835836?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7226548707320835836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7226548707320835836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7226548707320835836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7226548707320835836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-year-gone.html' title='Another Year Gone.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7567617303446227982</id><published>2007-12-30T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:19:54.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh I So Want One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/ThePleo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/ThePleo2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/ThePleo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/ThePleo4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A fun animatronic Camarasaurus, manufactured by Ugobe. Design and built to 'learn' from its experiences in its environment and to melt your heart away with each crawl it takes and its cute little roar every time it calls you. It's like Furby, only better. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 349 US dollars to spare? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Whatever You Imagine, By Wendy Moten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7567617303446227982?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7567617303446227982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7567617303446227982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7567617303446227982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7567617303446227982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-i-so-want-one.html' title='Oh I So Want One.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3415267561327298611</id><published>2007-12-30T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T13:24:56.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50/50</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;50th Post!&lt;br /&gt;I'm halfway to a number that resembles a century!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; candidates,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you're ass is rough enough&lt;br /&gt;To handle their harsh words&lt;br /&gt;and their tough training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JAJAAAAAAHHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't call to bid you adieu!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;But let me know when you come back&lt;br /&gt;And upgrade yourself from 'tupai'&lt;br /&gt;to...tiger!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yes, oh-so-lame)&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-3415267561327298611?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3415267561327298611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3415267561327298611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3415267561327298611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3415267561327298611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/5050.html' title='50/50'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-291586186442347561</id><published>2007-12-30T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T03:05:37.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Kawanku~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At approximately 10 days ago, one of our dear friend of the gang came to the Selangor state, more accurately, Subang Jaya for a few days stay. The last time we (or I) saw and visited her was....4-5 months ago? x( She used to live in Subang but ever since a certain family issues ( I dare not acknowledge it here incase I might offend her)  she's had to move back to Taiping, Perak. She and I are like sisters...only CLOOOOOSSERR! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, we kinda are related. Her mom is related to the Sultan of Perak, my late grandmother was a cousin to the Sultan of Perak, so I guess I could see SOME blood connection in there, be it by blood or by marriage x) Readers of mine, I'd like to introduce you to...Lilie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/70.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We spent the day at Sunway Pyramid 2. It was also a perfect opportunity for me to explore and walk around more in the new extension of the building. Not bad really, didn't have the time to take pictures of it as I know some of you'd already have visited there. The only pictures I have are the ones me, Lilie, Sha and Stanton were having lunch at Waffle World. Lo and Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/82.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drinking voss...(yeah right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/83.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our oh-so-spotty-faces D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/67.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"O RLY?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/69.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YA RLY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/68.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Uh-Ga-Ga-Va-Va-Voom!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/71.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-William Sledd Style- "Hello Bitches!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/66.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great minds at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So then after, we went walking around the new extension until we reached this...Asia Avenue, which is a section dedicated to today's youth fashion stores, which I absolutely loathed and I abhor the area, I dare not explore more. To put it in simple words, I absolute HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE GAH JHDIU HFEWIHQHFQHF*@#U* that frikking area! It is loaded with shops that provides with the trendiest slutty fish nets stockings and overly short hot skirts and cheap clothing made to look japanesy but were actually made from a not so japanesy area such as China or Korea. It is an area where japo-wannabees and lala people who ridiculously anime-fied their hair using gravity-defying hair gels and wears baggy jeans with dangling overall straps until it reaches the floor (IT F*CKING REACHES THE FLOOR, MAN!!), comes to gather and start their chee-cheong-fun-chat (Mind you I'm not being racist, but seriously, did you lala girls picked the outfit yourself, or did you actually think that you can be a harajuku ho and pull it off nicely? ).  And believe me, the real ones can pull it off waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay better than your stupid little thin sheets outfit. FACE THE MUSIC, LA-LA-LADIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brushes off her shoulders- I think I've had enough rant for today, do forgive my act of persiflage :] We shall move on! While we were still in that detesting destination, Lilie stopped by at a game shop and browsed for ps2 games while the rest of us were fooling around with my camera camwhored &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/75.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Failing attempt to take a picture of Stanton D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/73.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/74.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I believe that's all the pictures I have left. I know it ain't much because I was accompanying the gang buying Christmas presents to their friends most of the time. After more walking, they had to leave early while I stayed at the mall a little while longer to wait for my sis and dad. Relentlessly, I headed for Padini Concept Store to buy my red headband. ONLY THAT and nothing more before meeting up with my family. C;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here now. Next update? God only knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What that you're listening, jukebox? : Through The Fire And Flames By DragonForce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Ps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I desperately, horribly, deracinately,  need to add in more and a profuse amount of vocab into my brain department!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-291586186442347561?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/291586186442347561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=291586186442347561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/291586186442347561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/291586186442347561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-kawanku.html' title='Oh Kawanku~'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8011387214958413321</id><published>2007-12-21T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T01:35:55.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das ist gut! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/62.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It was 2 AM in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, I can find out how to turn on the in-built webcam that's been puzzling me since...November. .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to The Curve and had dinner at Tony Roma's 4 days ago. Event, 'twas mom and dad's 20th anniversary :) We had ribs/fish/chicken/pasta on a plate, and during desert, dad ordered the 'Chocolate Avalance' which was served in a large Margarita glass (no alcohol was added) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice cream was chocolatey and EEEEEVIIIIILL! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/64.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/65.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh-so-creamy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While they were waiting for a table, I quickly headed to Borders and finally obtained Lady Chatterley's Lover by DH Lawrence! :DDD Haha, now I can get my hands on that dirty book and see why it was so controversial when it was first published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/80.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Classic&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Erotic Literature xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After eating at Tony Roma's, Sofia kept pestering mom about getting a new phone, in a timid kinda way of course. Then, of all responses, and I do mean of ALL responses, she said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hmm, what do you think Shahir? Lets all get handphones, nak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O______O In that tone, and I know that tone when I hear one. Sofia was aiming to get a new handphone since God knows when, but I know I had no intention because I was quite satisfied using my SUPERBLY SIMPLE K300i. And by superbly simple, if I trade in or sell the phone, it's only RM80 :D murah giler babs right? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we went to an SE branch in the mall right after Tony's. Half of the time my mind was like "Uhh what? Oh my God, I'm getting a new handphone &lt;.&lt;, Is this for real?" .__.  The reason mom was able to get us phones was she successfully made a deal with a client from a company. She got &lt;s&gt;a sack of&lt;/s&gt; money (kidding! xD) and decided to spend us a little treat :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henceforth, Sofia got herself a W580i :) (Originally wanted an S500i but this one topped it off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/w580i.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I, on the other hand, got this neat little gadget :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/76.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;SE K770i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/79.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shiny Keysss... *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In simplicity, I'm quite happy with the new phone. The old one is still being kept, considering that I had it for nearly 3 years :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another event coming up, tomorrow if possible~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Puakenikeni by Nicol Scherzinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been occupying myself lately with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My Little Pony&lt;/span&gt; cartoons o_________O;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. #2 ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sibling's got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;new drumset&lt;/span&gt; ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8011387214958413321?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8011387214958413321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8011387214958413321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8011387214958413321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8011387214958413321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-was-2-am-in-morning-finally-i-can.html' title='Das ist gut! :D'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4241626783317472524</id><published>2007-12-17T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:48:00.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mysterious Ticking Noise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being an avid Harry Potter fan, I found a real humorous video on YouTube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha, hope you enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Sacred by Tokio Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/678666192947095158-4241626783317472524?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4241626783317472524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4241626783317472524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4241626783317472524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4241626783317472524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/mysterious-ticking-noise.html' title='The Mysterious Ticking Noise.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4035045655296832415</id><published>2007-12-13T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T01:46:18.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Among the K-Soo people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/2-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We boarded the airplane at 8 am. To be honest, the last time I flew on an airplane was last June! O.O And that was when we went to Germany for the World Cup Tournament. It was Argentina VS. Holland (I think?) And where I had this fantasy of lip-locking with one of the Argentinian players, Lionel Messi &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/4-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flight duration was about 45 minutes. No biggie. I had a comic to read just so to pass the time. And half of the time, my jaw was going up-down-up-down-up-down-up-down-up-down to balance the air pressure. (You KNOW what I'm talking about! Especially when you're in an airplane xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we arrived at the Changi Airport, we took the cab to the hotel. Checked in, and we went to an ol' reliable, that is the Restaurant Sabar Menanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/5-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Up next, we did what girls do best, shopping!!! The good part about Orchard Road is that they have HMV, a huge record/cd/dvd/blu-ray dvd store which has ABSOLUTE EVERYTHING! Best part, I got myself Tokio Hotel's Scream album! I was hoping for the Zimmer 483 album because it's the german version but unfortunately, they only had Zimmer 483 - Live. Since that's the closest thing I could get to the real album, I bought that along with the Scream album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 492844737 hours, we walked and walked and walked and walked all over Orchard Road. Hopping from shops here to there. In the end, I had 2 tops and 2 cd's. (WHAT!? All that walking and you only got 4 items??) Hahaha yes I know, little BUT I made sure they're the kinds that are not easily available to get in Malaysia. (except for that MnM's top that I discovered -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, what I have promised you readers, the night lights! Christmas style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/8-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/9-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/11-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/12-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/14-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/15-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/16-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As we walked, Sales were everywhere! Including Jimmy Choo, fucking Jimmy Choo! But of course, being minors, me, Sof and Mom just went in and looked at the shoes. Not bad really, but the boots were.absolutely.divine. Then of course more sales at Burberry, Gap, LeSportSac, Nine West, Coach, and all other luxury brands too many to mention. Haha, not dying to have a Burberry bag or a pair of Nine West pumps, window shopping them is just enough for me. (Yes, I know, cheesy right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/17-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next day was a short one because our departure time was around 5 o'clock but we had to leave at around 3. Before the airport, we had one more detour of Orchard Road, and then finally to Changi Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/18-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/19-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/20-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/21-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/22-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aaaah yea, first thing that came to my mind when I saw this was that SPM question in Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you call the name of this shape?&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;s&gt;The stiff thingy that looked like wings that can make airplanes fly that can carry us&lt;br /&gt;    from one country to another.&lt;/s&gt;  Aerofoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the seat, I went through some of the magazines they had in the pouch. There was this in-flight shopping catalogue called Temptations. As I browsed, I turned a page that made me stared for about...5 minutes? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/23-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Ya, jantan belah kiri itu adalah laki aku. Kami duduk di Kampung Pentalon dimana laki dan aku saling bercinta antara satu sama lain. &lt;3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( Yes, the man on the left is my husband. We live in Pentalon Village where hubby and I love each other very much. &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;LoL!!! To have a white spouse wearing a kain pelikat is so bizzare! Perhaps when I get married to a white man, I'll make him wear one like the one I'm seeing in this picture! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here I stop now. Sorry for the late/lack of updates but at least this post is quite a long one. More events to blog about soon! Tata my lovelies~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : I've just seen a face by Jim Sturgess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-4035045655296832415?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4035045655296832415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4035045655296832415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4035045655296832415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4035045655296832415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/among-k-soo-people.html' title='Among the K-Soo people.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7891231822604262312</id><published>2007-12-05T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:07:34.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Land of KPC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/61.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;When cats (and feet) collide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm going to Singapore with the family.&lt;br /&gt;Won't be vacationing there for long.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back on Friday the 7th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; Decora on the Orchard Road,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7891231822604262312?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7891231822604262312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7891231822604262312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7891231822604262312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7891231822604262312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/land-of-kpc.html' title='Land of KPC'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7445461628409109751</id><published>2007-12-02T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:27:46.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the female walrus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonderful light effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(This picture has not been tempered)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aunty Nina is arriving to KLIA from Boston tomorrow. I wonder what American goodies she'll bring us? I clearly remembered that if she's able to, she could get me a Coach wallet. :) Then again, I did say it's optional. But the thought of actually getting one is mighty fine. There wasn't much activity today. My ass was stuck in this house the whole day. But hey, it's alright for a change. I'm waiting for Lilie, so that we can all go have fun at  Lagoon and even be more adventurous when we go to Genting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Oh yes I've watched Licence To Wed. Not much laughter in there, despite that they have the great comedian actor Robin Williams. But there is another movie I'm looking more forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc241/janerator22/acrosstheuniverse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dude on the right is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jude&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, as in from the song &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey Jude&lt;/span&gt; by The Beatles. Lady on the left is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lucy&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, also from the song &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;/span&gt; ALSO by The Beatles. Obviously, even the title of the movie is a song by The Beatles. God, after hearing the soundtrack, I really WANT to watch this movie! The soundtrack is enough to attract me to many hit singles by Beatles. My first listening to a Beatles song was a few years ago, dad tuned into &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Yellow Submarine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gonna watch an old hindi bollywood movie now. Yea, you read that last line right. An OLD bollywood movie. This is what happens when you have no idea of creativity to express and do at home -.- Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Hey Jude by Joe Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;(I like this one more than the original!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;"Remember, to let &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt; into your heart..."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7445461628409109751?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7445461628409109751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7445461628409109751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7445461628409109751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7445461628409109751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-female-walrus.html' title='I am the female walrus.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-482505968491468133</id><published>2007-12-01T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:43:42.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the eggman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/56.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Bangga alone ;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, kidding. Got back from The Curve, with ANOTHER pair of shoes, hot wedges. And brown shorts with 2 extra tops. My moolah's about to run out D: Mom says perhaps I'll work at a TGIF near her office? Then again, who knows. Bottom line : Will work for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;CASH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/58.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I 'wuv' wedges?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Didn't exactly find the perfect vest I'm lookin for. (Did tried on some but sizes were limited) The perfect ones they had were at TopShop and Warehouse, which they don't have it at The Curve T_T I want that felt floppy hat from Forever 21, FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh yea yea yea yea, go on and listen to my rantings and you have wasted 10 seconds of your life reading this :P Anyhoo, I did found something CLOSE to a vest/waistcoat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/57.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Something settled for PG-13 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/59.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May I take your order, sir? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ahahaha! I swear I looked like I worked at Hooters. God, I think I can work at Hooters. O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Only there are 3 issues :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;1) There are no Hooter Restaurants in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;2) I don't want to dress like a 2 dollar hooker. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;3) My family would keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeellll meh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah...that's enough blog for today. Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Outta My Head by Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-482505968491468133?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/482505968491468133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=482505968491468133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/482505968491468133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/482505968491468133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/bangga-alone-o-haha-kidding.html' title='I am the eggman.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8987596043365472626</id><published>2007-12-01T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T21:07:00.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today 6.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/54.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;These pictures were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/55.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;... taken yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'd never thought I'd see it comin' . Whoever put these prints (or more daringly, hand-painted) on the car &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a huge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; Fan.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :D (Or maybe the owner did it just so to please his little daughter with a nasty tantrum?) I know I had my PPG tv moments. Back when I was about 11-12 years old? Then they actually had a branch store. A FRIGGIN BRANCH STORE! At One Utama. And now...this. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what next? Puff, perfume by the PPG? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8987596043365472626?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8987596043365472626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8987596043365472626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8987596043365472626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8987596043365472626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-for-today-6.html' title='What I did for today 6.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-9188962913806042615</id><published>2007-12-01T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T02:03:51.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of The Silver Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dark. It's twilight. It's pitch black. It's lonely. It's silent. But me and the sibling must be the only two multicellular organisms in this rural neighborhood that are awake. (Save for dad who's either up watching soccer or...live soccer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's going to The Curve tomorrow for a function, she should be there by 10.30 . Sofia and I'll follow her. (Just so we could jalan-jalan while mom does her own thing ;] ) Hopefully I would get the perfect waistcoat and maybe (with a little pleading from Mom) some cash to buy a pair of jeans. Dorothy Perkin's material. Or Romp. Gonna wear the new clothes for confidence. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Goodnight And Go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Linger by The Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;(Anyone who watched the movie Click will definitely recognise this song)&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/678666192947095158-9188962913806042615?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/9188962913806042615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=9188962913806042615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/9188962913806042615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/9188962913806042615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/11/out-of-silver-moon.html' title='Out Of The Silver Moon'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6041668847759077012</id><published>2007-11-30T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T19:43:29.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Material Girl For A Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day after SPM, me, Sof and Ayesha went to the streets of KL! :] It's about time we could go and do a little bit of shopping, and what's more opportunistic than to spend the day at &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Faces :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Up next, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Premium/Luxury Brands&lt;/span&gt;, for which I have minute pocket money to even spend ANYTHING on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Branded Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;of my life~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sofia's Branded Love&lt;/span&gt; of her life~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We love flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/10-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nothing significant but first thing I bought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;was a white headband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After a stroll around Pavillion, we went to Sungei Wang Plaza, got a lot of good affordable shoes there, I bought a pair at Vincci. Then we went to this joke shop we saw on TV3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/11-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Next, another stroll in KL :] And later on, a break at Lecka-Lecka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/13-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/14-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/15-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/17-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lecka-Lecka Outdoor Cafe :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Afterwards, a trip back to the Pavillion because time was running out, so we spend most of our last minutes at Padini Concept Store. Tried some clothes, and we did what most girls do, take a picture in the dressing room .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/18-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/19-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Padini is a wonderful store, good clothes at reasonable prices. I should recommend ya! :] It has everything! Tops, bottoms, shoes, formal shoes, dresses, jeans, khakis, office attire, heck even maternity attire o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/20-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could work here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/21-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reeeeeeely work here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our day ended at about 7-ish. Dad picked us up at Hotel Istana. We didn't went home empty-handed of course. Satisfaction ran across our faces :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/22-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/23-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Ta! ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : La Vie En Rose by Edith Piaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-6041668847759077012?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6041668847759077012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6041668847759077012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6041668847759077012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6041668847759077012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/11/material-girl-for-day.html' title='Material Girl For A Day'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7931003141559687789</id><published>2007-11-30T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T03:35:50.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Flame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/LonelyLove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this post to thee, before I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are allies, we are acquaintances, we are friends. The fondest memory of you, I still remember. The night you asked, I assumed it was your immaturity but you spoke with a heart so true. I accept, knowing the least of come what may. Though it lasted for a fortnight long, we remain. We remain allies, we remain acquaintances, most of all, we remain friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few years passed, we are still here. Now, I detect your flame lighting up. Slow and little. Is this true? Are you in that path again? And yet, I'm going in the same way too. The idea, the very idea, never seem to run from my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; still have that chance again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3NLa6QLyp8/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3NLa6QLyp8/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&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/678666192947095158-7931003141559687789?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7931003141559687789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7931003141559687789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7931003141559687789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7931003141559687789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-flame.html' title='A Little Flame'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1800699766464474228</id><published>2007-11-29T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:39:33.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Genesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/53.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy, and boy am I over the moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SPM IS OFFICIALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Truth be told, it ended approximately 3 days ago. I just can't believe it. 11 years of waking up feeling cranked in the morning, taking that cold breathless shower, and so on, so on, has now come to an end. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more wearing cloned school uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;No more boring morning assemblys.&lt;br /&gt;No more tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;No more eating crappy food or 'mystery meat' at the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;No more goin' down and up the stairs just to take a piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more...no more...oh no more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last paper was Biology 3. Hell I was counting the seconds on the clock up to the moment them invigilators announced 'Pelajar boleh keluar.' xD Heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this, 4 months, FOUR FRIGGIN MONTHS of freedom! &lt;3 And on January the third, kids are busting their ass in classes while WE Nineteen-Niners are either someplace else but not school! Haha. Though I mean not to offend any of you younger students out there. But really, perhaps one day after you've finished your SPM, you'll get the feeling :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I've made yet another facelift to me blog :D But my time is up now, gonna either :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch movie/read my comics/play the wii/play the ps3/go shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy! So many activities, so little time! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Piece of Me by Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-1800699766464474228?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1800699766464474228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1800699766464474228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1800699766464474228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1800699766464474228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/11/re-genesis.html' title='Re-Genesis'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6661759404196497783</id><published>2007-09-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T16:23:44.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Study time, yo! ;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-6661759404196497783?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6661759404196497783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6661759404196497783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6661759404196497783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6661759404196497783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/09/beginning.html' title='The beginning.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1605560531492719260</id><published>2007-09-02T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T16:21:48.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>News Flash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know how to tell you this, but if my memory served me right, tonight, dad's gonna take both Sofia and MY laptops for good. Reason? PMR's in a month, mine's in 2 months. (FYI, SPM begins one day BEFORE my birthday -___- ) Nice present you're giving me, MOE. D;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is to the fact so that we can focus on our studies more. Hence, no internet-related-pass times-unless-got-super-good-reason-to-use!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh...muh...fuguh! Shit you SPM mofo! If only SPM's cancelled...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bah, enough of my ramblings. What good'll they do? Well, for those who rather looked forward to seeing my oh-so-graphic pictures and are far too lazy to read this shit, here's a reminder for y'all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SARA'S NOT GONNA UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HER BLOG UNTIL AFTER SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Better? I know you're not that blind right? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-1605560531492719260?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1605560531492719260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1605560531492719260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1605560531492719260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1605560531492719260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/09/news-flash.html' title='News Flash!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-536976786961229757</id><published>2007-09-02T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T15:34:04.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today 5.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There ain't nothing much, except for the fact that I went to Subang Jaya Airport to go see this lame Air Show Carnival. Pfft. I didn't wanna go there in the first place but likewise, dad and Sof (being so murni and all) dragged me along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/38.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score one for the &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; witch ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neatte! Being very very gendut x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/39.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing her best to impersonate a bear rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/40.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dayuummn, one fine furry ass? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving on, Carnival was a downright bore. So boring that I'll let the pictures do the talking and not waste my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/41.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 quids for just one stupid circular ride!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/42.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bird? It's a plane!&lt;br /&gt;No seriously...it is a plane.&lt;br /&gt;Fag. ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/43.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/44.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/45.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More planes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/46.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I admit, is a real eye catcher.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/47.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/48.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kinda car you saw on Evan Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/49.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummer on the front view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The ONLY thing I enjoyed today was going back home, ngeaahh! xD What's more, clouds seems to gathered on the canopies along the way home, which is a really nice view to watch. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/50.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So serene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By the way, like the new skin? Toodles~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-536976786961229757?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/536976786961229757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=536976786961229757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/536976786961229757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/536976786961229757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-i-did-for-today-5.html' title='What I did for today 5.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3044019124399803258</id><published>2007-09-01T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T21:49:31.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thought From The Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm feelin' a wee bit lazy to post up pictures AT THE MOMENT. Which means later tonight I'll post on what I did for today. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas...I think I may need a new skin. I'm tired of these entry spaces which looks so sempit to put in all my post. ;[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look forward,my preeties. Chemique's gonna have another face lift yo!&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/678666192947095158-3044019124399803258?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3044019124399803258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3044019124399803258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3044019124399803258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3044019124399803258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/09/thought-from-mind.html' title='A Thought From The Mind'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7399731746070414064</id><published>2007-08-31T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T02:21:31.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop, shop, shop!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For once...the sky was never so blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once...I never looked so idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/34.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoooooo! Time to post!&lt;br /&gt;Woo-hooo! The post where I've been looking forward to! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, me and Sofia went to The Curve and we went shopping! Our parents dropped us and gave the moolah ;) And I mean seriously, the last time our folks gave us money (and I mean lots!) for shopping for whatever we want was I think.................last year. Raya habis, so our mom gave us money each as 'duit raya' lah and do whatever we want ;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this time, I went because I had to buy a dress for MPT5, which is a very good reason on why we should shop at the time. But at the end of the day,me and Sof felt satisfied and got what we want :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, some materialistic treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What the shirt said, xP&lt;br /&gt;Bought at Brands Outlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rm19.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I realized I've been having a fling with quotes on a T-Shirt, so when I go out to malls, I tend to find them and have 'em as many as i can! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;On the other hand, my 'S' necklace patah :[ So I had to buy a new one, with a stainless steel to boot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;After...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The heart is old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;New one's the female symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bought at Point B!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving on, I bought another tee.Heee...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Okay...you are NEVER gonna believe this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But this shirt actually cost RM 6.90!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It's a good buy really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;o.o Where I bought it? Not telling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bohahaha &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Samson's second album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dad bought it for me :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Certain tracks includes an audition With the Sydney Orchestra crew o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rm 29.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay! And now for the real deal, stuffs for MPT5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/33.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both bought at Brand Outlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black one is more suited to my casual outings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orange is for the MPT5 :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rm 9.90 and RM 12.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/32.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Shoes from Vincci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I simply lalala-love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rm 53.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;And of course, finally, my dress! But at first, there was this sexy black one, although I figured to myself that going black is abit obvious. Hence, I dared to be different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I want lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;But not enough money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Must choose only ONE lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;And now, the moment ye all been patiently waiting for...my dress for the event!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hush,it's loading!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Error 404&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Picture of MPT5 Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Not Found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Too Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bought at Nichii Fashion City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;RM119.92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bohaha! I think I'll put up a proper picture of me in my chosen dress DURING MPT5 ;] Spoiler lorh if I post up now.That is all folks. and FYI, Nichii has 5 trannies as shop asistants,i repeat, FIVE of 'em! My sister told me that one time the music was on the radio, she caught a glimpse of a tranny actually flipping his hair! xD I'd love to see that one! And to all my friends, post up what you're gonna wear for MPT5 lah! Else's I'll KEEEEEEL YOUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/37.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : No U Hang Up by Shayne Ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7399731746070414064?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7399731746070414064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7399731746070414064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7399731746070414064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7399731746070414064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/shop-shop-shop.html' title='Shop, shop, shop!!!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8374358575983578168</id><published>2007-08-31T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T22:44:00.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daughter of a Soil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to take alittle bit time here to give thanks for the land and the soil I've lived for in the past 17 years, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        It's your 50th birthday! Growin' an extra eye bag? Or more green hills? It seems as if yesterday that one of your famous sons decided to break you free from the Anglo Colonial Rule, and with his followers he decided to make you a nation, an independent country. On the stand in Dataran Merdeka, where thousands of your little children awaits his cry, his roar of freedom, seven times in all, the word that word truly means one, and that one is Merdeka, freedom. A country so unique, where various races inter-collide with one another and coexistence spreads among each and every individual, where one race lives in harmony with another. A country where every five years, your 9 royal princes (or what we call, Sultans) votes for one sultan and the elected becomes the Paramount or Supreme Ruler, the Yang di-Pertuan Agong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       What I love about you most is the many worlds that you have created in this country. The abundant fruits and animals living in the tropicals, the historic site of where your elder sons tried to regain your name but was defeated by the Portuguese centuries ago, the nightlife and food and mamak stalls, and technically, nothing comes between me and Char Kuey Teow, mind you! The morning and night stalls. All in all, there are worlds within worlds living in our country. And truly, your world means the WORLD to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I wanna give thanks to my grandparents, for being the living legend in my life, my family, for reminding me of where I come from, my friends, for giving me comfort and a shoulder to lean on, and most of all, to all Malaysian, for as they say, making our country a One Nation, One Legacy, and One Destiny! Thank You Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Merdeka, Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w226/kracker1407/merdeka.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-8374358575983578168?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8374358575983578168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8374358575983578168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8374358575983578168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8374358575983578168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/daughter-of-soil.html' title='Daughter of a Soil'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-2075210518647586461</id><published>2007-08-30T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T01:11:03.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aiyoooh...hollies are already over! SMK Fucktard's Gerak Gempur is next week! And then there's Pre-SPM! And then...and then....and then!!! Kejap yea!!! I've a bundle of photo's uploaded into my com, nanti karang I will post them all in me blog, excuse for my use of manglish slang...~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i165.photobucket.com/albums/u67/Jowsley/Frustrated.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As the malays would say, "Giler bawbee dowh!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-2075210518647586461?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/2075210518647586461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=2075210518647586461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2075210518647586461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2075210518647586461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/struggling.html' title='Struggling!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-318258869341900353</id><published>2007-08-24T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:20:45.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Culprit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lilie went home for Taiping today! DDDDD: We'll miss you hun'! And we'll look forward to you NEXT visit! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Pizza Hut with sis and dad. We tried out that greasy cheese dip with sausages. It was...satisfactory, just that the sausage's alil bit dry. We went home. And discovered the culprit! It turns out that the huge black lump of black that I saw behind the kitchen weeks ago turns out to be a shrew! Hot damn! And I thought they only existed back at USJ 2! Well, poor little fella climbed up an empty bucket o' paint and fell. I saw the creature, and poked it with pleasure &gt;D Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What that, boy? You wanna closer look?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/24.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Smelly, but cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling the sense of pacifism, I carried the bucket and walked all the way to a bush area although quite far from the house so that it won't come back again (if it does, dad says we'll have to use the Sun Method, meaning, we just leave it out in the sun till it dies! x_x )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle of doing homework, and I intend to do all three in one go. That way I have less to worry in the weekends and focus more on revising. Plus, this is the third time I drank Melon Milk! -licks lips- Slurrrps! Mmmmm how sweet the taste is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/25.jpg" alt="t" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What else happened today..? Oh yes, Qistina showed me a really addictive song called Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (absolute no reference to the male reproductive organ -____-  nuff' said ) sung by Daft Punk, any ringabells?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/CelebrityLook-alike.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ngierrrrhahahahah, this is what you get when boredom takes control. Well, up till here now. Returning to my homework time. Say tuned~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's that your listening jukebox? : Bigger, Better, Faster, Stronger by Daft Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-318258869341900353?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/318258869341900353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=318258869341900353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/318258869341900353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/318258869341900353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/culprit.html' title='The Culprit!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8574465758634253980</id><published>2007-08-23T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:56:14.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today 4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, Lilie came over yesterday, all the way from Taiping :] . While struggling with dad being an ass, we fetched Lilie AND Sha Ting and went all the way to 1U. We were later joined by another comrade of theirs, namely Justin. Chink, dude, specks, had a feminine voice and a thick slang. Originally scheduled to see 'Secret', a Taiwanese simple chick flick involving none other than pretty boy with talented fingers when it comes to piano, Jay Chow -rolls eyes- But since it was 1U, and that it was Wednesday, and that it was daylight, and that it was school holidays for the teens, and THAT it was GSC, tickets were almost sold out, they had crappy seats (meaning, the only row left was the one RIGHT INFRONT  of the screen). So it was either that or...Evan Almighty. Oh how could it get any boring than that show??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was secretly dissapointed alittle, because the movie was almost two hours, eating up precious (and ALOT) of our hangout time watching the movie. But negativity didn't spoil the whole of my day. After 1U, Lilie stayed at my place for the night! Hurrah~ We watched Code Geass anime and she brought along her adorable Mokona (named Larg) plush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we separated, meaning on the way to SJ we sent her all the way to Sherry's house. We had to go early because I had Lit. for Eng. class. I liked it really, and I bought 2 books for the lesson. William Golding's Lord Of The Flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahahahah, I'm reading Fortune magazine instead of working out my mathematical revision book. And tonight, I actually enjoyed reading and watching Dr. Seuss's. Yes,I LIKE the guy even though he's dead. His books are funny and rather whimsical. I would recommend you, ( for those with a kid at heart :] ) to watch Horton Hears A Who, it's available right in YouTube. And actually, this whole Dr. Seuss thing got into me ever since I saw a movie trailer regarding Horton Hears A Who, it's 3D, realistic and it'll be out next spring, patience much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Until here I stop&lt;br /&gt;I'll attempt to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;The hour's getting dark&lt;br /&gt;And it's slumbering time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not worry,&lt;br /&gt;Do not fret,&lt;br /&gt;I'll post in a hurry,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow,you bet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[by Sara.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's that you're listening jukebox? : Le Festin by Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/678666192947095158-8574465758634253980?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8574465758634253980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8574465758634253980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8574465758634253980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8574465758634253980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-i-did-for-today-4.html' title='What I did for today 4.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7366985711748323802</id><published>2007-08-20T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T02:19:32.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a time when every seventeen year old Malaysian kid fears for his or her life. A time where one would be joyous over it, or sit in the corner and weep over what their eyes had just read. For me, it was a time when there were full of expectation, anticipation and anxiousness. For instance, Aiman called me one night with full of spirit "Hey Sara, you got in &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; tak?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes people, it was NS time. And results had just came out from the website itself. Short for National Service, no, correct that, National Shit, where every &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chosen&lt;/span&gt; 17 year old individual must take its boot-camp-like training it faraway places or in different states in the country. Why? A certain government crack head said it was due to racial polarisation. Pfft, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh brader, perkara nie dah LAMA dah b'laku sejak bile ntah. &lt;/span&gt;So the DRAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, my mind was killing at that time, will I or will I not be in NS? Will I have to spend 3 months of my lifespan in a camp thousand of miles away from my home? Will I have to wear that ugly blue camouflage stripes combat uniform? Will I have to wear a TUDUNG just so my head and hair can turn into an oven? Or worse...will I have a so-called 'wirawati' next to my name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shudder with fright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, until light descend upon me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/TidakTerpilih.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes! Thank You Allah! Alhamdullilah! x) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I didn't get in! I did'nt.fucking.get.in.!. Huge amounts of endorphines rushed up to my mouth, it was on my tongue! With full excitement (and because it was 12 midnight that night) I grabbed a pillow and SCREAMED onto it. I've never felt so happy AND relieved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately, there are certain friends of mine that did get in. First off, Feisal. Good guy friend since standard one. His sister was the first to tell me that he got in. Don't worry Feisal, you still have my sympathy. I'll salute you when you go and when you come back, botak and all, scoring with NS chicks, and grew an inch or two, perhaps I'll give you my full respect and not call you langsat or africa anymore. Remember,i said PERHAPS! B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my class mate and friend who's been my source of gossip and chats, Syaza. Ahaha, the nice nerds calls you tupai, or rather...tupai ganas? xD That line cracks me up everytime I hear it. I know you're shocked and all when you found out, I seriously felt bad for you, honestly did! Want me to tahniah or takhziah you? But don't worry tupa-I-I mean Syaza, with your fiesty attitude with a voice to match, you'll do absolute FINE in NS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but most certainly not the least, my dear old friend Sherry got in. Of all of us, of all of me,sha ting, stanton, and even lilie, we all knew we didn't get it but you were the LAST to know wether you got in or not. Unfortunately, you did! I wanted to pulverize the computer who turned your name up, but what good'll that do? Takpelah Sherry, least we went to Summit and I bought for you your belated slice of chocolate cake, from Secret Recipe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sumore&lt;/span&gt;. Least we went for a walk and you found that nice shop where you'll get your dress soon. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it...I haven't even got mine for the MPT5! o_o&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, don't fret, I shall list out the items I'll have to get by the end of the hollies :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Killer Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make up acessories provided by mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Formal Bling-Bling (in other words, jewelleries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nice hair to go with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, that's all I have to talk for now. Mr. Genie, care to grant my wishlist?&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7366985711748323802?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7366985711748323802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7366985711748323802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7366985711748323802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7366985711748323802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/national-shit.html' title='National Shit'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7925631885078967932</id><published>2007-08-19T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T00:15:32.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive La Sara, aka She Returns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello dear children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Oh me oh me, it's been countless &lt;s&gt;days&lt;/s&gt;, weeks since I've last dwell on this site. Due to this little thing called weapons of Kementeriaan Pelajaran student destruction (also known as TRIALS) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter, we've been given one whole week of hollies :]&lt;br /&gt;But still, right after is our ever so 'lovely' Gerak Gempur SPM, another weapon provided by the government in order to crack our teenage heads and drain out our imagination dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On top of that, Lilie is coming back! :DDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Lilie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We miss you so much,girl! And we look forward to your return here in SJ :] I hope we all get to hangout like we used to during this holidays.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; And in the mean time, lets lipo off that round butt of yours! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama got herself a Yoga Bag, bought by moi. Not that cheap mind you, because it came from New Balance, mmhmm yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Front View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rear View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Side View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Top View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the other hand, I went to Simpsonizeme, and this is how I wold look like in the Simpson Universe :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/SimpsonizeMe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I swear I do NOT put lipstick in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,it's getting real late. But I'll be posting more blog entry in the meantime. Tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening jukebox? : La Festin by Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7925631885078967932?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7925631885078967932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7925631885078967932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7925631885078967932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7925631885078967932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/08/vive-la-sara-aka-she-returns.html' title='Vive La Sara, aka She Returns!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-1795028279595784450</id><published>2007-07-07T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:10:19.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y Hello Tharr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NgerrhGAH! -burps- My breath smells like durian now :x I hope this little scent will subside by the time me,dad and sofia goes to our relative's Akad Nikah tonight. Anyway, last Wednesday Me and Sof went to Pyramid to buy a birthday present for Mama. It's next Monday :o And she's turning ##. xD Guess what I bought for her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a.....mystery present! But on the day she opens the present, I'll take pictures for y'all to see kay? And and and AND the present looks waaaay bigger than it is on the picture, kay? And I wrapped it all by myself. My warning to you all, NEVER EVER let shop department assistants (especially the gift wrappers) EVER wrap your own present. Why? Because it's messy and trust me, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to wrap out a birthday present so NEATLY! D&lt; (waste my 5 bucks sumore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have another birthday card for her :) This small one is sticked to the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moooooooooooovvviiiiiiiiiiiiiiingg Onnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a T-Shirt with a clever quote on it at Summit. Says here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Lord, if you can't make me skinny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please make my friend fat! ;D'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Preety cool huh? 3 out of 5 passers-by who saw me wore this t-shirt STARED. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, to save the best for last, I've finally obtained Spring Waltz! DVD! Every episode! &lt;s&gt;With a scene of Daniel Henney's bum naked xD !&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1029-1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to fellow friend named Thorn, I've grown a liking to the series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But in the past, I've only watched the series halfway on YouTube before it got scapped off from the site D:&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm able to watch the show again and this time, from prologue to epilogue! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, I get to see the sexilicious Daniel Phillip Henney all over again! *Q*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/SpringWaltz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Care for a closer look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b285/thesakura/13791231_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Two words : Geekily Hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Until here I stop for now. I'm off to watch the series! Nyahahah! Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-1795028279595784450?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/1795028279595784450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=1795028279595784450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1795028279595784450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/1795028279595784450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/07/y-hello-tharr-ngerrhgah-burps-my-breath.html' title=''/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-2157915253427552645</id><published>2007-07-07T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T16:31:30.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Far Jauh Long Panjang Future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi little fella, I'm your mom! We're so happy that your here now...Dietrich." said I while I cooed and kissed my son's on the forehead, barely an hour old. Hubby looked at both me and our son Dietrich. His eyes were filled with tears and amazement. "Enough with the staring!" I giggled. "Don't you want to hold our little Dietrich...?" He looked at me and nodded his head, still speechless. I passed our son from my arms into his. He gently carried little Dietrich, looking as if he couldn't believe that he had created life. Finally, he whispered to Dietrich's tiny little ears, few hours after he was just born. "Hey Dietrich...Dad's here...God, you're so tiny..." At that moment, it was all the words he could find saying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LoL, Note to self in the far long jauh panjang future, my future son's name will be Dietrich! &lt;3~&lt;br /&gt;&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/678666192947095158-2157915253427552645?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/2157915253427552645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=2157915253427552645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2157915253427552645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/2157915253427552645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-far-jauh-long-panjang-future.html' title='In The Far Jauh Long Panjang Future.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-7767618730453191832</id><published>2007-06-20T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T15:58:12.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon/Campfire Poorly Extinguished.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This year's CampFire Night was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISASTER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well, first of all, my ticket says the seat is in the CENTERED row. Get it? Centered! And the next thing you know, rain came pouring down and because the event was held out in the school's assembly hall. Which was OUT in the OPEN, the seats were forced to transfer it all in the blardy school hall. And worse of all, they call it FREE SEATINGS! And most people had taken the up and front row! ToT (I feel so cheated) So me and my friends had no choice but to go sit at the back....some 12 bucks wasted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme? Kampong Style they say... but sad to say that certain rules were not followed. Such as followed&lt;br /&gt;(ps - excuse my blur photo's, the show was a disaster anyway)  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;PussySlut Dolls Wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;, dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lame-Ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phua Chu Kang Impersenator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(notice the white torn shirt on the right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Impersenator : Hey hot stuff, can I like bang you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really,like Sing-gay-porean style please?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1052.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;They danced...for only 30 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst of all, at the end of the event, the MC told the audience to go balik rumah, NO DANCING. Can you believe it? And most people came to the Campfire Night JUST to DO THAT! ToT Anyhoo, the only item I got to remind me what a lousy event that was, here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1070.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Free lah atleast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I'm done talking about the Campfire Night. Seafield Scouts, Thanks for wasting my 12 bucks! T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYYYYWAYYYY......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now starting to wear contack lenses! W00t! No more wiping the dust off my spectacle lenses, no more lying on the bed at the side uncomfortably and certainly no more nerd looks! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/before.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And so I've gone from here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/after.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;...To here! ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT1064.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Contact Lenses 'goodies' &lt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Kena jaga baik-baik tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, 'till here now, I know my blog posts are updated really really really slow due to school and tuition and homework and shitz. My apologies~ Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-7767618730453191832?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/7767618730453191832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=7767618730453191832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7767618730453191832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/7767618730453191832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/06/boncampfire-poorly-extinguished.html' title='Bon/Campfire Poorly Extinguished.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4025328158838712720</id><published>2007-06-16T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T15:28:56.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon/Campfire Tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Ooh yay! School's having Campfire Night 2007 &lt;em&gt;tonight!&lt;/em&gt; Sad to say that this'll be meh last one to go to before my senior year ends D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My first time going to Campfire Night was 2 years ago, I believe the theme was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Island&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe? Moving on to last year, I went there again with me buddies and the theme that time was...&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe, and now THIS year, the theme is none other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Kampong Style&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;W00t w00t! Hehe, I think I'll go there, with normal baju kurung and all and then I'm gonna wear sumthing like them malay village women wears! Serious! If can...maybe I'll post me pictures in the next post once I'm back after the campfire night :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;'Till then, toodles and look forward to me next post~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-4025328158838712720?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4025328158838712720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4025328158838712720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4025328158838712720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4025328158838712720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/06/boncampfire-tonight.html' title='Bon/Campfire Tonight!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5171537686511228662</id><published>2007-06-10T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T21:36:19.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-Le sighs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is it. It's the end of the road. End of the line. End of...mid term holidays ;__;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, I want it to last much much longer. No scratch that,  last FOREVER! It's now month 6 and my belly is really beginning to show. xD Kidding, hell no I'm pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a good time spending the holidays. And now it's back to school, with only like...5 months till the Big Day arrives x_x And by Big Day I mean Ass Pee Emm (SPM) In malay, that's Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia. I think it's equivalent to o' levels or the big test you have to take before you finish highschool. Hmm yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, once school starts, updates on my blog will not go as usual as possible. So when I have the time, I'll blog and I'll tell you what's been goin around in my life lately ok? Good! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! Au Revoir! Auf Wiedersehen! Sayonara! Ja matta ne! Arrivederci! Adios! And Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-5171537686511228662?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5171537686511228662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5171537686511228662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5171537686511228662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5171537686511228662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-it.html' title='This is it!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5065318949303490274</id><published>2007-06-08T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T21:22:05.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for the Mid Term Hollies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is time people. Time for me to update me blog. I know it's been days, or per say, weeks? But fret not. I'm able to post my pictures with me digicam now, gah! I feel so happy now :333 First, we shall start with...my 'trips' to Malaysia :'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0945.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Huh...have you guessed what this is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hint : Malayan's version of 'Eye of London'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0949.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Yup, it's the Eye On Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Didn't plan on it really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It was a random destination on a weekday &lt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0948.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;From the front bottom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0952.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The low angle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0960.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Highest angle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0968.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Them circle centres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0971.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I saw :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0975.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0969.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0956.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apparently, 'something' got on the ride for FREE! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0977.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me zoom it in on ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0978.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;In the end, we simply thought that the ride...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0980.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;...was simply marvelous :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And then of course, I went to the SMART Tunnel. Mmmhmm yeah, I know that don't actually count as a 'trip' but what they hey. And just last night, I went to Kampung Kelip-Kelip in Kuala Selangor. That means FireFly Village, where you ride on a boat and they'll take you on a slow, quiet ride to witness one of the most spectacular views in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;country, real fireflies! Loads of 'em! Unfortunately since you can only go there after dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;camera's aren't allowed, This is the only picture I can take. For proof of course! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/PICT0988.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Uhgagaga. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, 'till here folks. With me camera in function. I'll now be able to blog with pictures for ye all to see! ^_^ Toodles~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chemique signing out~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-5065318949303490274?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5065318949303490274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5065318949303490274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5065318949303490274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5065318949303490274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-i-did-for-mid-term-hollies.html' title='What I did for the Mid Term Hollies.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8294483166973568161</id><published>2007-05-30T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:20:43.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little sparrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About 2-3 days ago I believe, I went with mom and dad to OU to watch a marvelous french film. Entitled &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;La Mome&lt;/span&gt;. Other titles call it &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Vie En Rose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. If you've heard these two names before (particularly the latter) , it is no doubt an autobiographical film about none other than the superb, wonderful, unique, eccentric, yet quite nasty and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;petite&lt;/span&gt;...Edith Piaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/EdithPiaf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;La Mome tells the story about how Edith's life began from povertious childhood to international french icon to her last moments in her deathbed. There were some scenes I didn't know about her too, which makes it quite interesting. So for all you french lovers or those who know her and her songs, this movie is highly recomended, and french-made too! ^_^ With real french language and parisian background, settings and timeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Edith.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is her in real life. Her place of birth was unknown and legend has it that she was born among the streets of Belleville. O_O Can you imagine that? Me mom told me "Dulu mase dia kecik, dia lahir kat tepi jalan"  I was like whoa .__.;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Edith2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She grew up in a brothel. Apparently her GRANDMA is the owner! Although that DOES NOT mean she became a prostitute! Anyhoo, the movie? Was definitely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;incroyable&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;3 French for incredible! I can't wait for the dvd to come out! Kalau ada pirate pun boleh jugak lah! xD Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, the family is gonna watch Pirates! Orang lanun! Real pirates that sail the seven seas, the kind that DOES NOT sell cakera padat by the streets! x3 Pirates that drink the ol' rum! Anyone care to play Liar's Dice with me? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : La Foule by Edith Piaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8294483166973568161?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8294483166973568161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8294483166973568161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8294483166973568161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8294483166973568161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/little-sparrow.html' title='A little sparrow...'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-4056382391277076954</id><published>2007-05-29T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:12:49.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maafkan lah aku.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay people, if you're gonna throw vegetables at me, DON'T! I know I haven't been updating for awhile, because I'm struggling to find my cam's USB cable, which is somewhere in the house where God knows where... x_x;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo. I think I'll have an update without the needed pictures later on. 'Till then, toodles!&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/678666192947095158-4056382391277076954?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/4056382391277076954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=4056382391277076954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4056382391277076954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/4056382391277076954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/maafkan-lah-aku.html' title='Maafkan lah aku.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-6119804847006627122</id><published>2007-05-25T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T00:29:02.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Dad or I go paternally pessimistic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not many people know I have a blog. That's because I don't have the intention of telling them I have one. Who knows if I tell almost everyone I know, one would get the wrong idea after they've read my post and start spreading this social bubonic plague called 'rumours' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I would like to write something different. This is about my one and only...dad. Apak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, I loved you when I was little. You were always my source of laughter. When mom sometimes asked me 'Who do you love more?' I would always reply 'Both of you !' The days where we went travelling abroad, smiled in the snap shots, talked all sorts of stuff 'till I laughed my jaws off. There were the days when I was amazed that you could play a variety of musical instruments. There were the days when you took us to your former highschool in KL. I had a glimpse of what your boyhood world had looked like. And there were the days...where we were truly father and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we're here, Apak. If only I could ask you, where did it all go wrong? Where have you been? What happened to the dad I once loved heartfully? Why are you mentally hurting mama so often these days? Why are you being silly? Why do you act so unpredictable? Why oh why are you burdening on mama...? And ultimately...why am I not proud of you that your my special dad anymore and that I get the feeling that I don't want you as my dad anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I wept alone, thinking how far this family will hold on. There are times when I wanted to ask you all these questions I had locked up inside of me since long, but as I thought, even if I told you, would you react? Or still turn a blind eye away? Apak, if only you could see how much hearts you've broken repeatedly, especially mama and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Apak, but not as purely as I once did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/Imaginary.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Brilliant picture of Haley Joel Osment annd Gerard Depardieu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;From the movie Bogus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Does this still exist between us, apak...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Pantun? by Zainal Abidin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-6119804847006627122?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/6119804847006627122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=6119804847006627122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6119804847006627122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/6119804847006627122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/dear-dad-or-i-go-paternally-pessimistic.html' title='Dear Dad or I go paternally pessimistic.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-698660645246660639</id><published>2007-05-24T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T23:01:58.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Author's Note.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To my Mature Flesh readers (you know who you are!) A thousand apologies that I have not yet updated the storyline for nearly a week. But as far as I can tell you, I've been really preoccupied on my life and school. BUT! Little do ye know that I've been writing double chapters! Mmmhmm oh yea ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and AND!!! I've changed their names. Yes. To &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rou&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seth&lt;/span&gt;, Chemique and Kira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rou - chinese name meaning 'gentle; mild'&lt;br /&gt;Seth - possible greek word with the meaning 'dazzle'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I kept thinking, hmm...Dazzle and Gentle,dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentle, dazzle and gentleladidadiwachupokakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Pair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&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/678666192947095158-698660645246660639?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/698660645246660639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=698660645246660639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/698660645246660639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/698660645246660639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/authors-note.html' title='Author&apos;s Note.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3540431421911317075</id><published>2007-05-24T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:57:49.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's that time again...where I had the look. Not your usual look, not the slutty look, not the cool look, not the oh-i-just-lost-my-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cherry-&lt;/span&gt;to-a-guy-if-you-know-what-i-mean look. I actually had....the matured look. Sounds preety boring? Well, see,today I was walking towards Tutorial Lee when suddenly one of those people that pops outta nowhere begins asking you questions like 'Hi, would you like to try..' or 'Hello, Miss, can I ask you something? Just a quick opinion' shitz. He came from behind, he worked for WWF (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;not the fucking wrestling where nearly naked guys body-lock each other, where they exchange sweats to mouths and throwing their bodies from one side to another&lt;/span&gt;) No. He worked &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;World Wildlife Fund&lt;/span&gt;, thank you very much :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WWF Guy : Hello miss, I was wonderi--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me : *I turned around and he was taken aback by my drop dead gorgeous smil--* (okay okay, enough crappin!) Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WWF Guy : Oh oh erm, I'm sorry lah, actually I just wanted to ask people to sign up or donate some money for WWF. And uhh...yeah, actually, this is for working people only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me : Aaah yes, I'm underage really. You can tell,right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WWF Guy : Uhuh yeah. Sorry lah miss, I can see your on your way to tuition. Well, nevermind lah, you can get back to your studies then. This WWF thing, its actually a fundraising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me : Oh does that mean I can volunteer or stuff like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WWF Guy : *he chuckled* oh haha no lah, you have to be 18 and above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me : Aww,okay lah then. It's okay, You know,this is the second time a WWF person asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WWF Guy : Oh really? *laughs* okay lah,sorry yea miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me : No probs, see ya then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mmhmm,so yeah. Am I beginning to look more like an adult? Only time will tell... :] That is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-3540431421911317075?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3540431421911317075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3540431421911317075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3540431421911317075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3540431421911317075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-is-time.html' title='It is time.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-810599821774008790</id><published>2007-05-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:41:46.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today 3.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All's normal that ends normal. Dad bought Kingdom of Heaven &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BluRay&lt;/span&gt; DVD Disc. So the contents of it kicks ass much better than your usual dvd that contains the extra special edition second disc B] And after that we hit off to Kluang Station shop in Ikano. Grrr!! I was half excited because I get to lay my eyes on that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tranny&lt;/span&gt; again! xD Wuh? Never heard of a tranny before? Let me put it this way :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tranny = slang for transverstite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tranny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;= Man with a woman's soul trapped inside or vice versa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tranny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;= a person, either male or female, who has been born into the 'wrong body' xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, sweet tranny wasn't there! My guess might have been that he must've had the day off, or doesn't work on weekdays, or he left earlier xP Drats!&lt;br /&gt;Since my phone kena PAO -__- There is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still a way&lt;/span&gt;, me mum's got a Minolta, perhaps I could use it and take pictures and STILL update my next blog entry with them :DDD Not to bad right? Well, I hope I could the chance to use it, first I've got to find the 3 essential items of it&lt;br /&gt;1.Camera itself&lt;br /&gt;2.USB Plug&lt;br /&gt;3.Battery Charger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xP Well, 'till here now! Goodbye and Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : High School Never Ends By Bowling For Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/678666192947095158-810599821774008790?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/810599821774008790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=810599821774008790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/810599821774008790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/810599821774008790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-i-did-for-today-3.html' title='What I did for today 3.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-5973893439907202885</id><published>2007-05-20T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T18:49:58.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing much happened nowadays, 'cept that I've added a playlist. I hope you guys like it, if not...well you can just put it on pause. I'm currently writing third chapter for Mature Flesh. I can't wait to finish it for the mo' :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...what else? Oh! Paris Hilton got an appeal and instead of staying in jail for 45 days, the LA County Sheriff anticipates Hilton to only serve about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;23&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T__T Haha I'm really not into her, as you can tell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'till here now, sorry for the short post people. I'll be playing the MotorStorm game now :D Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Passion by Utada Hikaru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-5973893439907202885?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/5973893439907202885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=5973893439907202885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5973893439907202885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/5973893439907202885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-i-did-for-today-2.html' title='What I did for today 2.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8079073916728998149</id><published>2007-05-18T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T22:04:55.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Phone... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm aware that when you have a blog, you're suppose to post things that you have done for the day. No matter how the situation was, be it joyful, unfortunate, or plain pissed. As of this post, I'm feeling the need to write it out in the most expressive way I can. I know that I havent been updating for the past 6 days. But lemme tell you, this will be my blog's first unfortunate entry. I need to post it so that I can let out the sadness in me and feel alittle bit better later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I ...have lost my beloved Walkman Phone...on none other on Teachers Day. They're (thieves) so quick these days. One minute I put it beside me on a bench, then I walked to the nearest dustbin to throw away a wrapper, which was like 8-10 steps away, and the next...gone. Yes I admit it was my carelessness. But that's why I need to post this post, so that I can get rid of my sadness and have to just go on with life. How long have I has that phone? Just only 7 months, t'was my 16th birthday present from dad. I want to repay him so badly! Oh well...I think I'll start saving me lunch money till I can afford another phone. Its gonna be a long journey, hopefully I'll have the patience to match it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if some of you think 'Oh serves you right!' or 'So what?' Well you don't have to tell it to my face, cause I KNOW that already, mkay? kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you phone, for being my assistant in putting the pictures in my blog for all ye readers saw :] ... :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/FormerPhone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Goodbye my little friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;An unfortunate part after just 7 months of using you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : From A Balance Beam by Brighteyes&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-8079073916728998149?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8079073916728998149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8079073916728998149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8079073916728998149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8079073916728998149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye-my-phone.html' title='Goodbye My Phone... :('/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-445383576969921171</id><published>2007-05-12T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T00:10:56.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Alternate Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hurray people! I've finally written out my first introduction! Refer to the right, under Scram section ^_^ Entitled Mature Flesh. Thanks to Kisu for helping me find the oh-so-seductive blogskin ;) Read on if you wanna or continue hopping on to read other people's blog, I don't care. I'm writing this to satisfy the girlish fantasies that me and 'certain' friends have, you know who you are! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : I wanna have your babies by Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-445383576969921171?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/445383576969921171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=445383576969921171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/445383576969921171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/445383576969921171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/alternate-tale.html' title='An Alternate Tale'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8043452576651788922</id><published>2007-05-12T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T20:17:22.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shreds and Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello thrillseekers! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally found another blogskin. Thanks to Stanton for helping me searching it :]&lt;br /&gt;And meanwhile, I'm in the middle of searching for yet ANOTHER blogskin! :o Why you ask? Well, I'm going to create another blog but not just about me,its about two of unlikely people who will fall inlove and face troubles along the way. So its more of a storytelling blog. As you can see, I love writing, so I try to write what I can in the other blog. Look forward to it! (okay don't look forward to it of you don't want to for all I care .__.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hint : Very very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unlikely&lt;/span&gt; people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What's that you're listening,jukebox? : Andai Ku Tahu by Ungu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&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/678666192947095158-8043452576651788922?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8043452576651788922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8043452576651788922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8043452576651788922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8043452576651788922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/shreds-and-stories.html' title='Shreds and Stories'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3379136277168984302</id><published>2007-05-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:17:32.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo-blay,oooh Boo-blay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oooh I feel happy! So very ver very happy! :] Reason? I've finally obtained sweet ol' Michael Buble's newest album! W00t! Although not the real album,mind you. I'm well aware that the Worldwide Release is on the 1st of May, and really, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAY!&lt;/span&gt; Now's the 11th day and there's not a single CD shop in this country thats selling the bloody CD yet! T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but!! Thanks to dad and Aunt. Nina who lives in Boston, I've finally able to lay my grubby little hands on it x] Virtually that is... Meaning I don't really own the cd but my dad was able to buy every song (including behind the scenes extra!) and a virtual booklet through ITunes &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 239px;" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/booblay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh as my ears dive into his sweet serenades and big band booms, I felt a whiz of emotions from top to bottom &lt;3&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Her highly recomended songs for your ears to hear!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1.Comin Home Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2.Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3.Always on my mind (highly!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4.Love (L-O-V-E song!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;while, I'm in the hunt for another blogskin! Thanks to Stanton, I'm guessing the search will be 'twice' as fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search is on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/678666192947095158-3379136277168984302?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3379136277168984302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3379136277168984302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3379136277168984302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3379136277168984302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/boo-blayoooh-boo-blay.html' title='Boo-blay,oooh Boo-blay!'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8344178539865589444</id><published>2007-05-11T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:19:19.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is me,EVERYDAY.!.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To those wondering how I manage my time before and after school,and then the rest of the day since I have what? 2-3 classes of tuition? Well, here's how I go through,every.single.day.!. (excluding the weekends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00850.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Note that school starts at 7.20 x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes my friends, 6 in the mornin' ! At the crack of dawn I hear a noisy beep sound that goes over and over again.It's purpose is to annoy the whack of my brain, forcing me to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;get up and begin yet another day. I get up,take a bath,put on my white and blue clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/s77.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me,wearing school uniform that makes us all look like clones -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Next, I wait for either mom or dad,and my sis to settle themselves. And then they send me and Sof to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00852.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Distance from Point A --- Point B = Time taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Bukit Jelutong --- Subang Jaya = 20 minutes x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Most of the time, I sleep in the car as the Sun does the job of rising over the hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&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=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00854.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destination arrived, SMK Seafield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;We spent about 5 hours of school session,depending on which day it is. When the last bell rings, we go home.Not to our BJ home but another,our previous one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00863.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Haha,no I don't sleep on that matress overnight,k? xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00864.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Perform alil prayer :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My alleycat friend,Flik,dozing off on the table .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00867.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I leave the house just 30 minutes before tuition starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;So I take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00868.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This is where my mind suffers more of extra learning sessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;As you can see, this is what I do everyday. Might be crazy to y'all but I got used to it at the end. All of this is gonna be worth it...someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8344178539865589444?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8344178539865589444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8344178539865589444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8344178539865589444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8344178539865589444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-meeveryday.html' title='This is me,EVERYDAY.!.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-8022612433691586385</id><published>2007-05-10T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:06:16.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally,But Not Entirely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It if finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; -throws various designs of confettis-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes people,mid-years are so over! Fooh! 3 whole stretching weeks of it! 3 times my ass was glued to a chair for 2 and a half hours,writing whimsical answers in certain papers I don't give a damn about! And if that ain't enough, here's proof!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00856.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00870.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Grrr! Add Maths and Physics,my two most powerful&lt;/span&gt; 'in-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-and-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;' &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;enemies T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ps. the second picture was supposed to be written out 'hard damnit!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;The last paper we form 5's had was none other than PJK,aka P.E.,it was full of bull!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So then after, some of us had 3-4 free periods since some of the teachers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;had to go for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;me 'Kecemerlangan' ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entthingyidunnowhat. I took the oppurtunity to go loitering with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; some buddies of mine :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00872.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Stanton! Being uberly vain lately ToT&lt;br /&gt;(Pardon for the blurri-ness,t'was the only valid picture I had of Thorn today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Teahuh,Qisu and Sha Sha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We can't even stay in one place since there were so many prefects around! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Still, this does not mean that I'm your average couldnt-care-less-girl that doesn't give a shit about her future.I know this time I'm gonna study hard and hard and hard till I'll pulverize my bones and that I don't even have time to pee. I'm gonna brush up the subjects that I hate so much. Most notably fucking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.Maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully I'll turn around one of these days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chemique signing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's that you're listening, jukebox? : Bang Bang Boom by The Moffats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-8022612433691586385?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/8022612433691586385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=8022612433691586385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8022612433691586385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/8022612433691586385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/finallybut-not-entirely.html' title='Finally,But Not Entirely.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-3924912194755461525</id><published>2007-05-05T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T23:39:05.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Softie Drink Night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00812.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm...Ribena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; my personal beverage addiction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00813.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To stay with the original obsession...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00814.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or to have a new necessity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00815.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hmm...so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;So Good!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u154/TheChemique/DSC00826.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-Hic!- Sorry Ribey -Hic!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Our lovely journey is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/678666192947095158-3924912194755461525?l=pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/feeds/3924912194755461525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=678666192947095158&amp;postID=3924912194755461525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3924912194755461525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/678666192947095158/posts/default/3924912194755461525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelatedpuke.blogspot.com/2007/05/softie-drink-night.html' title='A Softie Drink Night.'/><author><name>The Chemique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04701427306112843334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9KI8OJVy-OM/R8mM9108mGI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5oJ7WjUfUeo/S220/52.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-678666192947095158.post-2699260400346656652</id><published>2007-05-05T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T11:54:52.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did for today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sofia got a haircut,mmmhmm yeah huh. Apparently she wanted some bangs like those PCD lead singer,Nicole Scwerzingah-I-Wanna-Do-Ya,I believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me : You're such a Pussy Cat Doll wannabe,with those blunts of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Her : They're not blunts, they're bangs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me : Yeah they're called blunts,I saw it today on Channel E! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Her : Ah whatever lah,I got my haircut anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me : Fine fine,Pussy Cat Ditz xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/di
