<?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-2611709469194317263</id><updated>2012-03-01T19:31:03.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Powerless Escape.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>287</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-954998195755431901</id><published>2012-03-01T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T19:31:03.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limitations.</title><content type='html'>Life is being life. It goes on.&lt;br /&gt;I had a fun birthday (: and as cheesy as it sounds, I feel really blessed to have plenty of people who care about me. Even the littlest (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work for the next 3 days. I shall really set out to clean up my house soon. I hope. When I have time. I'm dreading for Poly to start. So lazy to fill up the enrollment forms and all. Sheesh. Soon I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll come. You will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g72EGBoovbk/T09d62irEhI/AAAAAAAAJho/Ag51jYJTwNg/s640/blogger-image--1499048573.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g72EGBoovbk/T09d62irEhI/AAAAAAAAJho/Ag51jYJTwNg/s640/blogger-image--1499048573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-954998195755431901?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/954998195755431901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/03/limitations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/954998195755431901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/954998195755431901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/03/limitations.html' title='Limitations.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g72EGBoovbk/T09d62irEhI/AAAAAAAAJho/Ag51jYJTwNg/s72-c/blogger-image--1499048573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7104980699583975935</id><published>2012-02-29T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T00:34:57.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded.</title><content type='html'>A big thank you for everyone who wished me a happy birthday! Those who gave me a ring and wished me on Facebook and twitter too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a really happy girl. I enjoyed my day today! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the other photos soon! 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This is damn shag. Yesterday barely slept. Got drunk and didn't even have time to sleep it off because I met G and Jing today. Spent 5-6 hours cleaning up vomit and nonsense everywhere too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tonight I have work. It's probably going to take the whole bloody night, but I'll have $200. So I can't sleep again. Then I'm meet Ruiqi to be off to Leeboon's at 8am. Then after that I have work from 6-11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 exhausting days without sleep. I feel so shag just by thinking about it. Should I just go ahead?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-2331209285337632076?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2331209285337632076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2331209285337632076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2331209285337632076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/motivation.html' title='Motivation.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-658539896171792487</id><published>2012-02-26T09:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T09:26:40.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I can't believe I'm awake right now. I feel zai because I'm sober enough to blog properly. I'm blogging because I have to stay awake. I feel, like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in all. It was a fun night. My tummy hurts. Okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GZU0_2UtWy4/T0mJdb4ePXI/AAAAAAAAJhA/67F-90lWfV4/s640/blogger-image-226164044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GZU0_2UtWy4/T0mJdb4ePXI/AAAAAAAAJhA/67F-90lWfV4/s640/blogger-image-226164044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-658539896171792487?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/658539896171792487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/fuck-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/658539896171792487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/658539896171792487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/fuck-you.html' title='Fuck you.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GZU0_2UtWy4/T0mJdb4ePXI/AAAAAAAAJhA/67F-90lWfV4/s72-c/blogger-image-226164044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5832269500850570955</id><published>2012-02-25T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-25T12:57:25.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth.</title><content type='html'>My sleep timing are getting weirder. Anyway had work at 6pm today! A new trainee came in (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found a lost/abandoned doggy :( we called up SPCA and I spent quality time with the dog. It's so cute omg. But it kept drooling all over me and licking me. It was super well behaved, didn't even bark, and willingly went into the cage. Wish I could've brought it home :'( but I'll visit it at SPCA soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Geralding Ng came to my workplace with her boyfriend too! Aww (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that had a last minute preposition to work until 1am, which was cool (: around 1.45am, Ben and Tracysent me home, and got stopped by the police. Just casual checks. Cui my IC photo -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a pretty interesting day! I should read and sleep soon. I'm dead beat. I miss the doggy already :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B4sX2Q0ofY4/T0hqMtt3TqI/AAAAAAAAJg4/XgkGHDZyzf0/s640/blogger-image-1085895282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B4sX2Q0ofY4/T0hqMtt3TqI/AAAAAAAAJg4/XgkGHDZyzf0/s640/blogger-image-1085895282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-5832269500850570955?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5832269500850570955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/youth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5832269500850570955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5832269500850570955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/youth.html' title='Youth.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B4sX2Q0ofY4/T0hqMtt3TqI/AAAAAAAAJg4/XgkGHDZyzf0/s72-c/blogger-image-1085895282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5437598703782810114</id><published>2012-02-24T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T02:14:54.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up.</title><content type='html'>Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines &lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem &lt;br /&gt;And he call it "Chops" &lt;br /&gt;because that was the name of his dog &lt;br /&gt;And that's what it was all about &lt;br /&gt;And his teacher gave him an A &lt;br /&gt;and a gold star &lt;br /&gt;And his mother hung it on the kitchen door &lt;br /&gt;and read it to his aunts &lt;br /&gt;That was the year Father Tracy &lt;br /&gt;took all the kids to the zoo &lt;br /&gt;And let them sing on the bus &lt;br /&gt;And his little sister was born &lt;br /&gt;with tiny toenails and no hair &lt;br /&gt;And his mother and father kissed a lot &lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner sent him a &lt;br /&gt;Valentine signed with a row of X's &lt;br /&gt;and he had to ask his father what the X's meant &lt;br /&gt;And his father always tucked him in bed at night &lt;br /&gt;And was always there to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines &lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem &lt;br /&gt;And he called it "Autumn" &lt;br /&gt;because that was the name of the season &lt;br /&gt;And that's what it was all about &lt;br /&gt;And his teacher gave him an A &lt;br /&gt;and asked him to write more clearly &lt;br /&gt;And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door &lt;br /&gt;because of its new paint &lt;br /&gt;And kids told him &lt;br /&gt;that Father Tracy smoked cigars &lt;br /&gt;And left butts on the pews &lt;br /&gt;And sometimes they would burn holes &lt;br /&gt;That was the year his sister got glasses &lt;br /&gt;with thick lenses and black frames &lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner laughed &lt;br /&gt;when he asked her to go see Santa Claus &lt;br /&gt;And the kids told him why &lt;br /&gt;his mother and father kissed a lot &lt;br /&gt;And his father never tucked him in at night &lt;br /&gt;And his father got mad &lt;br /&gt;when he cried for him to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once on a paper torn from his notebook &lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem &lt;br /&gt;And called it "Innocence: A Question" &lt;br /&gt;because that was the question about his girl &lt;br /&gt;And that's what it was all about &lt;br /&gt;And his professor gave him an A &lt;br /&gt;and a strange steady look &lt;br /&gt;And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door &lt;br /&gt;because he never showed her &lt;br /&gt;And that was the year Father Tracy died &lt;br /&gt;And he forgot how the end &lt;br /&gt;of the Apostle's Creed went &lt;br /&gt;And he caught his sister &lt;br /&gt;making out on the back porch &lt;br /&gt;And his mother and father never kissed &lt;br /&gt;or even talked &lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner &lt;br /&gt;wore too much makeup &lt;br /&gt;That made him cough when he kissed her &lt;br /&gt;but he kissed her anyway &lt;br /&gt;because that was the thing to do &lt;br /&gt;And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed &lt;br /&gt;his father snoring loudly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why on the back of a brown paper bag &lt;br /&gt;he tried another poem &lt;br /&gt;And he called it "Absolutely Nothing" &lt;br /&gt;Because that's what it was really all about &lt;br /&gt;And he gave himself an A &lt;br /&gt;and a slash on each damned wrist &lt;br /&gt;And he hung it on the bathroom door &lt;br /&gt;because this time he didn't think &lt;br /&gt;he could reach the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Perks Of Being A Wallflower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-5437598703782810114?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5437598703782810114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5437598703782810114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5437598703782810114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/growing-up.html' title='Growing up.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4272330484692847591</id><published>2012-02-09T02:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T04:06:43.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clueless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't keep up with all the activities I've been doing lately, or the people I've been going out with. I remember going out with Angela and Simin to the Airport. We had some crazy laughter, I swear. And I lost money. This year is not my gambling year :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I remember going to Emilia's for her CNY party, which was pretty fun I guess? We slept in until 1pm LOL. Stupid Eugene kept stealing the blanket I swear, bitch only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I remember going out with Syafiq, Huda and Nizam, and then went to Jasmine's CNY dinner, which I also lost money at -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh oh oh and Kbox with my girls! Heh, WIGGLE  WIGGLE WIGGLE WIGGLE WIGGLE YEAH, I got passion in mah pants and I ain't afraid to show it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, so pictures. There's more, but I have no idea where they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3343.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 592px; height: 443px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3343.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ice skating with Angela a long time ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3378.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 590px; height: 442px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3378.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 590px; height: 442px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3395.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3424.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 441px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3424.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Some person thought it was funny to take this photo of hair COUGHS ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3425.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 592px; height: 444px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3425.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3436.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 591px; height: 443px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3436.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My face just ruined the whole nice photo only. Serious, kaopeh only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3437.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 441px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3437.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3474.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 569px; height: 759px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3474.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3470.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 593px; height: 444px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3470.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;During CNY dinner at my place. Which I lost money, again -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 571px; height: 759px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3472.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;At the risk of me sounding lesbian, I love it when Sijing smiles like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3455-.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 591px; height: 443px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3455-.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 591px; height: 443px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3460.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cold rock with the people! And taking candid shots of them &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3461.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 589px; height: 441px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3461.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3462.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 571px; height: 428px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3462.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 570px; height: 428px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3463.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4272330484692847591?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4272330484692847591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/clueless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4272330484692847591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4272330484692847591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/clueless.html' title='Clueless.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-713465133864723912</id><published>2012-02-04T03:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T06:30:31.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3458-.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 570px; height: 760px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3458-.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm so freaking tired! I slept only 4 hours yesterday, didn't sleep today, and tomorrow, I'm tonning. Oh well. I'll survive somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Plans for today. Simei&amp;gt;brother's glasses&amp;gt;Daiso&amp;gt;Condo booking&amp;gt;Funeral&amp;gt;Bugis for dinner&amp;gt;Emilia's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;VERY BUSY CAN. WAHLAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll blog again VERY SOON.&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/2611709469194317263-713465133864723912?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/713465133864723912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/discipline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/713465133864723912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/713465133864723912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/02/discipline.html' title='Discipline.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2211088470979955750</id><published>2012-01-28T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:32:04.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Since I felt like I haven't blogged in almost a week, but I'm still too lazy to blog, I shall just put some pictures! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Credits of them are to Sijing who took months to upload! Cough cough! Oh and Sijing! After I lose 2kg we go eat Prata okay! Mmmmmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh by the way, these were taken ages ago, and I didn't wear my lenses out as I was plain lazy and didn't think we'd take photos. My eyes damn chinky cause I didn't have enough sleep. But I'm still posting :( Nevermind la, they also know I'm ugly, and we're good friends so it's okay &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These are the people I got close to during O'level period (: Also got Xinwei ah, but I can't find any photos of her -__- Sorry :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=395767_10150572300457357_740197356_8876175_1599577837_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/395767_10150572300457357_740197356_8876175_1599577837_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=419188_10150572301617357_740197356_8876186_1997793010_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/419188_10150572301617357_740197356_8876186_1997793010_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yijie's jawline! Wlao. Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=417101_10150572299977357_740197356_8876172_822160628_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/417101_10150572299977357_740197356_8876172_822160628_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=416788_10150572301797357_740197356_8876188_1416438994_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/416788_10150572301797357_740197356_8876188_1416438994_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is my bestfriend. She likes to fall. Her name is Sijing heh ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=407591_10150572301012357_740197356_8876180_499365395_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/407591_10150572301012357_740197356_8876180_499365395_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This guy here, damn wei ji and lame, called Lijie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=427636_10150572302247357_740197356_8876193_1164132187_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/427636_10150572302247357_740197356_8876193_1164132187_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh like to step also! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh, I remember hahahahaahh, then the bus jerked and I banged my head against the pole. SUPER LOUD. Then got a freaking big ass baluku and it was super red, all of us couldn't stop laughing :( And worst, next day met up, I KNOCK MY HEAD AGAINST THE CHAIR UNDER MY HOUSE. Seriously Ariel. Okay anyway back to photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=400266_10150572304592357_740197356_8876206_984013726_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 569px; height: 758px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/400266_10150572304592357_740197356_8876206_984013726_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The tall guy beside Lijie is a super nice guy called Yijie :D Wlao, see his jawline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=432002_10150572303642357_740197356_8876201_2029264998_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 569px; height: 759px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/432002_10150572303642357_740197356_8876201_2029264998_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lastly, this is our Mr Sui Bian, called Junhao! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These people mean quite a lot to me ah, even though someone after 2 years maybe don't even remember me already, cough cough. Going to steamboat and drink with them this Monday, so excited :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I lost about 2 pounds since the past two days, so I'm feeling pretty awesome. (: I just need to lose a zillion more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-2211088470979955750?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2211088470979955750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2211088470979955750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2211088470979955750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-want.html' title='What I want.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8370708944107590478</id><published>2012-01-24T08:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:40:19.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit box.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My body clock is fucked up. I didn't sleep the day before, and slept from 9pm to 3am yesterday, and have since been awake, it's currently 8.30am ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So how's the lunar new year so far? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I collected my pay check the other day with Angela. Lorry ftw! Then we went ice skating, heh, super fun. I'll post pictures of those soon! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some from the first day of the new year! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3352.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 479px; height: 640px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3352.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheap dress at 6 bucks, omg. I can't stand myself, hahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0535.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/CIMG0535.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My grand dad, who seems to like isolation ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0543.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/CIMG0543.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My cousin! I swear my mom was damn epic. She asked us to take photos, then after that, simply because he put his arms around me for the photo, told us, "Remember ah, you all are cousins hor, cannot fall in love ah!" Damn siasuey, I literally facepalmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0547.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 479px; height: 639px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/CIMG0547.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My brother's 5 years old (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3365.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 854px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3365.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMNOMNOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0549.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/CIMG0549.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My cousins, aunt and uncle after they dolled up for visiting! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Aj1UxMRCMAAu1Or.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/Aj1UxMRCMAAu1Or.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then got these two super cute boys. SERIOUSLY DAMN CUTE. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); display: inline ! important; float: none;"&gt;"恭禧发财，红包拿来，没有红包，警察就来"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, I laugh like shit, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 479px; height: 639px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3355.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay bye! (:&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/2611709469194317263-8370708944107590478?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8370708944107590478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/fruit-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8370708944107590478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8370708944107590478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/fruit-box.html' title='Fruit box.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2850580414490248075</id><published>2012-01-23T07:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:30:44.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Issues.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lexpdfVxdi1qal2noo1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_lexpdfVxdi1qal2noo1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've lost 10kg since, and yet, I feel like there's no difference at all. I'm still just as fat. There are so many clothes I still can't fit into, and feel like I might never fit into. Worse still, I feel like I can lose another 10kg, and I am still going to be fat. I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Collarbones, Shoulder blades, Thigh gap, Flat stomach, Thin arms, will I ever achieve it? I feel like a failure sometimes. Just let me win for once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't want to always feel so bad about myself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's tiring.&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/2611709469194317263-2850580414490248075?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2850580414490248075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2850580414490248075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2850580414490248075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/issues.html' title='Issues.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2924912005807928413</id><published>2012-01-21T02:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:06:01.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello! Imma show you guys my dress, heheh. I love it so freaking much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3329.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 609px; height: 811px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3329.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3331.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 611px; height: 815px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3331.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;The colours, the dye and the awesome layering of the dress ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3338.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 611px; height: 815px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3338.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3339.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 610px; height: 812px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3339.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 624px; height: 468px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3341.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So lovely right! I'm love it so much. I want to snuggle it and hug it to sleep! Nah I'm kidding. I'm like a retard over just a dress -coughs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna have a wordy post soon! Bye :)&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/2611709469194317263-2924912005807928413?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2924912005807928413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/appreciation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2924912005807928413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2924912005807928413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/appreciation.html' title='Appreciation.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7425423003565718235</id><published>2012-01-19T02:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T03:12:37.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Striving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3278.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 625px; height: 468px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3278.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello! Missed my smile? Me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway! I've been out these few days! I got a little high at the class chalet and nursed a hangover the next day, haiyo. Met up Xinwei today, at Katong. Seriously, bus ride 2 hours, and I got lost. Fail. But it's okay I guess :) Sent her to Woodlands after that cause I'm an awesome friend! Chey nola, compliment myself only! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So I'm gonna bombard pictures of myself! If you don't want to have nightmares, please do take caution with images below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 610px; height: 814px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3309.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Centre parting, good hairday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 626px; height: 469px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3312.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;I freaking love my new shoes can. This photo doesn't do it justice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3315.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 610px; height: 812px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3315.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;My outfit for the day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 624px; height: 467px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3320.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;I wanted to put this photo for my facebook dp, but L said the other one was nicer, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN3321.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 624px; height: 468px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/DSCN3321.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and I bought my dress! It's so lovely, I swear. I already camwhored with it, heh. I'm gonna put it in another post! Probably blog it tomorrow. It's so freaking lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all, goodnight! It's already 3am, I doubt I'm sleeping by 6am :(&lt;br /&gt;And I'm meeting Teng and Jing at 12.30pm somemore! :(&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/2611709469194317263-7425423003565718235?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7425423003565718235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/striving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7425423003565718235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7425423003565718235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/striving.html' title='Striving.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8798415209015632817</id><published>2012-01-18T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:07:04.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1wwpwk.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 642px; height: 856px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/1wwpwk.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things that should be left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are you my real friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel used. The only time you even bother contacting me for is only when you need something. It could be money, or just any other things, small of big. Otherwise, I doubt you even need to think of me. I don't like feeling how non-existent I am because of you. I don't like to feel like I exist only because you need something from me. It's fucking annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can't keep promises. It hurts. It's frustrating. Every time you break a promise, even if it's just a small one, it hurts and my trust levels get even lower than it did before. I'm someone with already very horrible trust issues, and it's simply just grotesque to try to make it worse. Even when I tell you, don't promise, you won't do it in the end. You insist you will, you fucking, fucking insist and screw me all over again. You say I condemn you, but then, why not you give me a reason not to? Prove it to me. You never do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You make me feel like the villain though I clearly know I was never the one(not saying that you are). You never admit the fact that you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You never ask me out, I've tried asking you out, and you always find a way to not make it. -points to paragraph 3- Aren't friends supposed to make some effort to maintain the friendship? I'm trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You make me feel like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You don't care about me, you don't. Take for example, if people leave me out in a group, a real friend notices and does something about it. She either leaves the group to accompany you alone at the back, or she tries to include you in the group. It's bad enough if a 'real' friend doesn't notice that you're left out, but worse if she does and chooses to do nothing about it. Worst still, if you yourself  are fucking trying to include yourself and she shrugs you off like you're nothing. Where's your conscience? Are you true? It happened repeatedly and it's honestly making me feel like you're not even a friend or even a good person anymore, but who am I to judge on this person who breaks promises and doesn't give a fuck and uses others, right? We're all human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I'm saying is, I don't need people who make me feel like crap in my life. I don't like to feel worthless. It's just bullshit, all of it. And to be honest, I'm not even doing any of the above, you've done to me, to you.  I'm being fucking nice in my opinion. Maybe that's why people take me for a pushover and take me for granted. It's okay, just leave the crappy parts to Ariel. She'll face it, and she won't be mad, and best of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; she won't leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; She'll just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;stupidly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stay until everyone fucks her over again. You know, she's just the ugly friend who's always hanging out with the pretty girls(not necessarily my clique) so they can use her, any way they like, and in return, she can stay. As you can tell, she doesn't even belong with pretty girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I'm tired of feeling like shit all the time. Thank you for using me, people who have. Thank you for not caring about/for me or my feelings. Thank you for taking me for granted. If that's all I am to you, please, get out of my life, and I'll gladly do the same. I don't need 'friends' who make me feel so small, so small that I don't even feel like I can be seen, or even exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't need people like this in my life.&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/2611709469194317263-8798415209015632817?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8798415209015632817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/decisions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8798415209015632817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8798415209015632817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/decisions.html' title='Decisions.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2097662795262736795</id><published>2012-01-15T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T18:05:52.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ykjfh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/ykjfh.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;Obsessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey, sorry for the lack of posts, I'm recovering from being really sick. Off to the chalet soon, I guess? And hopefully will get some photos to make up for that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have a new topic to talk about, so I'll definitely be back :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-2097662795262736795?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2097662795262736795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2097662795262736795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2097662795262736795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8845636131292667178</id><published>2012-01-11T17:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:11:24.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth in time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=281352_2054440115645_1083827235_32016899_4401055_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/281352_2054440115645_1083827235_32016899_4401055_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I got back my O'level results. I actually had no feelings whatsoever, like you know when everyone starts to freak out right before they get their results? I didn't feel that at all. And even after I got my results and looked at it, I'm just like, okay, this is my result slip. Can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No disappointment, no happiness whatsoever. I feel so weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know if my results are counted as very good, but it's definitely a good improvement I guess? And I doubt I really deserved results like that cause right before the O'levels, it was the period when Yijie, Lijie and me were like really close, and then Sijing and Xinwei and Junhao as well, and we went out almost everyday to study. Ahem, "study".  And by that I mean do just one paper and then fool around at the playground, talk cock and play basketball. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I swear the results collection day was freaking funny. Sijing and i got caught for hair, and there were like 50-60 people caught? Then like ALL GUYS. Except us. Aiyo. Then Ifran damn funny, he seriously like was gonna beat up Kaddy Koh or something, LOL. I swear, it was worth not being in the hall, hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the end, hopefully I can get into a course I won't regret, and I won't be forever alone in poly! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8845636131292667178?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8845636131292667178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/truth-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8845636131292667178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8845636131292667178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/truth-in-time.html' title='Truth in time.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8768661816405219309</id><published>2012-01-07T12:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T21:16:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=image.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/image.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I ripped this story from 9gag. It really made me rethink of myself as a person with so many mistakes of not being a human being we were designed to be. Humane, loving, kind, appreciative instead of time, money and all about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span  &gt;In Washington DC , at a Metro Station, on a cold January morning in&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007, a man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that time, approximately 2000 people went through the station,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of them on their way to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about four minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A middle-aged man noticed that there was a&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then he hurried on to meet his schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About four minutes later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The violinist received his first dollar. A&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woman threw money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At six minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then looked at his watch and started to walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ten minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A three-year old boy stopped, but his mother tugged&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his head the whole time. This action was repeated by several other&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children, but every parent - without exception - forced their children&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to move on quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At forty-five minutes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musician played continuously. Only six&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people stopped and listened for a short while. About twenty gave money&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of $32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one hour:&lt;br /&gt;He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed and no one&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;applauded. There was no recognition at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days before, Joshua Bell sold-out a theater in Boston where the seats&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;averaged $100 each to sit and listen to him play the same music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story. Joshua Bell, playing incognito in the D.C. Metro&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Station, was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experiment raised several questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a common-place environment, at an inappropriate hour, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;do we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; " class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;perceive beauty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;If so, do we stop to appreciate it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;How many other things are we missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8768661816405219309?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8768661816405219309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8768661816405219309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8768661816405219309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/learning.html' title='Learning.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7504309090713879590</id><published>2012-01-06T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T00:55:31.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dsc_0300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/dsc_0300.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stole this photo from Mayvis! It was from the day we all went out! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was off to a disastrous start, but I can always count of my friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a serious of unfortunate events, and I just felt really bad cause I think I wasted a lot of time. But yeah, thanks guys, I know I can always count on you all :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, plus, thank you to the honest person who found my wallet and returned it. I'm a very lucky girl, and you are a freaking awesome person :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shopping with Teng, G and Ruiyi today. Like a typical day ah :) Oh and yesterday, Xinwei, Teng, G and Ruiyi came over to my house. We ate and played and talked cock. Laughed much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for me, I've been feeling very down and bad about myself lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's amazing how other people can make you feel so bad about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; You know what I mean? Let me describe the feeling. It's somewhere between feeling like you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;never going to be good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;stabbing myself to death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Yup, that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I need to sort myself out. I am one lost little kid. Maybe I'm just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. We'll see. I'll blog with a story tomorrow. A really cool one, so read okay! :)&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/2611709469194317263-7504309090713879590?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7504309090713879590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/fool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7504309090713879590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7504309090713879590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/fool.html' title='Fool.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6391244533533490694</id><published>2012-01-03T18:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:58:46.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lx80cvX0Rx1r16x4po1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_lx80cvX0Rx1r16x4po1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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: lucida grande;"&gt;"I like how it feels &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not to feel.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know the feeling.", he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you become something that you're not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, what would you like to be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What I'm not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what are you now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing,&lt;/span&gt;" he answered quietly.&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/2611709469194317263-6391244533533490694?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6391244533533490694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-as-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6391244533533490694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6391244533533490694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-as-house.html' title='Life as a house.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2675694867650587427</id><published>2012-01-03T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:32:16.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, sorry for being late, but Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just came back from Malaysia :) I ate a lot there -__- TIME TO REALLY LOSE WEIGHT ALR. LIKE THOSE 10KG PLANS HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah anyway some photos! Celebrated Randyne's birthday the other day with the usual crowd! It was pretty fun, I brought Angela along as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=406286_217055115042849_100002150877208_492504_996318740_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 428px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/406286_217055115042849_100002150877208_492504_996318740_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=397316_217057735042587_100002150877208_492538_1648186351_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 427px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/397316_217057735042587_100002150877208_492538_1648186351_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene made me laugh like mad, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=396698_217054638376230_100002150877208_492497_1998717141_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 427px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/396698_217054638376230_100002150877208_492497_1998717141_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=395978_217054601709567_100002150877208_492496_146766698_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 446px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/395978_217054601709567_100002150877208_492496_146766698_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=393387_217056178376076_100002150877208_492518_855064456_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 425px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/393387_217056178376076_100002150877208_492518_855064456_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=386127_217053825042978_100002150877208_492483_1560039313_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 425px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/386127_217053825042978_100002150877208_492483_1560039313_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=383369_217052775043083_100002150877208_492468_1586356774_n1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 562px; height: 841px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/383369_217052775043083_100002150877208_492468_1586356774_n1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, HAPPY BIRTHDAY RANDYNE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=378077_217053588376335_100002150877208_492478_259610962_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 426px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/378077_217053588376335_100002150877208_492478_259610962_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you're wondering why all the photos can't see my face, only can see my body, it's because that day I looked really horrible ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spent New Years with them as well, and other random people came, and like there were full of people I don't know. The only person I remember is Spencer, because he was funny LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think maybe I shouldn't drink with them anymore. It feels weird and the only reason I was there was because Dhruv wanted me there I guess? Like weird leh. Maybe the rest secretly hate me :O CHEY NOLA. But yeah, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's pretty much it, will update more soon, I need to take more photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-2675694867650587427?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2675694867650587427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2675694867650587427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2675694867650587427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2012/01/feelings.html' title='Feelings.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2176278496836494514</id><published>2011-12-25T05:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T05:38:54.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battling myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ll31xmn3SA1qh0g6wo1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_ll31xmn3SA1qh0g6wo1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Did you ever know that I love the rain? The rain is so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I once saw a quote, &lt;i&gt;"If I could, I would choose to be a raindrop. Because even if I fell, I wouldn't have to fall alone."&lt;/i&gt; OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT? HAHA. My memory sucks balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But honestly. I love the rain. It can make me happy, it can make me feel better when I'm sad. I know it sounds terribly cliche, but I really love crying in the rain. I'm weird like that. I love how the rain makes me feel so free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems so dumb that I'm here at 5am, blogging about my love for rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love the sound of raindrops. You know, pitter patter, pitter patter. Soothing or what. I guess sometimes we have to slow down and appreciate the little things in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY LOVE THE RAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I ended my work at Nubox and got my Acer pay :) Nubox was awesome. Especially my colleagues. Carole, Keith, Daniel, Martin, Sanjit, Yun Tian, Jaslyn, Weiming, Cheok, Jong and even Monica. Yes of course Angela also. Hope I didn't miss anyone out? Seriously, the guys there, fucking hilarious. Had so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But yeah, guys being guys, they're pretty insensitive, and I'm being insecure that I look like a fucking dinosaur from Jurassic park -__- THANKS SIA. Nah, I kid. But I need to lose weight, urgh, fatty Ariel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's about it, Merry Christmas to you all :) I still don't believe in God though. It's too difficult to :)&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/2611709469194317263-2176278496836494514?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2176278496836494514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/battling-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2176278496836494514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2176278496836494514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/battling-myself.html' title='Battling myself.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6784686515606668827</id><published>2011-12-21T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:12:48.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentions.</title><content type='html'>Hello! I'm at work now! Work is pretty fun and I've met awesome people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to name a few, like Daniel! I think he's like super cool okay. He looks damn young but he's 22, with 2 kids already. Damn zai. He got married at 18 I think? Damn awesome I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's Keith, and he has a Winnie the Pooh tattoo! Cool right! And his hair, wah, zai. Spunky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also Jaslyn! She's shorter than me &gt;:) chey Nola, she's damn nice :D and she has pretty locks! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there's Yun Tian! She's freakig pretty. I mean Angelina kind of pretty! And she has, ahem, prominent features. She's damn funny also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and today I almost died laughing when Cheok tied Angela's jacket sleeves together at the back. LAUGH LIKE SHIT OMG. Hilarious man, HAHAHAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just a few happenings! Work's been pretty fun so far and I'm considering to work as Admin for Nubox in the future! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE! :)&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0-S7Ucirsw0/TvHbTHZWN2I/AAAAAAAAJgM/moOohbruZFk/s640/blogger-image-915305042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0-S7Ucirsw0/TvHbTHZWN2I/AAAAAAAAJgM/moOohbruZFk/s640/blogger-image-915305042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-6784686515606668827?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6784686515606668827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/intentions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6784686515606668827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6784686515606668827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/intentions.html' title='Intentions.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0-S7Ucirsw0/TvHbTHZWN2I/AAAAAAAAJgM/moOohbruZFk/s72-c/blogger-image-915305042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1309881862340306049</id><published>2011-12-17T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T02:36:17.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi, I've been away. Having a life. CHEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No but seriously. I haven't been home slacking my day away. I've gone out like every bloody day, I'm so exhausted :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here are some photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to makan buffet with Gillian Weiteng and Sijing! Simin met us later on :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seriously, fucking love how we all laugh like mad, I swear. Sometimes I can't believe how freaking lucky I am to have them and friendships so true. I am a lucky girl :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0475.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My hair ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0473.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=koefg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 851px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/koefg.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3vslf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 853px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/3vslf.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dycnca.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 479px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/dycnca.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;L FOR LIJIE! But Lijie... OKAY CAN. More photos with Simin and G, they haven't uploaded :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0523.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0523.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know I look like some Ru Hua but who the fuck cares it's funny HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0513.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0513.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Drowning victim #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0505.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0505.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0504.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0504.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0501.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0495.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0495.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0482.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 858px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0482.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I look damn ugly when I laugh, but what to do! Seriously, my life is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that we hung out and laughed even more, and then we visited Mayvis! :) OMG OMNOMNOM ICE CREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iuqjn.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/iuqjn.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=16drg.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/16drg.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a separate day, I met up with Lijie and we went to visit Sijing and Mayvis, ICE CREAM AGAIN ;) Ended up on some adventure, awesome one by the way, but the day ended quite badly. Okay can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0529.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0529.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0525.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0525.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also went out with Angela and Simin! We caught "Apple of my eye". Nicest show all year, hilarious fuck. Then Zitao came to join us and we played pool :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the way Angela, "I am so lonely, I'm Mr Lonely~" You damn retarded I swear :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0464.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 857px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0456.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0446.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0446.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0440.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0440.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0433.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0429.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0415.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0415.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0414.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0414.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I CAN HAS DOUBLE EYELIDS OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0411.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 856px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0411.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 856px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0408.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 641px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_0407.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nizsh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/nizsh.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also we had our lit outing! Which was awesome, heh. Why is Ms Tan so awesome? She's like the best teacher, ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LITTTTTJPG1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 359px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/LITTTTTJPG1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2479.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_2479.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/IMG_2477.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She bought an ice cream cake for Nizam's birthday and she treated us to Swensens, mmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and the same day, I stayed over at Huda's. We watched Gossip Girl :D Like cool okay. I miss Huda, I know you're reading this! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Few other things, went out with Jiaying and Ruiqi for swimming and "Already Famous", I miss them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then also went out with Yijie, Yijie, yes, both of them. Plus Lijie and Sijing and Mayvis and Parry to celebrate Mayvis' birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lastly, had an early Christmas party last week. Lots of people went. It was Javier's Chalet. HIS BROTHER DAMN CUTE. LELE. LELE. LELE. And I don't think I dislike Javier anymore now. Yeah, long story. Those who knows will know. Then as usual, I drank. A lot. Let's not go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The guys to girl ratio was horrible. Only Emilia, Tiffany and me were the girls. Like15 other freaking guys were there. or something. Lazy to count. Got to know Tiffany better, which was pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nizam! "Shawty's love is like a _______!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've also worked at Nubox Carnival, met really rocking people. On our last day had food and laughed until we probably died 10 times HAHAHA. Gonna meet them up soon :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I'm working for Nubox, the outlet. Come visit! Thanks for all that have came, freaking a lot, Angela keeps saying I have a lot of friends LOL. But yeah, she knows who are true :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with Angela is killing me. SHE MAKES ME LAUGH AND ACT LIKE A RETARD LIKE ALL THE TIME HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-slap; super drama- "Urgh, you slap me? :O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How many rice you eat? How many hair you have?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talk to the hand. Talk to the pinkie finger. PINKIE PROMISE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just will die sooner of later, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sg7jjw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/sg7jjw.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My December has been fully booked :(&lt;br /&gt;Now to 24th is for work, 25th I have Christmas dinner, 26th to 30th I'm off to Malaysia, 31st is for USS with Sijing, Mayvis and co. Then 1st is to send Mayvis off to Aus!&lt;br /&gt;&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;"&gt;So that's about it, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-1309881862340306049?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1309881862340306049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1309881862340306049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1309881862340306049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/imagine.html' title='Imagine.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8256758166441841033</id><published>2011-12-09T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:14:12.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave. Just go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lsexl9ebjo1r1i627o1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_lsexl9ebjo1r1i627o1_500.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8256758166441841033?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8256758166441841033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/leave-just-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8256758166441841033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8256758166441841033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/leave-just-go.html' title='Leave. Just go.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-156004568889466278</id><published>2011-12-06T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T14:58:39.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparisons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hello, I'm here now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some updates, I've been working at the IT fair SITEX and Nubox Apple Tampines Mall! Damn tiring but I'm so excited for my pay. I counted already, so greedy right. Don't buy Apple produts, damn expensive bodoh. Ipad  cheapest $668 nia. OH GOT CUTE GUY K. His name called Edmund. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama at work. Buay tahan. Those who read my twitter will know la. But it's just small drama. Epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway thanks to everyone who came to visit me at work, a lot of people man, thanks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went out with G the other day also, aiyo, supper nights with Sijing, life has just been happening after O's. No break at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel more tired than I did during the O'level period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met great people at work, Lesmin, Clara, Sharifah. Martin is the best boss ever. Had so many laughs there I thought I would die. Prolly going clubbing and shopping with them as well, soon ah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday went out with Angela, Simin and Zitao joined us later. Movie, played pool and everything. Zai okay. Got locked out of my house yesterday case everyone was asleep when I got home -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, then tomorrow will be out with my girls. I love the holidays and I can't freaking wait for more of December!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yeah, photos here! More to come, I'm just pretty lazy to upload ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will definitely blog again soon! Note to self. Take more photos :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=387975_2710491445529_1354156823_33072400_1472399008_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 425px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/387975_2710491445529_1354156823_33072400_1472399008_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=309813_2709954912116_1354156823_33072169_676426157_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/309813_2709954912116_1354156823_33072169_676426157_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=382964_2710076955167_1354156823_33072239_998526937_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/382964_2710076955167_1354156823_33072239_998526937_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=382964_2710077035169_1354156823_33072241_316272480_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/382964_2710077035169_1354156823_33072241_316272480_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=387975_2710491445529_1354156823_33072400_1472399008_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-156004568889466278?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/156004568889466278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/comparisons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/156004568889466278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/156004568889466278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/comparisons.html' title='Comparisons.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1768292780002587631</id><published>2011-12-05T03:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T03:35:07.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What about?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fz7cl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/fz7cl.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I feel so bad. I know you guys regularly visit my blog these days, though I haven't been updating. I've been working and working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Soon, promise. Thanks for keeping my daily views on 40views/day for now, I will blog soon!&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/2611709469194317263-1768292780002587631?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1768292780002587631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1768292780002587631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1768292780002587631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-about.html' title='What about?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3023807458821300668</id><published>2011-11-28T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:49:07.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey. It's been almost a week. So I'm finally over prom. I didn't look all that great. Losing 4.7kg wasn't enough. Though it's kinda awesome that people tell me I look like I lost weight :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and I didn't camwhore during Prom, fucking wasted please :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=311745_2442208849621_1083827235_32344467_739043309_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 478px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/311745_2442208849621_1083827235_32344467_739043309_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, prom seemed too short. I finally took a photo with Red^2. HAH. Finally to reveal who he is even though everyone already knows. And he bleached his hair. Wtfffff. But he's still handsome k. Graduate alr ah, so I just post. WLAO HANDSOME PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HEHE.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/HEHE.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had fun with my girls, even though some of them worried me out. Especially Gillian, Simin and Sijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=380433_10150415145090789_669190788_8348423_507115080_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/380433_10150415145090789_669190788_8348423_507115080_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know Xinwei had a fun time, right Prom queen? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also finally LiJie and Xinwei are together. They were really sweet, just for the record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seems like a lot happened right? Not the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After Prom, I went to the prom party while Sijing went out with GZX LOL. Chey no la, and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=386512_10150391029367514_526432513_8496142_1434626464_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 480px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/386512_10150391029367514_526432513_8496142_1434626464_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got drunk and now that I'm sober, I think I just want to bury my head in the ground. For like, forever maybe? I feel, so, fucking, ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=385851_10150391047262514_526432513_8496311_1422003725_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 849px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/385851_10150391047262514_526432513_8496311_1422003725_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't even remember what I did. I just know that I need to thank Emilia, Huda and Parry. I think Jinleong too? Oh and Dhruv made me cry. Yeah. The happy kind of cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I regret chugging with like, almost everyone. And fuck okay, got fucking a lot of people. I will never get so drunk again. I can't even remember what the fuck happened. I don't even remember puking. Must have been so freaking unglam. As if I'm not ugly enough already la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm fucked right now, but I'm gonna deal with crap as I go along. I promise to post more pictures soon, I'm working now and deprived of sleep and exhausted :( When I'm free I'll upload plenty of stuff :) By the way the Melacca trip was kinda good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=375810_2442324452511_1083827235_32344694_1553252006_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 481px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/375810_2442324452511_1083827235_32344694_1553252006_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=307144_2710233919091_1354156823_33072287_1417570788_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 427px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/307144_2710233919091_1354156823_33072287_1417570788_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL BLOG AGAIN SOON. TILL THEN, LOVE YOU GUYS, THANKS :)&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/2611709469194317263-3023807458821300668?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3023807458821300668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/short-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3023807458821300668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3023807458821300668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/short-update.html' title='Short Update!'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4028479285576803964</id><published>2011-11-26T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:29:30.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lubkuxb6s61qcnua2o1_500.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_lubkuxb6s61qcnua2o1_500.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You're beautiful on the inside, and that's all that matters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what everyone tells me. You want to know what I hear when&lt;br /&gt;people say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're ugly on the outside. I'm feel so sorry for you but I can't&lt;br /&gt;tell you directly. Life is going to suck for you, but you have to deal&lt;br /&gt;with it I'm afraid. It's just how it is. No one can change that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid. I'm crying as I write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of living in the world when I have to feel so insecure all&lt;br /&gt;the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really really tired. Exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be this way. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel so bad about being me. I'm me. And yet I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;of staying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie when people say the personality matters most. Lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you meet someone new, you know nothing about them. You judge them&lt;br /&gt;by how they look. If you're ugly, they just won't bother to ger to&lt;br /&gt;know you. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter how nice you are. No one fucking&lt;br /&gt;cares. No one fucking bothers taking the time to get to know you and&lt;br /&gt;find out about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not important if you aren't pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so afraid. I'm scared. I'm terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live life this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to look around and see everyone get what I would die to&lt;br /&gt;have. To have everything I ever wanted. To feel special. To feel like&lt;br /&gt;I matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mess. Crying and sobbing and all. Ridiculous no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look uglier when I cry. I should know that best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4028479285576803964?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4028479285576803964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/stand-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4028479285576803964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4028479285576803964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/stand-up.html' title='Stand up.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1992846306195618755</id><published>2011-11-20T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:07:00.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lk53v5OyZB1qemhs1o1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_lk53v5OyZB1qemhs1o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;If a guy ever looks at me this way, I'd never ever give him up. Ever.&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/2611709469194317263-1992846306195618755?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1992846306195618755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-guy-ever-looks-at-me-this-way-id.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1992846306195618755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1992846306195618755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-guy-ever-looks-at-me-this-way-id.html' title=''/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8596832604997075036</id><published>2011-11-19T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:03:49.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winged Cupid is painted blind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ls8mtc2DIo1qagr6to1_500_large.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_ls8mtc2DIo1qagr6to1_500_large.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Why judge?&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/2611709469194317263-8596832604997075036?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8596832604997075036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/winged-cupid-is-painted-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8596832604997075036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8596832604997075036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/winged-cupid-is-painted-blind.html' title='Winged Cupid is painted blind.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4695217694418147291</id><published>2011-11-18T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:01:46.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_luparhymEI1qaobbko1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tumblr_luparhymEI1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man believes he is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One hundred men believe that they are idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Now, I can safely say that a hundred and one people have faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Channel it into something good. Everything starts with a little hope and belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_luparhymEI1qaobbko1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4695217694418147291?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4695217694418147291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4695217694418147291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4695217694418147291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-can.html' title='I can.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-222448658064244834</id><published>2011-11-15T00:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T01:15:35.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to square one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi, what I've been up to the past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I sent my brother to Pulau Tekong for his army! Like not bad leh. Looks fun :&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So bye brother, have fun at army! I can't wait to see your botak head ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rp8py.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 480px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/rp8py.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6i3zck.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 850px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/6i3zck.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=khdvz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 851px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/khdvz.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went Prawning with Xinwei, Lijie, Junhao and Yijie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that we went to drink a little, freaking funny, we all ended up looking like guan gong cause our faces became red LOL. My slippers broke and I walked barefooted from East Coast Park to Pasir Ris, knn. Almost no bus to take already LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tiei.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 851px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/tiei.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fmvwj.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 851px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/fmvwj.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b1epc.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 479px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/b1epc.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=678dj.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 480px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/678dj.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=89un.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/89un.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9clgs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 849px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/9clgs.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3ihz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 854px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/3ihz.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=x60zf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 639px; height: 852px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/x60zf.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then on another day, I went to play pool and bowling with Xinwei and Lijie :D People gave us free ice cream :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=insnt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 854px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/insnt.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fuapx.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 642px; height: 856px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/fuapx.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/?action=view&amp;amp;current=8ftko.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 480px;" src="http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/88thstreetgal/8ftko.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And today is the official last paper. I scored 39/40 for my MCQ, I feel quite proud of myself :D I didn't really study except 24 hours before when i went to stayover at Sijing's again so yeah, I thought I deserved to flunk, but I didn't :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really want my science to jump from a C5 to A1. I feel excited for result day now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway after that, Sijing, Simin and me went to Arab street to do our hair! I dyed mine :D Min and Jing said it was nice but I'm not used to it. Jing's hair is nice and min's dyeing next week ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Photos all with them! Will post them next time! Out with Gillian tomorrow :) Will remember to take photos! :D Goodnight! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-222448658064244834?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/222448658064244834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-to-square-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/222448658064244834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/222448658064244834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-to-square-one.html' title='Back to square one.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4154185087158569022</id><published>2011-11-10T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T17:23:01.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HEyGvZIJuR0/TruCGLIJ1HI/AAAAAAAAJaU/j49puSQfEqs/s640/tumblr_lkxi1so9hG1qg0l6xo1_500.jpg" width="425" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="font-style: italic; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When someone is crying, of course, the noble thing to do is to comfort them. But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have those days. You know, days like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--jUmn9FJt28/TruCEUEThbI/AAAAAAAAJaA/kkHtc1KKTtk/s800/tumblr_lq836wl6U41qlaa6wo1_500.jpg" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; line-height: normal;" width="500" height="338" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Then, i have days when I feel like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HQ2ja3YCZmU/TruCEWPHbkI/AAAAAAAAJZ8/5KAzvVb5K4Q/s800/tumblr_ljkd6wq03u1qaobbko1_500.png" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; line-height: normal;" width="500" height="372" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0z65CKq8Jz4/TruCOqzopKI/AAAAAAAAJao/qRQdziKcrIk/s800/tumblr_lqv3ytqHIB1qlr140o1_500.gif" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal;" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And probably, everyday, when I feel like I have to be like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jXhMPBHSXzM/TruCExTtivI/AAAAAAAAJaI/vRpHhRFfxgs/s800/tumblr_lont0px4T01qa69xoo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-o4RYU7P5DBI/TruCOUSwpaI/AAAAAAAAJac/C3ybTLBmOjE/s800/tumblr_luf21i9MEZ1r3dzkko1_500.jpg" width="500" height="362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8-OSX25IDzs/TruCOViIbdI/AAAAAAAAJag/laN74VGYsPE/s800/tumblr_lr2g7qJNNZ1r04r1wo1_500.gif" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Look at the gap between her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wNoPM9ML29E/TruCPKPJJeI/AAAAAAAAJbA/GO5S8n9n-Q4/s800/tumblr_luf8d8y4KI1r4wc86o1_500.jpg" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Look at the thin arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dd14PIB6Vds/TruCPQmxf7I/AAAAAAAAJbI/6Sx4nJ4NqKg/s800/tumblr_luf20jaRRf1r3dzkko1_500.jpg" width="420" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And her flawless tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've tried telling myself that,&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EWZ4NB1JWyg/TruO-GUwpKI/AAAAAAAAJcw/qRy8uC1REJE/s800/tumblr_ls3u9wE2r21qfmnbfo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-aloKrxCrIB4/TruO-NxyY3I/AAAAAAAAJcs/dDkQBzYpE5Q/s800/tumblr_lstomdjFMj1qfmnbfo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Awr3a6KC8us/TruLUQwTAPI/AAAAAAAAJcQ/PWHjruwBtx8/s800/tumblr_lhnspaKnKY1qhauvbo1_500_large.jpg" width="500" height="307" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hodOyBpUCeE/TruLUXJ6HQI/AAAAAAAAJcI/2TxZpzQ4kXI/s800/b220868336.jpg" width="500" height="373" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nV6L123zYFA/TruLUCKmlsI/AAAAAAAAJcE/K8LWOShJ9gY/s800/tumblr_lm73hmjNHE1qfmnbfo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I feel like I'm just trying to deceive myself. I mean, look. I'm afraid to become the girl on the right. I know it's superficial of me, but I can't help it. Everyone is superficial, not just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And most days, I just end up feeling like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EHeg-l1J4iM/TruFQ10UTHI/AAAAAAAAJbk/vvoOvlU4Vgg/s800/tumblr_lfb61zOkzR1qzisqyo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="558" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X8Qsm_I7QHY/TruCPInEe3I/AAAAAAAAJa8/c-DrPeqRAXg/s800/tumblr_lu3m4skWyW1r5wsico1_500.gif" width="450" height="280" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cnLWVOlIs4E/TruCOs7LbZI/AAAAAAAAJak/st4llvmS9-E/s800/tumblr_ls3n0d41OW1r1r4nvo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="75" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Developing a challenged fear about these objects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hdnZ_UP0V5A/TruLUtvWJMI/AAAAAAAAJcM/dWbPiHmTrFg/s800/tumblr_lsfxo1JlYw1qlolyqo1_500.gif" width="440" height="296" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Telling myself it's my fault that people cannot appreciate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EC3PCWVu7u4/TruNSKDeNJI/AAAAAAAAJck/I8BlL1rki_Y/s800/tumblr_ln0z8lQnqm1qk0naeo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeah, I think I worry too much, hah. People keep telling me I'm not ugly, that I have a beautiful personality. What matters is on the inside. I just can't believe those words from the bottom of my heart and most days, i just end up feeling like I'm not good enough, never will be, and I'm not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Alright, I've spent really long on this blog post, before I go, I'm just going to post a little about Cassie. Goodbye guys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KVDikyNBVlM/TruFcjclVgI/AAAAAAAAJb0/NH3S6A_0pZ4/s800/tumblr_lo22wzSy0x1qlur8bo1_500.png" width="500" height="562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sYFSkiuTqV8/TruCdqNWd2I/AAAAAAAAJbU/2A5zrY0AbgI/s800/tumblr_lq1ho6jFdk1qbo6afo1_500.gif" width="500" height="278" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0qdKt4clWtc/TruEqPwbmII/AAAAAAAAJbc/4hf-ZC-Dgo8/s800/blonde-cassie-eat-girl-skins-Favim.com-82839_large.jpg" width="500" height="566" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nAjem9tLx34/TruF7ZVb-PI/AAAAAAAAJb8/G_kbm77GSAc/s800/tumblr_lkfdr7xjFS1qikktwo1_500.gif" width="500" height="220" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GLJ0aePdXsY/TruFRNyQ5tI/AAAAAAAAJbo/mqZhOSuXre0/s800/tumblr_kyx0kek3gi1qzceh6o1_500.png" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cassie is so beautiful and she didn't even need to starve. She's already so thin. Sid shouldn't have treated her the way he did. She's beautiful, both inside and out. I love her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cassie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m shit with words everything always comes out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so crap. But I’ve been doing some thinking and everything is getting clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is Cass, I’ve woken up this morning and the sun’s shining through the window and it’s making me think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie, it’s not right, you hiding away in that clinic. You’ve got to get out in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px ! important; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sie, I don’t care if you think you’re odd, because I feel like singing when I see you, and you’re beautiful, and I’ve been such a fuckin’ chapstick these past few weeks, and all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon hill and hold you and tell you how wonderful you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; x”&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/2611709469194317263-4154185087158569022?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4154185087158569022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4154185087158569022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4154185087158569022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/people.html' title='People.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HEyGvZIJuR0/TruCGLIJ1HI/AAAAAAAAJaU/j49puSQfEqs/s72-c/tumblr_lkxi1so9hG1qg0l6xo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8087941450309957470</id><published>2011-11-07T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:25:26.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Myself and I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Itly07kYJTs/Trex3bMDpSI/AAAAAAAAJZs/xT9c7f6xXV0/s800/tumblr_ln2xu0cR5j1qgsm53o1_500.jpg" height="280" width="500" style="text-align: left; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I feel like I haven't done a proper post in a while. So, today's topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Loneliness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I'm lonely. I can't lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I don't like feeling lonely, because it kinda makes me sad? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I've always been the kind that was quite alone growing up, you know, the one walking alone, without friends to hang, the substitute that's always there because I just am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I mean, since young it's always been this way for me. Not totally but it's been for almost as long as I can recall. People I love tend to go away, whether they like it or not. I blame myself for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I don't mind being alone, but I mind being lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I never really felt like I belonged anywhere, if you know what I mean. I'm different, and I doubt I mean it in a good way. I always feel like I'm in the middle, because I don't clearly belong anywhere. And even though people always tell me they are there for me, I feel like I can't really depend on anyone but myself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I know it's weird and I think it's just me. I feel like I can't rely on anyone by myself, because the only person I can trust is myself. I'm insecure. I admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Am I the only one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I'm forever feeling that I have no one around much because I'm ugly. It's called a free friend repellent LOL. I can't help but feel like people would treat me nicer if I were pretty, or I would actually mean something to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I mean, it's complicated to explain, but is it so wrong that I wish for people to cherish me for who I am? I'm just tired of being kicked around and left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Tired of being invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Tired of being forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Do any of you feel like that too? Let me know through my formspring or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Anyway, thanks for listening. Love you guys. Raise my stats to the way they were before okay! ^^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Bye!&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/2611709469194317263-8087941450309957470?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8087941450309957470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-myself-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8087941450309957470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8087941450309957470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-myself-and-i.html' title='Me, Myself and I.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Itly07kYJTs/Trex3bMDpSI/AAAAAAAAJZs/xT9c7f6xXV0/s72-c/tumblr_ln2xu0cR5j1qgsm53o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5017157673930020356</id><published>2011-11-06T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:54:00.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xEOF4wo6VZw/TrTpi1EnmII/AAAAAAAAJZk/PUH6OgEoico/s800/wekz.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi, don't know if I've posted this photo before but I haven't got any recent photos so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O'level is over, you smiling? I AM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This blog isn't dead. I need to regain my, at least, 30 views/day again :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will be updating soon! Holidays will be a blast for me, so if you have nothing better to do just read my blog everyday okay. Chey machiam insulting you say you no life. Joking la ^^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gonna meet Sijing soon and I haven't bathed, AIYA, K BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ps, I will blog soon.&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/2611709469194317263-5017157673930020356?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5017157673930020356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/magic_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5017157673930020356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5017157673930020356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/magic_06.html' title='Magic'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xEOF4wo6VZw/TrTpi1EnmII/AAAAAAAAJZk/PUH6OgEoico/s72-c/wekz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-220081445572114378</id><published>2011-11-05T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:53:58.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-YI53bjYsJu0/TqsJ1vjn3ZI/AAAAAAAAJZQ/MVa6OC6wk-8/s800/bbp.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi Evangeline :) I don't know if you still read my blog! But I hope you do :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was looking through old photos and I found quite a few with you, and it occurred to me that we kinda drifted apart. Although we weren't really very close, but yeah, we still drifted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know that there was a time that was seriously full of drama, and I'm not gonna rake up the past, whatever it is. I just hope that you can understand yourself best, and I'm always there if you need me, ya? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the best for your sciences :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-220081445572114378?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/220081445572114378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/220081445572114378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/220081445572114378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-YI53bjYsJu0/TqsJ1vjn3ZI/AAAAAAAAJZQ/MVa6OC6wk-8/s72-c/bbp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1775564867128109227</id><published>2011-11-04T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:49:28.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vot1K3M2-Hk/TqmE7dCI4gI/AAAAAAAAJZI/2r0kBhtr5cQ/s800/tumblr_ltbcwsqqS11qbf9beo1_500.jpg" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Maybe what I'm worth, is just this light and easily blown away.&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/2611709469194317263-1775564867128109227?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1775564867128109227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/maybe-what-im-worth-is-just-this-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1775564867128109227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1775564867128109227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/maybe-what-im-worth-is-just-this-light.html' title='Calling.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vot1K3M2-Hk/TqmE7dCI4gI/AAAAAAAAJZI/2r0kBhtr5cQ/s72-c/tumblr_ltbcwsqqS11qbf9beo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4419704600299176047</id><published>2011-11-02T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:49:15.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camouflage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vTQHSX2BrsY/Tp64HALu9uI/AAAAAAAAJX4/gBHWNmhkjNw/s800/tumblr_lrjw1rvDVw1qbj52ro3_500.png" width="500" height="316" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet, not a single person does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4419704600299176047?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4419704600299176047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/camouflage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4419704600299176047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4419704600299176047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/11/camouflage.html' title='Camouflage.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vTQHSX2BrsY/Tp64HALu9uI/AAAAAAAAJX4/gBHWNmhkjNw/s72-c/tumblr_lrjw1rvDVw1qbj52ro3_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4687627925939862665</id><published>2011-10-27T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:33:00.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8qAsI1JX-XE/Tp68lGT4E0I/AAAAAAAAJYg/DhDlTQIhxRk/s800/tumblr_lnmvypfNIN1qczjlgo1_500.gif" width="500" height="252" /&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/2611709469194317263-4687627925939862665?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4687627925939862665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/irony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4687627925939862665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4687627925939862665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/irony.html' title='Irony.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8qAsI1JX-XE/Tp68lGT4E0I/AAAAAAAAJYg/DhDlTQIhxRk/s72-c/tumblr_lnmvypfNIN1qczjlgo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6546105673832390957</id><published>2011-10-26T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:00:41.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xSa4Yl_MiXs/TqgSh87wbeI/AAAAAAAAJY8/x-_vKjIFcRg/s640/blogger-image--1723732905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xSa4Yl_MiXs/TqgSh87wbeI/AAAAAAAAJY8/x-_vKjIFcRg/s640/blogger-image--1723732905.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-6546105673832390957?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6546105673832390957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6546105673832390957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6546105673832390957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/hurt.html' title='Hurt.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xSa4Yl_MiXs/TqgSh87wbeI/AAAAAAAAJY8/x-_vKjIFcRg/s72-c/blogger-image--1723732905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3183397201763544963</id><published>2011-10-23T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:47:00.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7PODFcPrfXM/Tp64sGCFN_I/AAAAAAAAJYA/TMzA9-3A7_E/s800/tumblr_ls3laknyQ81qk9858o1_500.png" width="500" height="335" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't this what family is supposed to be like?&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/2611709469194317263-3183397201763544963?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3183397201763544963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/hopeless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3183397201763544963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3183397201763544963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/hopeless.html' title='Hopeless.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7PODFcPrfXM/Tp64sGCFN_I/AAAAAAAAJYA/TMzA9-3A7_E/s72-c/tumblr_ls3laknyQ81qk9858o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4204328638712881350</id><published>2011-10-19T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:35:03.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 550px; height: 550px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QXvUkN_XSwM/Tp6-6QAXy_I/AAAAAAAAJYw/Wh-l66TkqmM/s800/794462b530654d1aac7fa445651c5cb3_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hi. I haven't taken nice photographs in a while so I hope this makes up for it :) I love my nails and I miss them so much :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been studying lately, kinda. The beginning of O'levels are tomorrow and I'm worried. I know it was already impossible to get into the 9-pointer psychology but it doesn't mean I still am not disappointed over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I shouldn't be torturing you guys with my rant. Today was a good day because of ___________________________________. Yup. So here's what I've been up to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_gRHSdpZOcc/Tp68kvu2IuI/AAAAAAAAJYM/gZnb8SIUGaw/s800/n0bfs.jpg" width="360" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to celebrate my mom's birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Js9WRILadag/Tp68lNW_z3I/AAAAAAAAJYc/gb-Mfn_ThCM/s800/a9yhw.jpg" width="360" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Studying with these 2 guys and Xinwei and Sijing :) Recently Junhao came to join us :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gG-d3fKxCBQ/Tp68kY3Xn4I/AAAAAAAAJYI/lFs-iNc9t7Q/s800/g6zzi.jpg" width="360" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've also graduated. These four years with my girls really meant the world to me. It's so great that we've stuck through together all these time despite all those though times we faced :) I absolutely adore and love them so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-r5HjynoDzCE/Tp68k0GYUcI/AAAAAAAAJYY/hzYirOHXMa0/s800/t18w.jpg" width="360" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Stayed over at Xinwei's! Someone slept like pig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, that sums up more or less. I'll be back with more updats after O's, promise. I have so many things I want to do now. Just less than one month and I'll be able to do them all :D I lined up regular updates so my blog won't be so dead :) Keep visiting okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, anyone reading my blog despite the O's, I wish you all the best too! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4204328638712881350?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4204328638712881350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-is-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4204328638712881350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4204328638712881350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QXvUkN_XSwM/Tp6-6QAXy_I/AAAAAAAAJYw/Wh-l66TkqmM/s72-c/794462b530654d1aac7fa445651c5cb3_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7184981072664989149</id><published>2011-10-13T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:41:01.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakening.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-chECEfW1lgY/TpcHc9qhPDI/AAAAAAAAJXw/mp0H3EHNNv8/s640/blogger-image--1170310224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-chECEfW1lgY/TpcHc9qhPDI/AAAAAAAAJXw/mp0H3EHNNv8/s640/blogger-image--1170310224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this from Marc's tumblr. I find this really interesting. If it were true, what would you do? How would you feel and would you change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“The Egg” by Andy Weir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You were on your way home when you died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And that’s when you met me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“What… what happened?” You asked. “Where am I?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“There was a… a truck and it was skidding…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Yup,” I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“I… I died?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Yup. But don’t feel bad about it. Everyone dies,” I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You looked around. There was nothingness. Just you and me. “What is this place?” You asked. “Is this the afterlife?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“More or less,” I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Are you god?” You asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Yup,” I replied. “I’m God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“My kids… my wife,” you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“What about them?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Will they be all right?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“That’s what I like to see,” I said. “You just died and your main concern is for your family. That’s good stuff right there.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn’t look like God. I just looked like some man. Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll be fine. Your kids will remember you as perfect in every way. They didn’t have time to grow contempt for you. Your wife will cry on the outside, but will be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it’s any consolation, she’ll feel very guilty for feeling relieved.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Oh,” you said. “So what happens now? Do I go to heaven or hell or something?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Neither,” I said. “You’ll be reincarnated.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Ah,” you said. “So the Hindus were right,”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“All religions are right in their own way,” I said. “Walk with me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“So what’s the point, then?” You asked. “When I get reborn, I’ll just be a blank slate, right? A baby. So all my experiences and everything I did in this life won’t matter.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Not so!” I said. “You have within you all the knowledge and experiences of all your past lives. You just don’t remember them right now.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. “Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you can possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It’s like sticking your finger in a glass of water to see if it’s hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you’ve gained all the experiences it had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you haven’t stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough, you’d start remembering everything. But there’s no point to doing that between each life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“How many times have I been reincarnated, then?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Oh lots. Lots and lots. An in to lots of different lives.” I said. “This time around, you’ll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Wait, what?” You stammered. “You’re sending me back in time?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Well, I guess technically. Time, as you know it, only exists in your universe. Things are different where I come from.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Where you come from?” You said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Oh sure,” I explained “I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me. I know you’ll want to know what it’s like there, but honestly you wouldn’t understand.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Oh,” you said, a little let down. “But wait. If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Sure. Happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don’t even know it’s happening.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“So what’s the point of it all?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Seriously?” I asked. “Seriously? You’re asking me for the meaning of life? Isn’t that a little stereotypical?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Well it’s a reasonable question,” you persisted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I looked you in the eye. “The meaning of life, the reason I made this whole universe, is for you to mature.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“You mean mankind? You want us to mature?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“No, just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each new life you grow and mature and become a larger and greater intellect.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Just me? What about everyone else?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“There is no one else,” I said. “In this universe, there’s just you and me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You stared blankly at me. “But all the people on earth…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“All you. Different incarnations of you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Wait. I’m everyone!?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Now you’re getting it,” I said, with a congratulatory slap on the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“I’m every human being who ever lived?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Or who will ever live, yes.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“I’m Abraham Lincoln?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“And you’re John Wilkes Booth, too,” I added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“I’m Hitler?” You said, appalled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“And you’re the millions he killed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“I’m Jesus?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“And you’re everyone who followed him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You fell silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Every time you victimized someone,” I said, “you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness you’ve done, you’ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was, or will be, experienced by you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You thought for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Why?” You asked me. “Why do all this?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Because someday, you will become like me. Because that’s what you are. You’re one of my kind. You’re my child.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“Whoa,” you said, incredulous. “You mean I’m a god?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“No. Not yet. You’re a fetus. You’re still growing. Once you’ve lived every human life throughout all time, you will have grown enough to be born.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“So the whole universe,” you said, “it’s just…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;“An egg.” I answered. “Now it’s time for you to move on to your next life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I sent you on your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Think of all the people you've made happy. All the people you've made fun of. All the people that you've hurt. What if you found out you were them? Really gives a chance to reflect huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-chECEfW1lgY/TpcHc9qhPDI/AAAAAAAAJXw/mp0H3EHNNv8/s640/blogger-image--1170310224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-7184981072664989149?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7184981072664989149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/awakening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7184981072664989149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7184981072664989149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/10/awakening.html' title='Awakening.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-chECEfW1lgY/TpcHc9qhPDI/AAAAAAAAJXw/mp0H3EHNNv8/s72-c/blogger-image--1170310224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8962274802089022687</id><published>2011-10-13T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:41:39.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aHRR1ilqT_c/TpXHVZuebbI/AAAAAAAAJXo/Jt5NwcSCJsk/s640/blogger-image--1805906877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aHRR1ilqT_c/TpXHVZuebbI/AAAAAAAAJXo/Jt5NwcSCJsk/s640/blogger-image--1805906877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered about the things we tell ourselves before we fall asleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We whisper the words in the dark, telling ourselves that we're happy, that he's happy, that people will change their minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We persuade ourselves that we can live without the people who have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each night, before we fall asleep, we lie to ourselves in a desperate hope that come morning, it will all be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aHRR1ilqT_c/TpXHVZuebbI/AAAAAAAAJXo/Jt5NwcSCJsk/s640/blogger-image--1805906877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8962274802089022687?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8962274802089022687/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6629784894444365520</id><published>2011-09-29T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T00:33:19.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed signals.</title><content type='html'>Do you still care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-miXR1Iy4KxM/ToNMTkOaBdI/AAAAAAAAJXk/bpEEH9UN4WA/s640/blogger-image-2137256786.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-miXR1Iy4KxM/ToNMTkOaBdI/AAAAAAAAJXk/bpEEH9UN4WA/s640/blogger-image-2137256786.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-6629784894444365520?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-miXR1Iy4KxM/ToNMTkOaBdI/AAAAAAAAJXk/bpEEH9UN4WA/s72-c/blogger-image-2137256786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-647622461597214583</id><published>2011-09-25T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:09:10.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey, so if you didn't know, I have a duplicate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tWafD4v7Tgc/Tn9V0vnJj2I/AAAAAAAAJWw/0qfGzYNn2S8/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at1116.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Plus, because I'm too hot, only me would suit me, so we're together, mwah ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NXbb2BlSYWI/Tn9V0l0xKXI/AAAAAAAAJW0/8gL5nfIKUTw/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at1115.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, okay, why am I so lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Spammed photos in the library the other day with these awesome people :) We are retarded but that's perfectly okay :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ekh7ozgDFCY/Tn9UW-gDx_I/AAAAAAAAJWY/Me3hS4bnueU/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11312.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gCwbdfLJDx8/Tn9UWgdyAfI/AAAAAAAAJWU/kzzV1q0R-is/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11282.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G1RQqq2PtPw/Tn9UXM4SORI/AAAAAAAAJWg/N7H3t3NjYDA/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11283.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OVMUBWfjbXc/Tn9UXe3hoVI/AAAAAAAAJWk/t20MD7rsBKM/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11302.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZjrePHzCZlE/Tn9V0t2A9bI/AAAAAAAAJW4/Tj12Qr3W17c/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11252.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R71HEexcCFo/Tn9ULhks62I/AAAAAAAAJV8/2pc2gas6zl0/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at1113.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v5F1AMEWmNo/Tn9ULuD0BuI/AAAAAAAAJV4/2vZW95hDXFQ/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at1126.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xIDdUj_XT3c/Tn9UMZ2s2zI/AAAAAAAAJWI/g5GKZCWgT14/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at1131.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tB_MKUf3Vqs/Tn9UMQZzJ0I/AAAAAAAAJWE/0awOHLLiuEY/s800/Photoon2011-09-22at11253-1.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I look like an alien. I fucking swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been studying really hard, really. I feel so nerdy. My prelim results weren't that good, but according to the stats, I've made a 3 point improvement! This year is the only year my results have actually improved because I really studied. So that's a good thing? Plus my L1B4 is finally below 20! #ProudGirl95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There will be the Post-Prelims Programme in 9 hours time, and I'm really not looking forward to it. There'll be an hour lunch break and another half an hour of random break and I really believe I'm gonna end up alone at those times, which is a horrible feeling truthfully. Imagine people shiok shiok happy happy go lunch outside school together then like you forever alone loitering in the school. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yea, and here are some other overdue photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VS4-jWW6Eu0/Tn9Zm7rJiGI/AAAAAAAAJXE/uL-cQeGkZ00/s800/291931_2170071486357_1083827235_32157431_1033197124_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-A7zM9-wLbE0/Tn9ZnZHhi3I/AAAAAAAAJXU/z5dgcB25KuY/s640/306849_2170071926368_1083827235_32157432_1680093812_n.jpg" height="640" width="478" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8e9xyVozQzE/Tn9Zmld09DI/AAAAAAAAJXI/On2fHQiNr2A/s800/262838_10150402494893102_609338101_10700210_6323957_n.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_3-UY_TMeXE/Tn9ZmgzLa3I/AAAAAAAAJXA/11gnfE4j-jk/s640/314208_10150288464539914_775879913_7611185_2047118_n.jpg" height="383" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NnarGYY97Wc/Tn9ZnH7J0JI/AAAAAAAAJXM/gCXRQAUnyMk/s640/293631_10150288464239914_775879913_7611176_843328_n.jpg" height="383" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love this photo so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, here's some words I want to say to you but I cant'. You should know it's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I've been such a bitch the past few weeks. Would you believe me if I said I couldn't help it? I doubt so. It's just me. I always have this alarm set up, and I really let it down when we got close. We always waited for each other after classes and we always ended up partners for group activities and all. But now, it's like I'm all alone. I know you're happy with you friends, and I know they're closer to you, but I just thought we had something special too. Maybe it was just me. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard for you to try to balance your friendships, and I know I should be more understanding, but I just can't. I'm trying. But I just can't be okay if I'm option to you or something. I'm the kind that shuts down when I'm hurt. I can't talk to anyone and I need to be alone. More so I can't be with you alone because I'll just shut down there and then, and everything will turn really awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of talking to you because I'm afraid I'll just give myself some hope that actually you'd be there when I need someone. It'll hurt so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't expect anything from you because expectations lead to disappointment, but I just can't do it. I'm too lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess every friendship does have an expiry date, and maybe we've lost the strong bond we've once shared so well, but I want you to know that you are still important to me, and I'm not blaming you or anything, but I just want to explain to you why I've been such a bitch these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are still important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. Mtywek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-647622461597214583?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/647622461597214583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/647622461597214583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/647622461597214583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-thought.html' title='I thought.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tWafD4v7Tgc/Tn9V0vnJj2I/AAAAAAAAJWw/0qfGzYNn2S8/s72-c/Photoon2011-09-22at1116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4742687197733568725</id><published>2011-09-23T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:12:14.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello. Not the best photo I've got since I look quite horrible. But today is quite a good day minus the ending part. It's 1.09am and I'm hungry now in bed, blogging. Enjoy Friday tomorrow. I hope I will too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0i6Tm81qLy4/TntsOp3owvI/AAAAAAAAJVw/XCZ9ygpbgj0/s640/blogger-image-1013381030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0i6Tm81qLy4/TntsOp3owvI/AAAAAAAAJVw/XCZ9ygpbgj0/s640/blogger-image-1013381030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4742687197733568725?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4742687197733568725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/walking-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4742687197733568725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4742687197733568725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/walking-away.html' title='Walking away.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0i6Tm81qLy4/TntsOp3owvI/AAAAAAAAJVw/XCZ9ygpbgj0/s72-c/blogger-image-1013381030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5996447106423216683</id><published>2011-09-21T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T19:34:21.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We lost it all. Or at least I did.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jubIAYv59aA/TnnK7Z-K-AI/AAAAAAAAJVY/SzSpoDPQSeM/s800/tumblr_lnbaz6xAhn1qgmplho1_500.jpg" height="289" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We treat some people like oxygen, we need them in our life, but we address them like they weren't even there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6yEQkxjEyTg/TnnK8SoMPhI/AAAAAAAAJVk/zRHeBwPyUfc/s800/tumblr_lpu3uvk2Va1r14p3no1_500.gif" height="255" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-OllRcxtPvZo/TnnK7wuxG9I/AAAAAAAAJVg/QK3RpWFDGMI/s800/tumblr_lnfltxYdqR1qavzqjo1_500.gif" height="224" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vsyDvYuzzSw/TnnK7xnbqVI/AAAAAAAAJVc/-XU9FOmz_cM/s800/tumblr_lohk03DTkG1qzmjfxo1_500.gif" height="231" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9kOO9ecaO24/TnnK8bGBBPI/AAAAAAAAJVo/5t39Rf06c0Q/s800/tumblr_lrh8ebCw4h1qdjh5ko1_500.gif" height="200" width="500" /&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/2611709469194317263-5996447106423216683?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5996447106423216683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-lost-it-all-or-at-least-i-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5996447106423216683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5996447106423216683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-lost-it-all-or-at-least-i-did.html' title='We lost it all. Or at least I did.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jubIAYv59aA/TnnK7Z-K-AI/AAAAAAAAJVY/SzSpoDPQSeM/s72-c/tumblr_lnbaz6xAhn1qgmplho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3496007015519758620</id><published>2011-09-18T02:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T18:01:04.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes through your mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6VbHwi5yH0o/TnTtiiGWWcI/AAAAAAAAJVU/T9ZozQTDbRM/s640/blogger-image-824276010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 561px; height: 316px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6VbHwi5yH0o/TnTtiiGWWcI/AAAAAAAAJVU/T9ZozQTDbRM/s640/blogger-image-824276010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"If you're afraid of everyone leaving you, what do you do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Make them stay.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"And if you can't do that, or don't know how to?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ellie shrugged. 'I don't know.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Yes you do. In fact you've done it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You leave first&lt;/span&gt;," Coop said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"so you don't have to watch them walk away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6VbHwi5yH0o/TnTtiiGWWcI/AAAAAAAAJVU/T9ZozQTDbRM/s640/blogger-image-824276010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-3496007015519758620?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3496007015519758620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-goes-through-your-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3496007015519758620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3496007015519758620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-goes-through-your-mind.html' title='What goes through your mind?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6VbHwi5yH0o/TnTtiiGWWcI/AAAAAAAAJVU/T9ZozQTDbRM/s72-c/blogger-image-824276010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1879411384680204351</id><published>2011-09-13T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:06:31.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a dead end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SQzlF-HJYBY/Tm8tsY340bI/AAAAAAAAJVM/A9gwk4HRJJE/s640/DSCN3180.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fFeOvQ5R0Ug/Tm8ts8U4qrI/AAAAAAAAJVQ/KYktixFj-PA/s640/DSCN3188.JPG" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hi, having prelims these few days. I am so exhausted. Not really gonna write much! I just wanted to know if anyone's interested in getting a pair of lovely brown wedges from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I got them for a good friend's birthday but the size didn't fit well :( And I haven't got her a new present yet, fail to the max, super long already :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeah, so if you want the wedges, let me know! It's light brown shade with floral prints inside, matched with thick laces. It feels like soft leather, but it's definitely not leather. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's written there size 35, but I'm 38-40 and I can wear it :D Totally new, I've only worn it once to like try out how it feels like and fits. TELL ME IF YOU'RE INTERESTED.  The price can be lowered :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xY4vWPn5_sU/Tm8s0j4L0GI/AAAAAAAAJVA/deZCMacDDng/s640/DSCN3203.JPG" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OGM4HRLaesY/Tm8s09II5rI/AAAAAAAAJVE/C2fgEH-K-QE/s640/DSCN3195.JPG" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-N6kCfOJms4s/Tm8s0oJzQQI/AAAAAAAAJVI/mdYW5mAZWxw/s640/DSCN3201.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PRETTY RIGHT. I WANT TO DIE. HAHA. Okay, gotta go, BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-1879411384680204351?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1879411384680204351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-dead-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1879411384680204351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1879411384680204351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-dead-end.html' title='It&apos;s a dead end.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SQzlF-HJYBY/Tm8tsY340bI/AAAAAAAAJVM/A9gwk4HRJJE/s72-c/DSCN3180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8356723719564721947</id><published>2011-09-08T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:23:51.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't take him just because you can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 510px; height: 363px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KRcMACcA0dM/Tmiyi2aUmDI/AAAAAAAAJU8/PhxJ5Q37W5w/s800/tumblr_le66osg1Gc1qebcazo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven't done a wordy post in a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today's topic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What defines a slut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think the term "slut" is used too loosely. I really detest the word "slut", because I think this word is seriously very degrading to people. Even though "slut" has become a word I use to replace "fuck" nowadays, I still hate myself when i use it. At least I don't use it to call people, I just use it in the context where I would usually say "fuck" or "bitch" or "chaocheebye" , etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna stop the bad habit of saying "slut". I think even "fuck" is better -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I'm doing this post because I really want to give my opinion of what is a slut, and why I hate it when it's used it the wrong context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like example, once Ruiyi had called one of our mutual friends a slut, but the mutual friend was still a virgin -__- so yeah, it's like this kind of situations I find is quite insulting to the other person la :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, what is a slut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someone who sleeps around a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But how much? And with who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nowadays in our society, virginity isn't worth much. Not individually, but in a society as a whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For example, I may say, "hey I will remain a virgin until I am married", which means virginity is important to me. But it is ONLY to me. But society as a whole, many people has already lost their virginity in their teens/before they marry. So as a whole, virginity doesn't mean much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hence I think that just because a person has lost their virginity, it does not make them a slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So are you thinking, what about sex with multiple people, really often, and without really caring about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But what if the person just really likes sex. To the extent of making sure that there is no personal attachment and is clear with each partner that they’re not in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meaning that person just like sex like how someone else likes watching tv, etc. Watching tv doesn't make you a tv-whore, who why does having sex make one a slut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My point is, if you really break it down, what is a slut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (n.) or slattern is a pejorative term for a person who is deemed sexually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;promiscuous &lt;/span&gt;that first appeared in Middle English in 1402 as slutte with the meaning "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a dirty, untidy, or slovenly woman.&lt;/span&gt;" The modern sense of "a sexually promiscuous woman" dates to at least 1450.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. So then best to define promiscuous and figure we use slut because it’s shorter and sounds meaner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Oxford: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;promiscuous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (adj.) characterized by or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;involving indiscriminate mingling or association&lt;/span&gt;, esp. having &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sexual relations with a number of partners on a casual basis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same questions: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how many partners? How casual a basis?&lt;/span&gt; Is “mingling” what we're calling it these days? But there’s a word in there that hones on in what, to me, is the difference between sexually liberal and slutty: indiscriminate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm. So then, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;indiscriminate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (adj.):  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lacking in care, judgment, selectivity&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Synonyms: haphazard, random, arbitrary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It suggests a complete &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lack of care or thought is involved&lt;/span&gt;. You’re &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not applying real feeling &lt;/span&gt;or even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sound decision&lt;/span&gt; to the sexual acts or relations. You’re just doing it for whatever instant need or desire pops up: to make someone jealous, to not feel lonely the next morning, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to prove you can&lt;/span&gt;, or just to get off. The other person is barely involved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So next time someone mentions that _______ hooked up with ________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, think twice before crying “slut”. Consider first whether she was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;selective &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in this move. Note whether she applied care and thought. Ask, was she simply expressing her feminist self or did she do it to prove she could? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chances are this one act doesn’t make ________ a slut.  It probably just makes her stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got a lot of the information from http://20-nothings.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-defines-slut.html , I was googling what defines a slut because the whole day I keep seeing the word "slut" on my twitter -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So please, think twice the next time you call someone slut. Just because they're not a virgin, or they have many boyfriends they've made love to, does not mean that they are sluts. In my mind, I cannot think of anyone I know that should be labelled as that, and I hope you don't either.&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/2611709469194317263-8356723719564721947?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8356723719564721947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/dont-take-him-just-because-you-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8356723719564721947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8356723719564721947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/dont-take-him-just-because-you-can.html' title='Don&apos;t take him just because you can.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KRcMACcA0dM/Tmiyi2aUmDI/AAAAAAAAJU8/PhxJ5Q37W5w/s72-c/tumblr_le66osg1Gc1qebcazo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-63693533405446628</id><published>2011-09-06T18:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:18:00.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dRls7SK0IoI/TmN_fnTC2KI/AAAAAAAAJU0/BIp33S6F1xA/s800/tumblr_lq9lbm9A1Z1qdrwvpo1_500.jpg" height="351" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A soldier's little girl, whose father was being moved to a distant post, was sitting at the airport among her family's meager belongings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl was sleepy. She leaned against the packs and duffel bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady came by, stopped, and patted her on the head. "Poor child," she said. "You haven't got a home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child looked up in surprise. "But we &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; have a home," she said. "We just don't have a house to put it in."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-63693533405446628?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/63693533405446628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/innocence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/63693533405446628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/63693533405446628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/innocence.html' title='Innocence.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dRls7SK0IoI/TmN_fnTC2KI/AAAAAAAAJU0/BIp33S6F1xA/s72-c/tumblr_lq9lbm9A1Z1qdrwvpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8659727586781348985</id><published>2011-09-04T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T17:13:52.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's up? :)&lt;br /&gt;I've been a really lazy girl. I have not studied at all the past.. Idk, month?&lt;br /&gt;I need to wake up -bangs head against wall-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed over at Ruiqi's the other day :D We went to school together, you jelly? :D&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out with her soon :( I realised we didn't take photos at all that day :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've went back to my primary school with Simin, Zitao and Angela. We explored the whole school. It was pretty fun :D Except I didn't get to see S :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so we went to catch Rise of the Apes after that and slacked at Manpuku :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TJ-OKBaGz_U/TmNjQquKBAI/AAAAAAAAJUM/LSVNSx219PM/s640/IMG_0747.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-R1zyLVdT9P8/TmNiANE-jLI/AAAAAAAAJT0/D4XRvAgi5Rw/s640/IMG_0754.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFfL0PW9nWw/TmNjRWDqErI/AAAAAAAAJUc/sD8KwDyeNFE/s640/IMG_0761.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ysNuLD3EZ48/TmNjREJm0wI/AAAAAAAAJUY/5W3CbYjCJYc/s800/IMG_0765.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Pwz9HaNqUQc/TmNjRLRkiqI/AAAAAAAAJUU/YFsuRPkab4M/s800/IMG_0772.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ULqSg6uMr38/TmNjRg1x48I/AAAAAAAAJUg/EPI3nfcRt-8/s640/IMG_0774.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Friday the girls and I went to celebrate Teng's birthday at swensens, IT, WAS, SO, AWESOME. We had a S R Nathan waiter hahah.&lt;br /&gt;We slacked at the airport for super long. Hope Teng really enjoyed herself :D&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun day for all of us :D I laughed until I wanted to die man.&lt;br /&gt;Many more photos will be uploaded when my lazy levels decrease.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Baggy gets well soon too :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NNoHKHp6vxI/TmNjQWgvp8I/AAAAAAAAJUQ/eXKEjEf8d4A/s640/IMG_0791.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-B6xjJOPfriQ/TmNhh1E_WVI/AAAAAAAAJTc/7tP1_HNFerk/s400/319480_2249395630350_1111995397_32647147_4187123_n.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my girls :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AS-Rx1YyyYY/TmNhiDuq3YI/AAAAAAAAJTg/wBy9FveX1uE/s640/292069_2249467112137_1111995397_32647266_7475075_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HsKtUKPW79A/TmNhiMQ99eI/AAAAAAAAJTk/pegwOYe8SEI/s640/297380_2249428991184_1111995397_32647189_5999512_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-e99Vo97oacE/TmNhiReqTTI/AAAAAAAAJTo/QjC-a0AQRMQ/s640/304672_2249397150388_1111995397_32647148_4510_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PEqgxdDv2Mc/TmNjR68jsKI/AAAAAAAAJUk/99bdrNFWjIo/s640/IMG_0789.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, dessert was the best. Right girls? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IZxKT7CCQss/TmNjSBIrsRI/AAAAAAAAJUo/IcWQmmeSdCQ/s640/IMG_0790.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lastly, if I hadn't said yet, coursework has come to an end. I'll be pretty sad because I won't be seeing much of Lijie, Yijie, Tarmidzi and Janine :( Design and Tech lessons will be really boring without them. Especially since I'm not particularly close to anyone in Design and Tech class #fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO MISS THEM SO MUCH. ESPECIALLY L AND Y. They really make me want to die laughing. Hours fly by with them. I realised I didn't even manage to get photos of/with them :( Yijie took the photo below, I don't look that fat ah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-16YL3XmX0b0/TmNd8_MbpOI/AAAAAAAAJTU/ZPsnD8UItFM/s640/IMG_0738.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;By the way, my nails are now light purple pandas! Ultimate love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--jjxEH_5GlQ/TmNjQf0yEaI/AAAAAAAAJUI/ZfLb2eG99W8/s640/IMG_0794.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;That's all, by the way my phone bill reached almost $100, so I'm broke for the month. Cycling to school from Pasir Ris to Tampines and having $1 for Breakfast, lunch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; dinner ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8659727586781348985?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8659727586781348985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-make-me-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8659727586781348985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8659727586781348985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-make-me-smile.html' title='You make me smile.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TJ-OKBaGz_U/TmNjQquKBAI/AAAAAAAAJUM/LSVNSx219PM/s72-c/IMG_0747.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6015688903617401060</id><published>2011-09-01T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:03:00.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Society.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pCikXb1V0xI/TlzatM_nU7I/AAAAAAAAJTM/pH91gGEmp30/s800/tumblr_lq861bFq5a1qaobbko1_500.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Pretty people are happy people.&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/2611709469194317263-6015688903617401060?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6015688903617401060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/society.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6015688903617401060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6015688903617401060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/09/society.html' title='Society.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pCikXb1V0xI/TlzatM_nU7I/AAAAAAAAJTM/pH91gGEmp30/s72-c/tumblr_lq861bFq5a1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3277278544350844133</id><published>2011-08-30T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:00:39.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Coaster Ride.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o3t6Mw1scaE/TlzaptLHvOI/AAAAAAAAJTI/poMYzdiQ3V8/s640/286952_10150296902087357_740197356_7582865_6328054_o-1.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm in love with Pacman. You jelly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been sick for a while now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;With...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;BIEBER FEVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nah, I'm just kidding :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But seriously. I am sick -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway I so had the feeling to blog just now but I lost it. Alamak. So it's just gonna be an update. I've still been buried in coursework, tomorrow is gonna be the last day until the theory paper, which according to Mr Hazmi, means, "FREEDOMMM!" hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also went to the flea near the Singapore Flyer with Min, Jing, G, Ruiyi to get Teng's present. She wouldn't know ;D We bought really nice stuff for her! :D Then we went to Vivo as well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and, The awkward moment when you're trying to feed the fishes and turtles but you bend down too low and dropped your shades into the pond where the organisms are residing at and everyone stares at you and laughs. *acts innocent*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah G, KARMA!! Nah, love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and it was Lijie's birthday yesterday. Happy birthday :) We went to eat at KFC after coursework, saw Benedict, awkward. We ended up talking nonsense for two hours. It was a fun day :D Andy has also kinda been my texting buddy these few days and I swear it is so funny to text him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, school tomorrow, that's pretty much it for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing Janine and Tarmidzi all the best for their performance on Thursday, I'm so excited :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, lastly do you wish that you can just, you know, magically have some super brain so you can pass O'levels with flying colours? I'm still wishing for that every bloody day. Naive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT'S IT. GOODNIGHT. TRY NOT TO MISS ME TOO MUCH ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-3277278544350844133?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3277278544350844133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/roller-coaster-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3277278544350844133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3277278544350844133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/roller-coaster-ride.html' title='Roller Coaster Ride.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o3t6Mw1scaE/TlzaptLHvOI/AAAAAAAAJTI/poMYzdiQ3V8/s72-c/286952_10150296902087357_740197356_7582865_6328054_o-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8541878177312123269</id><published>2011-08-28T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T01:08:14.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Popular girls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ha3_riUM0Pw/TlkjEx9MKvI/AAAAAAAAJTA/YiQQwkKMZFA/s800/g.gif" height="283" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Popular boys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5w8KLKSn6zs/TlkjE1meVtI/AAAAAAAAJS8/sV0uNxkAYUs/s800/gg.gif" height="230" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and my friends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HvVKmvbQcq4/TlkjEytfVeI/AAAAAAAAJTE/5axrO0FuLtg/s800/ggg.gif" height="282" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Credits to tumblr. If you didn't know I have a tumblr, mine is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.diamond-dandelions.tumblr.com"&gt;Diamond Dandelions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8541878177312123269?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8541878177312123269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8541878177312123269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8541878177312123269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ha3_riUM0Pw/TlkjEx9MKvI/AAAAAAAAJTA/YiQQwkKMZFA/s72-c/g.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7651235249888113322</id><published>2011-08-27T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:06:24.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Nature.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZP6S8XMsic4/TlkHtRRVGeI/AAAAAAAAJSg/h60jVO9Vhj4/s640/226571_10150202753388857_607983856_7171905_1422740_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The other day, I was having a literature class when my teacher made a passing remark that we often bargain with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dear God, if you let me pass this test,  I promise. I promise I'll go to church every single week."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dear God, if you let all the problems in my life go away, I promise I'll be good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dear God, if you let me get out of this without much trouble, I promise I'll memorise every verse of the bible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The list goes on and on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I find it so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have bargained with God, countless of times too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But the things is, most of the time, even if, so-called, God lets the thing you wish for happen, do you fulfill your promise back to God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not just that, but is bargaining with God even part of the religion package?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Food for thought, guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-7651235249888113322?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7651235249888113322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/human-nature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7651235249888113322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7651235249888113322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/human-nature.html' title='Human Nature.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZP6S8XMsic4/TlkHtRRVGeI/AAAAAAAAJSg/h60jVO9Vhj4/s72-c/226571_10150202753388857_607983856_7171905_1422740_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3303687603337528458</id><published>2011-08-21T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:57:00.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Generation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dmutzfm17m4/Tk-u1n2oSAI/AAAAAAAAJSc/y1TEzwdF_yI/s800/tumblr_ksqytdwsci1qzwaddo1_500.jpg" height="337" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Mummy, may I ask you a question?’ her son said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Yeah sure, what it is?’ replied the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Mummy, how much do you make an hour?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?’ the woman said angrily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘If you must know, I make $50 an hour.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Oh,’ the little boy replied, with his head down, disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ‘Mummy, may I please borrow $25?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mother was furious, ‘If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don’t work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The woman sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After about an hour or so, the woman had calmed down , and started to think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $25, and he really didn’t ask for money very often.The woman went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Are you asleep, son?’ She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘No Mummy, I’m awake,’ replied the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier’ said the woman. ‘It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $25 you asked for.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little boy sat straight up, smiling. ‘Oh, thank you Mummy!’ he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The woman saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Why do you want more money if you already have some?’ the mother grumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do,’ the little boy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Mummy, I have $50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mother was crushed. She put his arms around her little son, and she begged for his forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that $50 worth of your time with someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family &amp;amp; friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.&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/2611709469194317263-3303687603337528458?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3303687603337528458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/lost-generation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3303687603337528458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3303687603337528458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/lost-generation.html' title='Lost Generation.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dmutzfm17m4/Tk-u1n2oSAI/AAAAAAAAJSc/y1TEzwdF_yI/s72-c/tumblr_ksqytdwsci1qzwaddo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6030716941524718296</id><published>2011-08-20T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T21:10:08.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be like the others.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nhj267Ylusc/TCCE0lGY7DI/AAAAAAAAErk/OAyHrJm9kOw/s640/17062010080.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi. I wanted to ask you guys if you missed my ugly face, but I think you all will box me. LOL. Okay, old photo. Sorry i haven't been updating. Probably not gonna anytime soon. I've put in future posts. When I have time, I will update :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Coursework is due in 6 days. Prelims in 1 day. HAPPY NEW YEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, I know I always joke around but I wanna tell Yijie to not get discouraged over his results and continue working hard for his other subjects. Don't keep saying die already, confirm go ITE. I know he can one la, he's actually super smart okay. Yeah, but I can't say this to his face to face cause I think it's weird -.- But yeah. Add oil Mr Jie Ge. LOLOLOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OKAY GOODNIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/2611709469194317263-6030716941524718296?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6030716941524718296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-be-like-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6030716941524718296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6030716941524718296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-be-like-others.html' title='Don&apos;t be like the others.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Nhj267Ylusc/TCCE0lGY7DI/AAAAAAAAErk/OAyHrJm9kOw/s72-c/17062010080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5828942991111288617</id><published>2011-08-20T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T20:40:44.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WFICquRRMO4/Tk-nJZZdBJI/AAAAAAAAJSU/OaOIHrV7z1Y/s800/girl%25252Cstars%25252Cbedroom%25252Cstar-5b0a3bf753cd58b93a05464526fea696_h.jpg" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;The passengers on the bus watched sympathetically as the attractive young woman with the white cane made her way carefully up the steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;She paid the driver and, using her hands to feel the location of the seats, walked down the aisle and found the seat he'd told her was empty. Then she settled in, placed her briefcase on her lap and rested her cane against her leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;It had been a year since Susan, thirty-four, became blind. Due to a medical misdiagnosis she had been rendered sightless, and she was suddenly thrown into a world of darkness, anger, frustration and self-pity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Once a fiercely independent woman, Susan now felt condemned by this terrible twist of fate to become a powerless, help-less burden on everyone around her. "How could this have happened to me?" she would plead, her heart knotted with anger. But no matter how much she cried or ranted or prayed, she knew the painful truth her sight was never going to return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;A cloud of depression hung over Susan's once optimistic spirit. Just getting through each day was an exercise in frustration and exhaustion. And all she had to cling to was her husband Mark. Mark was an Air Force officer and he loved Susan with all of his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;When she first lost her sight, he watched her sink into despair and was determined to help his wife gain the strength and confidence she needed to become independent again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Mark's military background had trained him well to deal with sensitive situations, and yet he knew this was the most difficult battle he would ever face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Finally, Susan felt ready to return to her job, but how would she get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;She used to take the bus, but was now too frightened to get around the city by herself. Mark volunteered to drive her to work each day, even though they worked at opposite ends of the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;At first, this comforted Susan and fulfilled Mark's need to protect his sightless wife who was so insecure about performing the slightest task. Soon, however, Mark realized that this arrangement wasn't working it was hectic, and costly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Susan is going to have to start taking the bus again, he admitted to himself. But just the thought of mentioning it to her made him cringe. She was still so fragile, so angry. How would she react?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Just as Mark predicted, Susan was horrified at the idea of taking the bus again. "I'm blind!" she responded bitterly. "How am I supposed to know where I'm going? I feel like you're abandoning me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Mark's heart broke to hear these words, but he knew what had to be done. He promised Susan that each morning and evening he would ride the bus with her, for as long as it took, until she got the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;And that is exactly what happened. For two solid weeks, Mark, military uniform and all, accompanied Susan to and from work each day. He taught her how to rely on her other senses, specifically her hearing, to determine where she was and how to adapt to her new environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;He helped her befriend the bus drivers who could watch out for her, and save her a seat. He made her laugh, even on those not-so-good days when she would trip exiting the bus, or drop her briefcase full of papers on the aisle floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Each morning they made the journey together, and Mark would take a cab back to his office. Although this routine was even more costly and exhausting than the previous one, Mark knew it was only a matter of time before Susan would be able to ride the bus on her own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;He believed in her, in the Susan he used to know before she'd lost her sight, who wasn't afraid of any challenge and who would never, ever quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Finally, Susan decided that she was ready to try the trip on her own. Monday morning arrived, and before she left, she threw her arms around Mark, her temporary bus riding companion, her husband, and her best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Her eyes filled with tears of gratitude for his loyalty, his patience,  and his love. She said good-bye, and for the first time, they went their separate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday.... Each day on her own went perfectly, and Susan had never felt better. She was doing it! She was going to work all by herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;On Friday morning, Susan took the bus to work as usual. As she was paying her fare to exit the bus, the driver said, "Boy, I sure envy you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Susan wasn't sure if the driver was speaking to her or not. After all, who on earth would ever envy a blind woman who had struggled just to find the courage to live for the past year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Curious, she asked the driver, "Why do you say that you envy me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;The driver responded, "It must feel so good to be taken care of and protected like you are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Susan had no idea what the driver was talking about, and again asked, "What do you mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;The driver answered, "You know, every morning for the past week, a fine looking gentlemen in a military uniform has been standing across the corner watching you when you get off the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;He makes sure you cross the street safely and he watches until you enter your office building. Then he blows you a kiss, gives you a little salute and walks away. You are one lucky lady."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt; 		&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;Tears of happiness poured down Susan's cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;For although she couldn't physically see him, she had always felt Mark's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr"  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="-none-"&gt;She was lucky, so lucky, for he had given her a gift more powerful than sight, a gift she didn't need to see to believe the gift of love that can bring light where there had been darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-5828942991111288617?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5828942991111288617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5828942991111288617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5828942991111288617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-enough.html' title='It&apos;s enough.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WFICquRRMO4/Tk-nJZZdBJI/AAAAAAAAJSU/OaOIHrV7z1Y/s72-c/girl%25252Cstars%25252Cbedroom%25252Cstar-5b0a3bf753cd58b93a05464526fea696_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5420553848656712372</id><published>2011-08-17T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:02:44.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4PtLbDUlj6U/TkvloV9CiWI/AAAAAAAAJSE/bU9FQKhnnhA/s640/288324_10150296900452357_740197356_7582832_4897505_o.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How can I not love these girls?&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/2611709469194317263-5420553848656712372?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5420553848656712372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/laughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5420553848656712372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5420553848656712372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/laughter.html' title='Laughter.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4PtLbDUlj6U/TkvloV9CiWI/AAAAAAAAJSE/bU9FQKhnnhA/s72-c/288324_10150296900452357_740197356_7582832_4897505_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4210061215194263141</id><published>2011-08-14T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:05:20.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-k79o9FzlRdU/TkfHMXXWFTI/AAAAAAAAJRw/QJgrvh1nJKI/s640/DSCN3170-1.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello! I had some fun celebrating national day with Joshua, Tori and Wenxuan! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some drinks and I think Wenxuan and Joshua got kinda high for a while LOL. Wanted to reach home by 12am because it's 7th month but in the end failed, reached home around 1am :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna post some pictures, the rest are on facebook :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Fujao_kfurc/Tke_kKkm53I/AAAAAAAAJPo/JL_6R7JMcp4/s640/DSCN3050.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-TKB-JW47Zy4/Tke_lRPo3-I/AAAAAAAAJPw/9uGwWiIKIuw/s640/DSCN3053.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lMD0otyxgek/Tke_mZo1GII/AAAAAAAAJP4/RjaJq8uIjwc/s640/DSCN3076.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-iS2iU_IKo_c/Tke_oJH54QI/AAAAAAAAJQI/C7dYUsSRUN0/s640/DSCN3084.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WdsXEnVqEQ0/Tke_kv1O06I/AAAAAAAAJPs/JN4knckrd0k/s640/DSCN3091.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bkKZ_X8raFc/Tke_o6FRzSI/AAAAAAAAJQE/FzqD-xxoENw/s640/DSCN3087.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UpxZPhXv9gg/TkfA36ys-lI/AAAAAAAAJQY/RaZwI1YtSGE/s640/DSCN3096-1.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2-CvVtazjys/TkfA6v181EI/AAAAAAAAJQk/krFW-FYu7_U/s640/DSCN3128.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bWPdYjZzWOg/TkfC5c_Q1EI/AAAAAAAAJQ4/mXbqyJzuzU8/s640/DSCN3127.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nJF4Mxk5M5Y/TkfA5J8Du5I/AAAAAAAAJQc/jO31gzCiDj0/s640/DSCN3110.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-YNvKqDs4j8k/TkfC358NxtI/AAAAAAAAJQ0/xkRIng-18NU/s640/DSCN3111.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vrM2Sl0Mwro/TkfC59m5A0I/AAAAAAAAJRE/xRkZs52y3mc/s640/DSCN3138.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1AWpN65bmO0/Tke_m2ahJsI/AAAAAAAAJP8/XUwtzQ-EbZA/s640/DSCN3081.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AeLJ3vVeUis/TkfC616Ln9I/AAAAAAAAJRA/_IDRIRc83to/s640/DSCN3144.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fGCcMEfZThg/Tke_ngU-7oI/AAAAAAAAJQA/E3xrEy5q3AM/s640/DSCN3083.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4m0nmMdr5hY/TkfC8H96xeI/AAAAAAAAJRI/UPSCK3LJJW8/s640/DSCN3147.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NP587PjZhd0/TkfC87kM6mI/AAAAAAAAJRM/gcBpSxyb5XU/s640/DSCN3148.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NvP79WFbxns/TkfC9eHIgrI/AAAAAAAAJRQ/MYlYQpNSQYs/s640/DSCN3150.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NMdyKeu8VYM/TkfC9vrxvQI/AAAAAAAAJRU/a4xZFSsmRIE/s640/DSCN3158.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-K0K2NaoIRwo/TkfC-L5BawI/AAAAAAAAJRc/m0eJMoXj-qU/s640/090820113744.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QY6TKrDxv4o/TkfC3Rxid2I/AAAAAAAAJQs/8OhmH8WFkSE/s640/090820113746.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NXpqnQgiYxQ/Tke_jYeiREI/AAAAAAAAJPk/aL-qmdLIg60/s800/100820113750.jpg" height="320" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More photos are with this guy *points above*, gonna post them if I get them :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, goodnight! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4210061215194263141?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4210061215194263141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/losing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4210061215194263141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4210061215194263141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/losing.html' title='Losing.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-k79o9FzlRdU/TkfHMXXWFTI/AAAAAAAAJRw/QJgrvh1nJKI/s72-c/DSCN3170-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3453739173735959211</id><published>2011-08-13T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T19:18:30.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who decides?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mLJb9f0yWaE/TkZdIRFDmsI/AAAAAAAAJOw/Q6V-A0ihZ_8/s800/Shooting%252520star2..gif" height="195" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By now, I think many people already know that I'm not a believer. I don't believe in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I've been thinking. Has it always been my choice to never believe in god? I don't know actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I used to think that I never believed in God because I felt that it was too good to be true. No one can ever be so perfect and everything, harbor no hatred towards anyone who has done him wrong and just really love someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've said it many times, and here it is again. I feel like God is just like Santa Claus, but for adults. It's something that makes you happy even if it's a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For example, when someone dies, a Christian says, he/she has gone to heaven to be with God. She is at peace, yada yada yada. But in fact, this dead person is buried 6 feet underneath the earth, rotting away. Get what I'm trying to say? It's like a white lie that we make to ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I realize that I talk to God a lot when I'm on my own. I pray unconsciously, I thank God unconsciously. I interact with God a lot when I'm on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So why do I still not believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It just dawned on me, that maybe I know that there is a God. Just maybe. But it's just that I have chosen not to believe in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because it'll be so much more right to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean, God is a great person, as everyone loves to describe him. He helps those in need, bring joy to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But look at the world. People are dying of starvation. People are suffering from disasters. People are dying. Even in a society like ours, people get raped daily, people lose their parents in divorces, accidents. They cut, they cry, they just stay in this constant bout of sadness. People care about only themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So let's say if I believe that God exists. All this shit, I'll fucking put all the blame on God. All these sadness. Because he's supposed to help, but he's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hence I think it's so much easier to blame humans instead. Car accident? Blame driver. Fat? Blame self. Cancer? Blame smokers(LOL). People dying of starvation? Blame the rich who don't give a hand. It just seems more right to me this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And maybe I do believe in God. Just a little, even if I think it isn't right. The fact is, I don't really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But if there is a God, I sure hope he'd help out the world just a bit more so people wouldn't suffer as much. Help people to go the right way in life. That money isn't everything, love is. Looks isn't as important as personality. Selfishness is a sin. Sharing is caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay wait. The last one was from Sharity elephant one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But yeah, you get my point? That's all I'm trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also if I have Christian friends reading this, I hope you aren't offended. I just can't bring myself to believe in God right now(or ever) because I think he's a bunch of bullshit. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. That's all. Just wanted to let my views out. I'm still an Atheist, and I doubt it's changing soon. Goodnight :) &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/2611709469194317263-3453739173735959211?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3453739173735959211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-decides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3453739173735959211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3453739173735959211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/who-decides.html' title='Who decides?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mLJb9f0yWaE/TkZdIRFDmsI/AAAAAAAAJOw/Q6V-A0ihZ_8/s72-c/Shooting%252520star2..gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7950685180032757270</id><published>2011-08-08T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T17:56:34.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAVINGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hello. I have SOOOOO many cravings right now. Like, Seriously. Food, Y U SO TEMPTING! I wanna eat em all but I can't! :'(&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna list them all down with pictures and make you hungry too! &amp;gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're fasting now, come back to read after you break fast okay! Because the food is seriously mouthwatering and I don't wanna feel bad for making you hungry cause you're fasting :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mZWtfbk6neg/Tj-s-zABiEI/AAAAAAAAJN8/Nw_3elGdM14/s800/Daim_1.jpg" height="224" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAIM. CHOCOLATE WITH HARD CARAMEL INSIDE. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0lWrzYt1vew/Tj-qLpF1KcI/AAAAAAAAJM4/ijFFOhSmwm4/s800/776969128_10e364340b_o.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EGG SUSHI, NOMNOMNOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-V1f1CqI0TlI/Tj-qLwsgPCI/AAAAAAAAJNA/HaplhB89sIA/s800/article-1046517-0066023300000258-64_226x270.jpg" height="270" width="226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAGNUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-769aanuv4gY/Tj-s_c0hzgI/AAAAAAAAJOI/CsLxtxCInTk/s800/ice-cream-cones.jpg" height="481" width="382" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEH ICE CREAM, ALL FLAVOURS! EPS YAM, RASPBERRY AND CHOCOLATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OilMxefpKC0/Tj-qL-O5yFI/AAAAAAAAJNI/rwXjwhZI__Q/s800/baconDaveBacon.jpg" height="320" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; BACON STRIPS. Reminds me of the Epic Meal Time guy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gwuKduuH6mw/Tj-qL6bJJPI/AAAAAAAAJNE/igEujrx9jFk/s800/Boston%252520Market%252520Dill%252520Potato%252520Wedges.jpg" height="280" width="280" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Potato wedges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-McyNWMXlPN0/Tj-qMSIPDZI/AAAAAAAAJNQ/d2sPlmONU18/s800/g1732.jpg" height="280" width="280" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAYS, Sour Cream and Onion :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RRiCxXlSATc/Tj-qMWfq_PI/AAAAAAAAJNM/1vuECixQZRg/s800/mcspicy.jpg" height="205" width="294" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;McSPICY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-LEJIw7yVLR4/Tj-qMhQ8nFI/AAAAAAAAJNU/cyvdifxdUZU/s640/photo43546f4194e87.JPG" height="506" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEEF BOWL FROM YOSHINOYA. OMG SIJING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_fzLBFLx7w8/Tj-qM_6wivI/AAAAAAAAJNY/sBWJpMvN8FI/s640/Ribs_and_Fries.jpg" height="640" width="529" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RIBS. DROOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--eSE51KaUks/Tj-qMyoS2mI/AAAAAAAAJNc/hs3PRfwdPXA/s800/scallop8.jpg" height="259" width="284" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCALLOPS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8wYybdk8XhU/Tj-qNaXeFNI/AAAAAAAAJNg/3e42PaWZvxw/s800/scrambled-eggs.jpg" height="300" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scrambled eggs, but only from Japan, because they have the best scrambled eggs there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DaKXscTmat4/TfNz2F7_PsI/AAAAAAAAJDc/Cv5e2iRynlw/s640/IMG_0183.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KATONG LAKSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xZKas4ICgs4/Tj-vXFbhleI/AAAAAAAAJOc/vR61BPpeIaU/s800/223455032_91949c1d9d.jpg" height="500" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TEMPURA 8D Reminds me of Lijie TROLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-41LcG7VQFgg/Tj-vW1FZnYI/AAAAAAAAJOY/eOSyd-NHFDo/s800/105_01.jpg" height="270" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UDON :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aAqYNMNcDKg/Tj-qLrcxXeI/AAAAAAAAJM0/zhs8f74bcHk/s800/2421405.jpg" height="335" width="493" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I, will, kill, someone, for, this. Nachos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KVK2OU0YeHs/Tj-q7BrQgxI/AAAAAAAAJNk/u83_hmWZEyY/s800/tumblr_ktof0xtnqd1qzbboco1_500.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caramel Frappe from Starbucks :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wrl2lO8dMT8/Tj-slN-FITI/AAAAAAAAJNo/GLKtw6UYWyg/s800/oreo2.jpg" height="204" width="307" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oreo Cheesecake :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VmTS3Lfm1-Q/Tj-s-y7xIGI/AAAAAAAAJOA/QA84-Vb5eS0/s800/chocolate_candies-1336.jpg" height="315" width="486" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chocolates, a girl's best friend and worst enemy *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2VGgozIulG4/Tj-xKJwJ2KI/AAAAAAAAJOg/uDyqmG5-xRU/s800/c2.jpg" height="359" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cinnamon melts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qUIa32Sdm1I/Tj-tDYMX4YI/AAAAAAAAJOQ/wbNUBFOFFPQ/s800/fotolia_2775574_XS.jpg" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mac, and, fucking, cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Y6QYYHJPxrY/Tj-tlbA1gTI/AAAAAAAAJOU/g5uBvNPo_6Y/s800/signaturedish.jpg" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Curry chicken and rice from Water Rise. Gillian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FVdlUwpMMno/Tj-qLtJ5tPI/AAAAAAAAJM8/7B2HXv2yEAs/s800/20100917-cheese-sauce-16.jpg" height="458" width="610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last of all, Cheese fucking fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Are you as hungry as me yet? Omggggg. Please grant me some magic powers to be able to eat these foods and not grow fat, then I will finally eat them with joy and I'll eat them everyday HAHAHA. Okay, That's all for now, BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-7950685180032757270?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7950685180032757270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/cravings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7950685180032757270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7950685180032757270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/cravings.html' title='CRAVINGS!'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mZWtfbk6neg/Tj-s-zABiEI/AAAAAAAAJN8/Nw_3elGdM14/s72-c/Daim_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3278337796971973868</id><published>2011-08-06T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:53:54.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much I try never seems to be enough for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9IFELEdbRio/Tj1Aw844WoI/AAAAAAAAJMc/dNG2sOrOX5Y/s800/tumblr_lnbm73rE7Q1qczjlgo1_500.gif" height="272" width="500" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&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;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-r_bP8b8AwvU/Tj1AwwcPnOI/AAAAAAAAJMg/i3ygqbvss7s/s800/tumblr_lpeyl2o3VI1qdz0rpo1_500.gif" height="258" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating! I'm back with some pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been really busy, I swear. Coursework, banding and all. It's draining all the energy I have, and it's been ages since I used the computer :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just want to say despite the tiring intensive coursework, I'm really glad I made fast friends with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lijie, Yijie and Tarmidzi &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Honestly. Like before that I think I was sooooo friendless during coursework and forever alone. Now I'm super glad I have them to laugh with me for hours :D&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nicholas &lt;/span&gt;because he has been waiting for me after coursework to bus home together although bus 81 inconveniences him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GZ8J9AqhLow/Tj09yFYNyGI/AAAAAAAAJMQ/Pst1x3b8-aU/s800/283974_179971572066544_100001611086286_485087_1752621_n.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Auditions&lt;/span&gt; with Ruiqi and Tarmidzi :) We all tried solos ah. I freaking forgot lyrics. Failure in life. But otherwise, it was pretty good I guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY LITTLE BROTHER GOT 2 NEW TURTLES! :) Umm but one died of pheunomia(sp). It was sick by the time he bought it :( I'm so freaked out. I found her body and he hasn't buried it yet for 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I went to work with Jasmine as well! As Marina Square area. Tiring fuck, but yeah, 2 days only get $120 :) Ms Ang saw me and told the whole world about it -__- 2 DAYS ONLY. And I stayed back till 7pm everyday just to do coursework so I could be free those 2 days! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NUIdNbLmqtE/Tj09xnBYSiI/AAAAAAAAJMI/_50roFBvIS8/s800/282457_10150392568908102_609338101_10595832_4797079_n.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hftEsLwVB7Y/Tj09yK0xTpI/AAAAAAAAJMU/TyRtmW_5y9Q/s640/285315_10150392567568102_609338101_10595815_6854020_n.jpg" height="640" width="478" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the Literature debate! I have a trophy :D Loads on photos to post on that as well. Soon I hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jaslene's house a few days ago with Sijing and we studied till 11pm plus. Okay they studied. Not me -__- And also out with Ruiqi :) We ate at Manpuku, heh. Plus I saw my Red^2! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my dad seems to want to fight with me every single fucking day so yeah. Maybe he's going through early menopause. But I'm fucking annoyed. Idk what he wants from me. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, that's all I guess. Hopefully I'll have another blog entry by the end of Wednesday! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZRFydBc5t-s/Tj09ZuYAbtI/AAAAAAAAJL0/Oxjc5OsBfs4/s640/DSCN3027.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8Ed4YJ9EoQQ/Tj09x8UnPSI/AAAAAAAAJMM/hWoqVK9HUEM/s640/IMG_0403.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hugeass motherfucking dream catcher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W_RrjHOvmZY/Tj09ZovGg0I/AAAAAAAAJLw/dQOVMdH3xNo/s640/DSCN2952.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2P3TnJvA2Ho/Tj09ZbyytyI/AAAAAAAAJLs/QYm7-KfiZXM/s640/DSCN2953.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EkVI9TcP6hY/Tj09a7OOHOI/AAAAAAAAJL4/xTHTZKuImWo/s640/DSCN2960.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QcPVKNxRWVg/Tj09xg_3YcI/AAAAAAAAJME/i0ka6BtklDE/s800/281352_2054440115645_1083827235_32016899_4401055_n.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello I love my clique :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So hopefully I'll see you guys soon. and I'm ending with something to ponder over about our society. Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-da4KFvBlLeQ/Tj1Aw95MykI/AAAAAAAAJMY/czTTUURK5eQ/s640/tumblr_lnsw60f7sR1qaobbko1_500.jpg" height="640" width="478" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-3278337796971973868?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3278337796971973868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-much-i-try-never-seems-to-be-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3278337796971973868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3278337796971973868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-much-i-try-never-seems-to-be-enough.html' title='How much I try never seems to be enough for you.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9IFELEdbRio/Tj1Aw844WoI/AAAAAAAAJMc/dNG2sOrOX5Y/s72-c/tumblr_lnbm73rE7Q1qczjlgo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8029278439454062676</id><published>2011-07-17T11:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:28:23.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll stay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vWjAXqZogpg/TiJj8GocMRI/AAAAAAAAJLg/YwCzKO_B56k/s800/tumblr_lo2884UUBS1qlt9puo1_500.gif" height="285" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;Self worth.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;What do you think you're worth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I think I don't worth anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Not respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Not friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Not love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But think about it. How do we determine our self worth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Are we naturally born with this thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When we were kids, we were so confident. Every step we took, even if it meant risking a fall, was&lt;br /&gt;full of energy and confidence. We were never afraid then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then who determined our self worth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judgement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;From who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who claim to be our friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who claim to be our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;People who claim to love us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we view ourselves is dependent on how people view us. Hence, if your maths is good, you will understand these two equations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Other's views of me &amp;gt; my view of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Then it evolves to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My view of myself = How other's view me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Get it yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We dress like how we're expected to. Expectations from others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We change because of other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to be like others. We compare ourselves to others and most of the time, guess what? We always lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you will lose when you compare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yes, my point is, our exterior is priority and our personality is secondary. Our self worth follows this guideline. And everything here, is based on everyone but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D6wLfu72uF4/TiJj7uNCSWI/AAAAAAAAJLY/F0XrCgkYq4w/s800/skins%252520cassie.jpg" height="225" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So, why are we letting other people control our own lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8029278439454062676?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8029278439454062676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/ill-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8029278439454062676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8029278439454062676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/ill-stay.html' title='I&apos;ll stay.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vWjAXqZogpg/TiJj8GocMRI/AAAAAAAAJLg/YwCzKO_B56k/s72-c/tumblr_lo2884UUBS1qlt9puo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2282646072700600310</id><published>2011-07-13T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:31:30.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like sticks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw this on Tumblr quite a while back. I don't even need to write any words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FpjSjkOc26M/Thh7DepX8_I/AAAAAAAAJKQ/mjvdzU14acg/s800/tumblr_lnkym7PFKP1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hK05OE8mpoM/Thh7DZ41hpI/AAAAAAAAJKU/QFs_MpW1lxU/s800/tumblr_lnkylnvkGw1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DiPGFZfswG0/Thh7DbLL_kI/AAAAAAAAJKY/FktahjliDFg/s800/tumblr_lnkynjUUuY1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Cx9EmuNGJjM/Thh7D67OGTI/AAAAAAAAJKc/YH7LwPS9Bps/s800/tumblr_lnkynsI6ts1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3kM5WTmzbho/Thh7D5yDwuI/AAAAAAAAJKg/-hWxATcghco/s800/tumblr_lnkypwDFEH1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kksMJgdsuE4/Thh7EGTQt0I/AAAAAAAAJKk/ODczjFpd4mk/s800/tumblr_lnkyqbUrZv1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-akdu0oTLXVQ/Thh7EOnXqfI/AAAAAAAAJKo/EILnVzKbeR0/s800/tumblr_lnkyr1eJfJ1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uxzxUaV71sI/Thh7EoTrbwI/AAAAAAAAJKs/cd-0Hr2jWHk/s640/tumblr_lnkyrpM1mZ1qjo3tn.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aSJacjDp0ao/Thh7EMJ2eZI/AAAAAAAAJKw/pyGgYpZfn8g/s800/tumblr_lnkyqlPg3P1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--ha0HaCuNsg/Thh7E-1czNI/AAAAAAAAJK0/S61QuENnmIE/s640/tumblr_lnkys1bAIi1qjo3tn.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-twuDANgai7E/Thh7EaNOe-I/AAAAAAAAJK4/OUnAc32ef6M/s640/tumblr_lnkyraficP1qjo3tn.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XNAWhUTBKc4/Thh7E_nzESI/AAAAAAAAJK8/_F4H7iK6NV0/s800/tumblr_lnkysfVhsa1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XdNyIM-kPxU/Thh7FZe6FHI/AAAAAAAAJLA/ubeoc9HcTdE/s800/tumblr_lnkyt13tv31qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2yRgkoCDvFI/Thh7FJMQviI/AAAAAAAAJLE/VVx_Uw5m1j0/s800/tumblr_lnkysq54au1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-hRt1nKREpKw/Thh7FjHgQZI/AAAAAAAAJLI/MZBNlmfpxAc/s640/tumblr_lnkythIkxO1qjo3tn.jpg" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U9P9_2xjCMc/Thh7F28GK4I/AAAAAAAAJLM/28W5_f18HPo/s800/tumblr_lnkyxfZBnk1qjo3tn.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&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/2611709469194317263-2282646072700600310?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2282646072700600310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-like-sticks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2282646072700600310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2282646072700600310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-like-sticks.html' title='Just like sticks.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FpjSjkOc26M/Thh7DepX8_I/AAAAAAAAJKQ/mjvdzU14acg/s72-c/tumblr_lnkym7PFKP1qjo3tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5275962185500489698</id><published>2011-07-09T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T23:53:38.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is used too much and too soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7FqCXw6pJFs/Thh4mqLU31I/AAAAAAAAJKM/OR5urR6a5Ro/s800/tumblr_lk4001Muok1qcim2co1_500.gif" height="193" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wasn't planning to blog today, but I made a bet with myself that if my stats hit 30 for the day, I'll blog, cause I was really super sure it wouldn't -.- BUT IT DID. So yeah. Why am I explaining myself? I'm mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm gonna talk about this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a song that's sung by this guy called Chris Medina. I heard of it when Weijian was playing it the other day and I didn't think much of it then. Until I watched the music video. Chris had auditioned for American Idol but didn't make it to the top 24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The title of this song is "What Are Words".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's about this guy, who loves this girl. But yes, in reality, everything isn't perfect like in disney movies. No prince, no princess, no wedding ball, no dancing, no glass slipper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KAsymBrpYIU/Thh00kr-sRI/AAAAAAAAJJk/HacL7Ilt-rk/s800/chris_medina_girlfriend_juliana_ramos.jpg" height="325" width="408" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They were about to get married when the girl he loved was involved in a car accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Juliana suffered brain injuries and had to be wheelchair bound. I think for forever? Not only that, I watched a video and she would constantly uncontrollably jerk at random times. She cannot speak properly, walk properly, or use her limbs properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the day where they were supposed to be married, he said, "I'm giving all I've got to pull you through, to set you free. More than the vow, through thick and thin, and in your darkest hour, I will be your light."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been about 2 years or so, and he's still sticking together with her. It's just really moving for me, and I think this is what I perceive as love. They might not stay together forever, but he hasn't left her yet, and it's just, inspirational? Is that the right word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the music video you can see him going from going down his knees and proposing to her to taking care of her daily needs. And why this song had struck me so much is because I really felt his pain, his hurt, his loss, his love in it. At one point of singing the song he cried and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The title just says it all. What are words. I agree. What if he said, "Hey baby, I'll stay by you forever. I'll never leave you no matter how hard it gets." So the girl gets into a car accident, then he leaves her. This is what words are. Nothing more. But he doesn't leave. His words bring along a promise he wouldn't break. He doesn't just stay for the good times, he stays for the though times too. In the song, the lyrics also go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I would never leave when she needs me the most."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's so moving I just want to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe not die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He said in an interview that she inspires him still. Even just by waking up every single day. It makes him appreciative of life. The fact that she has great difficulty just to hold a glass of water but doesn't run off to kill herself motives him. Okay, that's my interpretation. She's a brave soul :) I don't even know how I should feel towards her. Sad because she got into an accident, or happy that she's got a guy that has really proven his unconditional love for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyway, here are some photos, I just thought it's be appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h3ZoPoMKdDg/Thh00D_sbCI/AAAAAAAAJJc/osHdjpPwP1I/s800/12c34384a27ab3bf_Chris_Medina_Juliana_Ramos_02.jpg" height="224" width="397" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z-TcAwOjSf4/Thh00eCBkMI/AAAAAAAAJJg/PF4rhgXwsTw/s800/chris%252520and%252520juliana.jpg" height="368" width="592" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-s_-6b-u7kHg/Thh001UifTI/AAAAAAAAJJs/ra2Fl14OvAM/s800/chris-medina-idol.jpg" height="252" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kT58_OmkhrY/Thh01D7IwII/AAAAAAAAJJ0/Zcn8w37dasA/s800/chris-medina-juliana-ramos.png" height="249" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eRB9CwJOwwE/Thh002RVIgI/AAAAAAAAJJo/kzmK8NkcqU4/s800/Chris-Medina-American-Idol.jpg" height="389" width="549" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iXL-jt7DJnE/Thh01BaHNSI/AAAAAAAAJJw/sopGOOssNoA/s800/chris-medina-idol_3201.jpg" height="211" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 155px; height: 207px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-goae718euUk/Thh01otvHkI/AAAAAAAAJJ8/bXlYiNB-r3g/s800/m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;She's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yiefjfPiRo4/Thh01IvbDlI/AAAAAAAAJKA/Gmla04SFrZ0/s800/CMedina_300.jpg" height="240" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last photo, which I love the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rx_VPgrKjWM/Thh00X9kC5I/AAAAAAAAJJY/JErN-e1BL7E/s800/9e6198b68b94b110_Chris_Medina_Juliana_Ramos_04.jpg" height="333" width="500" /&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/2611709469194317263-5275962185500489698?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5275962185500489698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-is-used-too-much-and-too-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5275962185500489698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5275962185500489698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-is-used-too-much-and-too-soon.html' title='Love is used too much and too soon.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7FqCXw6pJFs/Thh4mqLU31I/AAAAAAAAJKM/OR5urR6a5Ro/s72-c/tumblr_lk4001Muok1qcim2co1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5041049218668095738</id><published>2011-07-08T23:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T00:56:54.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not good enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BtQVu3QbHvw/Thc2lQN2rgI/AAAAAAAAJJI/m2ncjBktwio/s800/tumblr_lo0uiiiTCq1qccr97o1_500.gif" height="282" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I've been studying like a really good girl. Study group with Weiteng, Sijing, Zhanhao and Xinwei the other day was very, very fruitful. Not because of Red^2 ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So I've been wanting to talk about this for a while now, but haven't had the chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:280%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;Relationships.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As Google defines it, a relationship is "An emotional and sexual association between two people".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I want to correct Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;An emotional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;OR&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sexual association between two people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was never the one that believes in true love. I believe in love, but perhaps a more momentary kind. Love is love, Sex is sex. They are separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the only reason why people who are really in love have sex is to have kids and start a family. The others, it's just for the sex, not love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really love someone, don't show it in terms of sex. That's dumb. Unless you're some horny ass bitch that's using 'love' as an excuse, and after fucking the guy, when he breaks up with you, you go 'I gave him everything, I should've known.' yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when a guy is attached and fucking his girlfriend, and he cheats on her by fucking some other girl. Ouch? So if you really love a guy, don't fuck him. You'll only be hurting yourself if he ever cheats on you or breaks up with you. If you don't love the guy, then that's alright, you won't feel anything even if he cheats on you or leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the term,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; "friends with benefits"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex is like a game of cards. Find a player, play the game, have fun, forget about it afterwards. Do you remember every game of cards you play? I don't think sex is really a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the big deal here. As said, sex is a game, no love at all, so no one gets hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But love? People hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love means holding hands, exchanging kisses, leaning on shoulders, lying down together(with clothes on), cooking for each other. That is love. And somehow to me, love seems like so much more of a dangerous game than sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put your heart on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only family, friends, lovers, people who are close to ownself will love. Sex? You can have it with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay except maybe the bangla downstairs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ut4Hkt4Gd9w/ThctxkkpsOI/AAAAAAAAJI8/d-Kdrsx4tpE/s800/bangla.jpg" height="269" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone you love leaves, you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone you just have sex with leaves, well, okay.. No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I sound like a total slut now, but that's just how I feel. Love and sex should have a very distinguished line in between. It's not like I've had sex, but this are just my views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I don't think there's anything wrong about sex. Having sex with someone doesn't make a girl a slut, or a boy a hero. Similarly, not having sex with anyone doesn't mean someone is a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't mind if my boyfriend, fucks someone else without love. But if he fucks some other girl and falls in love with her I'll kill him. LOL. If I really love my boyfriend, I won't fuck him. I'll fuck other guys but him. Because it'll be giving him a chip to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guys out there, please, please don't ever cheat on girls who really love you. You will regret it. Don't get together with a girl whom you don't love too. And especially don't ask other girls out with the stupid flirty face ;) when you have, a fucking, girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all girls will feel the way I do. If you can tell by now, I'm rather different from other girls. I still can't tell if it's a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, So anyway, this blog post isn't turning out like how I expected it to be. I kind of forgot what I wanted to blog about so I shall just summarise everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Love and sex are separate matters.&lt;br /&gt;2. Love&amp;gt;Sex. Sex is just a physical game whereas love is scary. Real scary.&lt;br /&gt;3. Dont judge non-virgins.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't judge virgins either.&lt;br /&gt;5. Never cheat on the one you love. You might lose everything.&lt;br /&gt;6. Try not to fuck someone if you really love.&lt;br /&gt;7. Fuck someone you don't love(if you want to).&lt;br /&gt;8. Be open minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay actually I don't know what I'm talking about anymore HAHAHAH. Sleep deprived and I still have coursework tomorrow, so I count this post and giving my readers some food for thought? Minus the food of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:280%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;ABRUPT  ENDING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-5041049218668095738?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5041049218668095738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-good-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5041049218668095738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5041049218668095738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-good-enough.html' title='Not good enough.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-BtQVu3QbHvw/Thc2lQN2rgI/AAAAAAAAJJI/m2ncjBktwio/s72-c/tumblr_lo0uiiiTCq1qccr97o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4810816449911478268</id><published>2011-07-01T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T21:51:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--o-l3suqdvE/TgyTIFUnH4I/AAAAAAAAJIU/ELkZDPekmEw/s640/DSCN2848-1-2.jpg" height="275" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:380%;"&gt;Let loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-4810816449911478268?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4810816449911478268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4810816449911478268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4810816449911478268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/07/tell.html' title='Tell.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--o-l3suqdvE/TgyTIFUnH4I/AAAAAAAAJIU/ELkZDPekmEw/s72-c/DSCN2848-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4074474857427941484</id><published>2011-06-30T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T22:40:48.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Try.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VWpB_7zDqNM/Tgx14SnP9kI/AAAAAAAAJHU/4brSRaq6RWI/s800/Gaga%252520post.jpg" height="331" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, this is the Lady Gaga post I promised. Lady gaga. Let me show you the most commonly searched things about her okay? This is what I typed into Google.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UF-K7luv7tg/Tgx2yIivVNI/AAAAAAAAJHY/fbnVKUR3EN8/s640/Ladygaga.JPG" height="144" width="640" /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/116874607362970306632/May162011?authkey=Gv1sRgCNvqqJes1dOZCw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seriously. Does the world have nothing nice to say about her? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why do I want to blog about Lady Gaga? To understand that, I hope you watch this video first :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 520px;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:653400/cp%7Eid%3D1664075%26vid%3D653400%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A653400" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." flashvars="" height="288" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 4px; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); margin-top: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Tags: &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;MTV Shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get it now? If you were too lazy to watch it, this video was about Gaga talking about bullying she had gotten in high school. In America(or whatever country she's in la), there are stereotypes. Jocks, Emos, Nerds, etc. I asked Quin about it, it seriously exists la LOL. Or maybe just in his school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, so anyway, given the fact that Gaga was such a weirdo(honestly), she of course didn't fit well in school. She talked about being thrown into the trash in public, and the worst thing was that despite being humiliated, she could not cry. She was being strong, I thought that was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even when giving this interview/confession, she still struggles to find the correct words and emotions, look at the way she hesitates, how her words don't just flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But the thing isn't this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The thing is that, look at Lady Gaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-L7Z1sBuzfeg/Tgx91A8DHHI/AAAAAAAAJHg/UmYb3Fjn3cM/s800/leadphone.jpg" height="264" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-yJ2zWBKJ-xg/Tgx_ChGAVjI/AAAAAAAAJIA/-elbZK7hdEw/s640/alejandro5.jpg" height="360" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean seriously, she's a weirdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But she looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Throughout high school, despite the bullying and everything, she never once changed who she was. She was proud of who she was, who she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;She was probably insecure and all but she stuck to her guns, and I kind of admire her for that. Comparing to myself, I think I've changed a lot because I wanted to fit in. I'm afraid of judgment from others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's weird, but the thing she possesses is confidence, and though her style is different, she manages to look great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The most beautiful people are the ones who've been through many struggles but still decide to meet life with a smile on their faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, those are my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I just feel that way. She's different, and it's hard being different. Everyone should know that by now. But she survived, she excelled. Fucking cool or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here to keep some balance with the chimology I stated above are some funny shit. Okay funny to me k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How Gaga would look with cans in her hair and cigarette shades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RVoxGbeKTxc/Tgx-oEi1glI/AAAAAAAAJH4/b4oS7GdFRP4/s800/Lady%252520Gaga%252520Cigarette%252520Sunglasses%252520Telephone%252520Video.JPG" height="225" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bexRhRqJRJQ/Tgx_FIlsacI/AAAAAAAAJIE/1knqRtptyQo/s800/gaga.jpg" height="333" width="580" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you would look with cans in your hair and cigarette shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8hEJZyRQcm0/Tgx9YbD1W5I/AAAAAAAAJHc/NXBjOhyLihs/s800/tumblr_kz8my7xevp1qz9aeqo1_r1_4001.jpg" height="372" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How Gaga would look with a meat dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tXKquYUQ6dc/Tgx-gAcfPmI/AAAAAAAAJHw/VuNRwk101X4/s640/lady-gaga-meat-dress-21.jpg" height="640" width="447" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How you would look in a meat dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SHpVuV9Kb-s/Tgx-xe_YB9I/AAAAAAAAJH8/SQoQXHpdSo4/s800/cow-2.jpg" height="550" width="440" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, okay, I tried to be funny, I just think I'm lame. BUT LOOK AT THE COW HAHAHAHA. IT'S SO EPIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Lady Gaga, I salute you for being proud of who you really are, cause you were Born This Way, loving to Dance In The Dark, playing The Love Game and having a Bad Romance with Alejandro, standing at the Edge Of Glory, managing to keep your Pokerface while almost falling. There's really Nothing Else I Can Say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, that was REALLY REALLY LAME. I AM SO BO LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a cover specially for this post but as usual, it's out of tune and blahblahblah *long list of nonsense*. But who cares la. I like to sing, I SING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born This Way by Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ey4jD7XaTyA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="510" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, but in all, I think she's really meaningful. I just want to end with a photo of Gaga and words she said in a youtube video I found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uhpf_SF3AjQ/Tgx-jYS3pQI/AAAAAAAAJH0/QXFKCusrOQU/s800/ladygaga-alejandro-1.jpg" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"And it sticks with you, and it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went home and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt, that in some way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was less valuable."&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/2611709469194317263-4074474857427941484?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4074474857427941484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4074474857427941484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4074474857427941484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/try.html' title='Try.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VWpB_7zDqNM/Tgx14SnP9kI/AAAAAAAAJHU/4brSRaq6RWI/s72-c/Gaga%252520post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3350155794656145664</id><published>2011-06-29T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:04:44.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You left me hanging once again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FxSiaYhOxHg/TgshrnyEY0I/AAAAAAAAJHA/lUOH-exXlTc/s800/Picture%2525200120.jpg" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello! I've been busy with school. I woke up at 5am today but I was late! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought it was 7.30am report so I went to check out a cake for Ziming and Bryce, or else I confirm won't late ah ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway I'll just update yeah? Not really blog like blog blog. You know what I mean? Okay I'm talking to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School's been good, I haven't fallen asleep except for in lit for like 10 seconds only ah. And during morning assembly when Ms Cheng just couldn't shut her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then today there was coursework, I seriously laughed the whole 3 hours I was there because of Lijie and Yijie. They super lame and childish, then so funny! I told Jiachin they were nonidentical twins LOLOLOL. It was just super funny can already LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeap, lastly, O'levels chinese is tomorrow. I hope I can do well *crosses fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for the unnecessary information, okay, BYE.&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/2611709469194317263-3350155794656145664?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3350155794656145664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-left-me-hanging-once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3350155794656145664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3350155794656145664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-left-me-hanging-once-again.html' title='You left me hanging once again.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FxSiaYhOxHg/TgshrnyEY0I/AAAAAAAAJHA/lUOH-exXlTc/s72-c/Picture%2525200120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2025512356368045706</id><published>2011-06-24T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T01:59:08.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_654503554l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, ton-ed with Ruiqi a few days ago, just the both of us :)&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to ton at Clark Quay but ended up ton-ing at a multi-story carpark, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught the movie "Mr Popper and his penguins" or something like that at midnight. It's super funny, but predictable. Worth the watch though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So yeah it was pretty awesome. We got like drunk and shit, and puked -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I woke up, then I realised I called a lot of people on my phone and said stuff to them that I don't even know. Serious, I went to count -.- 20+ people. And they are like super no link people! Like I called Jeremy, Sijing, Nengyan, Ruiyi, Emilia, Jasmine, Dhruv, Andy, Carnie, Joshua Lum, etc. Freaking no link one.Thank god when we played drinking games Ruiqi lost more than me, or confirm die LUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ruiqi :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the photos are down below. After that gonna talk about my day today with Sijing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_205622665l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_986970911l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_578242814l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_349016844l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_110515338l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_327887959l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_890517135l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_401268814l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_831068704l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_876392125l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_585804727l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_664713731l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_293049963l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello I love lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_695656104l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_215564906l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_391846075l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_103659832l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, the I went shopping with Sijing today! At Orchard and Bugis. I haven't went shopping in forever -.- Yeah, and she made me like Gyoza because there was no "jiu cai" or something. Actually it's nice ah. I don't wanna tell her only HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf, on the train there was this guy, and I didn't know if he was doing it on purpose or what, but he kept touching my ass. He moved from another area walk until behind me. But I couldn't tell if he was doing it on purpose because the train was so fucking crowded, I couldn't even move away when I tried. Then I stared at him for awhile, and then he suddenly alighted the train. Seriously, fucking annoyed. This is why I hate crowded trains. And I couldn't even tell Sijing because the train was so crowded everyone would hear. !@#$%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Forget it. Anyway, we shopped around and Sijing lost her PIG. HAH. I knew it. Oh by the way the shoes she bought fucking chio *dies* Oh ya, SHE LOST HER PIG, HAH. Then that crazy girl wanted to bus home, she had 41 stops, I got 52 -.- Evil soul :P&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;"&gt;Oh, lastly, Sijing, I know you're reading this, so :(B) I know you get it 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_447536039l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_869493344l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_383535255l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know I bought super little ): Shopping again tomorrow, gonna buy LOTS more :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best buys are the Dress(Forever21, my virgin buy from there, I know I fail), and the nose cleansing thing. DAMN COOL AND NICE TO USE. SO SOFT ALSO, AND IT'S LIKE DAMN CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and stay tuned. Will be blogging about Lady Gaga by this week. I think my views are interesting :) Or at least I hope so? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay 2am now, doubt I'm sleeping soon. School in starting in a few days, God bless you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GOODNIGHT!&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/2611709469194317263-2025512356368045706?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2025512356368045706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2025512356368045706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2025512356368045706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-alone.html' title='Never alone.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6541001764955258042</id><published>2011-06-22T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T16:21:01.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfections.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGKVj1uDcPs/TgCZ-V7OYvI/AAAAAAAAJG8/sc33Q7p_c90/s1600/DSCN2674-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGKVj1uDcPs/TgCZ-V7OYvI/AAAAAAAAJG8/sc33Q7p_c90/s400/DSCN2674-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620661631274869490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello. My nose very big. DO NOT ZOOM IN OR I WILL CHOP YOU INTO MINCED MEAT. Anyway, since I won't be home for the next 2 days, I thought I should pre-blog and let it post one a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to say I did my new cover. Unfaithful by Rihanna. Check it out if you're bored!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't forget to ask me questions on formspring! The views for today is already 70 views(seen at 9pm) and none of you asked me a question -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8HT1CAH-jUo" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, BYE!&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/2611709469194317263-6541001764955258042?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6541001764955258042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/imperfections_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6541001764955258042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6541001764955258042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/imperfections_22.html' title='Imperfections.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGKVj1uDcPs/TgCZ-V7OYvI/AAAAAAAAJG8/sc33Q7p_c90/s72-c/DSCN2674-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-3398448671577002939</id><published>2011-06-21T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T18:00:32.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_385157359l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"Okay," she said emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what happens when you don't talk for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if things would ever work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, people get so close, just to fall apart, they'll never be the same. There'll always be that feeling of mistrust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never let your guard down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;-Rudolph.&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/2611709469194317263-3398448671577002939?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/3398448671577002939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/cycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3398448671577002939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/3398448671577002939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/cycle.html' title='Cycle.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8677377995425648771</id><published>2011-06-21T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:43:43.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, some photos from coursework! I look so cui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_752013783l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWW :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_970998522l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_431292682l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_978407212l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_560049674l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_660222385l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_559838237l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_518367989l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_409072238l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I think Tarmidzi is super friendly! I just found out his name yesterday through Zhiliang, and I really think he's nice ah! Yeah, I just wanted to say that.&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;"&gt;Ton-ing tonight at town area, for 2 days I think. Won't be tweeting or updating. Sorry.&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;"&gt;Love you guys, till then, xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8677377995425648771?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8677377995425648771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8677377995425648771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8677377995425648771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-what.html' title='Now what?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8948880487909568924</id><published>2011-06-20T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:03:43.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering little things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Can I tell you guys something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today is a good day despite having exhausting coursework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I finally saw this guy I used to like after 2 years of not seeing him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Starting off, he is not cute. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But then again when I like someone, I really don't go for looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I had a really huge crush on him, like for 2 years? -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yes, I know I suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He lives a bus stop away from me, and he used to be from my school, and we always saw each other on the train each morning, but I'd be invisible to him. But it was cool to follow his back to school you know, like he had the nicest back ever. I have no idea why I noticed that. Maybe because he was tall and had broad shoulders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I swear I have no idea why I used to like him so much. It's so ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yeah, he didn't like me, and we had some misunderstandings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Misunderstandings which I indirectly caused ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I tried to explain myself but I always went jelly in front of him ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So after he graduated, I wrote this super long letter to him explaining the misunderstandings we had and I kind of confessed that I like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He didn't write back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was SO awkward for me on the bus as I remembered the letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He still looks the same, not much difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And yes, he's the "J' everyone has been asking me about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just want to say, my heart still skips a beat when I see him, though I guess I don't like him anymore. I still think of him once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Up till now, I totally have no clue why I liked him, but yeah, I guess that's just it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay I just wanted to say this la. BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just re-read the letter. Embarrassing fuckkkkk, AHHHH *runs around whole house*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait. I not embarrassed already, cause I just talked to Eugene on the phone. He's at Jurong, HAHAHAH. He is super hilarious. K, I miss Eugene. No longer embarrassed. Yes I know this is a retarded post, HEH.&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/2611709469194317263-8948880487909568924?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8948880487909568924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/remembering-little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8948880487909568924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8948880487909568924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/remembering-little-things.html' title='Remembering little things.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-1247922022023833257</id><published>2011-06-19T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:14:54.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the box.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_443288083l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;When I was seven, and my little brother was four, he had a fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;No, I don't mean little temper fits, I mean a real fit. The ones that you could die from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;It was four in the morning. I woke up to a huge commotion. The corridor lights in my house were switched on, and I saw my little brother just lying there. His eyeballs rolled up, into his eyelids. You can barely seem them. He looked possessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Everyone in my family was crowding around him. My dad picked him up and brought him to the living room. Everyone was in panic. I could hear screams, crying, that fear embedded in people's voices, such that you can just immediately tell that they are afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;It's funny how I noticed the little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My little brother laid in my father's arms. I thought he was dead. He could not move. But then for a second, he blinked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;When I was seven, I had no fucking idea what the fuck a fucking fit was. But the fact that he blinked, I felt some hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I panicked. I gave encouragements, saying, 'Blink, blink! Don't stop blinking! That's it! Continue! Just blink!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My dad shouted at me, saying he doesn't need to blink, he needs to continue breathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We were all in fright. Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We had no car, there were no cabs roaming at four in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We knocked on all our neighbours' doors, waking them up, and half and hour later, a neighbour sent my father, mother and little brother to the clinic. The car could not fit everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I walked into the room calmly. I hadn't shed a single tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There, I laid on the bed, under the covers, and I just cried alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I was seven. I could hear my grandmother's piercing voice, the only sound there was, as she cries with my elder brother in the living room. They just cried together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I forgot when my little brother came back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;But I cannot phantom how glad I was that he was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;And although he might be a real asshole at times, I just want to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I treasure him.&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/2611709469194317263-1247922022023833257?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/1247922022023833257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-of-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1247922022023833257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/1247922022023833257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-of-box.html' title='Out of the box.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7987698608161154725</id><published>2011-06-18T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:59:13.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello. How I wish this was my brother and me :)&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://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_356666950l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-7987698608161154725?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7987698608161154725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/expectations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7987698608161154725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7987698608161154725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/expectations.html' title='Expectations.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7646077239138432448</id><published>2011-06-17T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:33:46.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irreversible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_597544786l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello! I've been sooo busy with coursework these few days. I'm actually really proud of myself because I attended coursework every single day :) I didn't skip at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;However, I have become accident prone after hanging out with Sijing too much, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I got screwed. No really, like you know, the screw, my hand? Ouch? And I got screwdrivered too -.- Real smart. I have bruises everywhere. frictions burns, EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been pretty alone these few days too. Like workshop I use one whole table to myself. No one wanna join me, LOL. Okay la actually I don't really mind :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Plus there's this freaking friendly funny Malay guy from sec 5, I still don't know his name. He's super hilarious. And I learned the other two sec 5 boys names from Mayvis, called Yijie and Lijie. They also freaking funny omg LOL. *Hammer hammer hammer; tok tok tok*, then they deesiao Xinzhi, OMG I SERIOUSLY LAUGH DAO SIAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wlao, then the uncle who always chase us out of school wanted to help me with my DNT, but he made a hole in my wood and scratched it badly ): I FEEL SO SAD YOU KNOWWW. I even said thank you cause I don't want him to feel sad cause he said he felt more like a hinderance than help. He had good intentions ah, nevermind. The malay guy ask me go sue him, must get the best lawyer (Y) hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So that's all there is to my life right now. I didn't even enjoy my holiday, if it's even called one. Going drinking at Clark Quay area next week, gonna ton there :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Right now, I have a decision to make ): What's wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pictures from kbox by the way. Still got more with Ruiyi, she's taking forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_575069737l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_640603386l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_862923627l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_439954512l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_714930944l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_648800626l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_926145428l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_851812979l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_650361001l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_334728209l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh and anyway, I heard that Selena Gomez doesn't really love Justin Bieber. She got together with him just for publicity? I actually don't know. But Justin heard of it and got a photographer friend to take photos of him grabbing Selena's ass on a holiday to Hawaii, and the photos would be sent to her mom. Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I'm not sure if it's true though. And I can't believe I'm really saying this, but Justin Bieber is hot. Yes, there. I said it. I'm probably not gonna repeat it. Ever. BUT SERIOUSLY, LOOK HERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_441849060l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_482201933l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, NO, I refuse to get Bieber Fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_627170186l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Taken with Dada's Ipad, COOL OR NOT :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, last photo before I go, I love my girls! Bye :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_104096606l.jpg" /&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/2611709469194317263-7646077239138432448?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7646077239138432448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/irreversible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7646077239138432448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7646077239138432448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/irreversible.html' title='Irreversible.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5192849284285497293</id><published>2011-06-16T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:34:45.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why. What if.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_867774266l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've read this story before but I can't exactly remember what happened. If I'm not wrong, I think this little boy's father had died serving his country. His father has gone to heaven. He is still left on here, hanging on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The officer talking to him, can he understand the little boy's pain? The photographer, can he understand the little boy's pain? You, can you understand the little boy's pain?&lt;br /&gt;No. No one can. It hurts too much. It's just so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sometimes you have to be strong, even when your whole world just falls apart.&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/2611709469194317263-5192849284285497293?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/5192849284285497293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5192849284285497293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/5192849284285497293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-what-if.html' title='Why. What if.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7522258455041106490</id><published>2011-06-15T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:02:41.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_179543578l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;On the desk are a half-dozen pictures of my family. There's one with Kate as a baby, wearing a knit hat that looks like a strawberry. Another with Jesse and me, grinning just as wide as the bluefish balanced between our hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I used to wonder about the fake pictures that came in frames you can buy at the store - ladies with smooth brown hair and show-me smiles, grapefruit-headed babies on their sibling's knees - people who in real life probably were strangers brought together by a talent scout to be a phony family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Maybe it's not so different from real photos, after all.&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/2611709469194317263-7522258455041106490?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7522258455041106490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7522258455041106490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7522258455041106490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/truth.html' title='Truth.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4657598588144890570</id><published>2011-06-12T13:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T17:28:19.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a Shawty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today's post will be full of words :) It's all about how to look taller and skinnier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm extremely short, like 154 or 156cm? Yeah I know, I feel sad for myself too LOL. But if I can't change my height anymore, at least I can make myself look taller right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here I am blogging about how to make yourself look taller. When you look taller, automatically you'll look skinnier as well :) See I'm so nice, good things share with you all leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip one. Wear dark neutral colours. I don't really know why, but it works for me. Anyway I think outfits that are black are nice anyway :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip two. Never, ever, ever, EVER wear three-quarter jeans. Serious. They make you look freaking short, fat, and your ass will look huge(not in the good way). Make you look like some auntie that just came back from the market. Don't believe you go try. That's why I never wear them unless I have no choice. They take away the curves and shape of your legs, and suddenly break awkwardly. Hence, only if you have some model figure and you aren't afraid of wearing anything, then you go wear lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip three. Try to wear vertically striped clothes. This might be a challenge, because horizontally striped clothes are more common. But little do you know, they make you look shorter. Plus, for myself, I prefer horizontally striped clothes, I find vertically striped ones weird though they can make you look tall. So if you're like me, you like horizontally striped clothes, the least you can do is choose them with thinner stripes. Meaning, choose clothes with spaces between each line that are smaller. Get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip four. Let your Shirt/blouse/top break away at your thigh area instead of your waist area. This creates an illusion that you have a longer body. For example, do this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_282107920l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;instead of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_336981610l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See the difference?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By breaking away at the thighs, it makes you look as though you have a elongated body, plus it will not make your legs look any shorter since your thighs are usually hidden when you're out anyway(unless you're a slut wearing translucent leggings as your pants).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip five. If you're wearing long jeans, make sure you don't fold them at the bottom. Alter them by sewing them after folding on the INSIDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_803039093l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even mannequins can appear short with folded jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_356895868l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, try to let the long jeans break on your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip six. Match up both top and bottom colours. Let's say your top is dark blue, try to make your bottoms dark blue as well. The same colour will make it seem like there is no break in your body dividing your legs and torso area = tall :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip seven. Try to wear V-neck clothes. Especially don't wear turtle necks omg. Your neck will looks so high and you body will just be fail. Anyway it's Singapore here, so you don't even need turtle necks. V-neck clothes will create an illusion for the eye to people that you are in fact taller than you originally are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_454263866l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_514670975l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her neck and head is awkward! Maybe it's just me, but still?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip eight. If you have short arms, cover them up with a cardigan. Seriously, go try. It will make your arms crazily long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip nine. Wear high heels. Like duh? Stilettos make you look the tallest, though I don't recommend them, ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tip ten. Try not to curl your hair in small curls. Try big gentle curls. Better yet, keep straight hair to aid in making you look taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_260872170l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_391942699l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all the tips I remember for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All these tips are just to make you LOOK taller. By the way, Sijing's mom says I look taller than Carnie. SEE, IT WORKS K. Carnie is at least 167? Like 10cm more than me la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, to really BECOME tall, here are also a few tips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Firstly, eat potatoes. This what Gillian said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_636791289l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But potatoes contain like a lot of carbohydrates which make you fat so I have no idea hah. Potatoes =/= french fries okay! I laugh at you if you everyday go eat fries just to be taller. You will be taller, just sideways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can also drink milk, although it might be a bit too late, but no harm trying! MOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_981588415l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, my elder brother, who is a gym trainer, says to go to the monkey bar and hang yourself with you arms every day over a period of time. The gravity pulls you down and will cause your body to be long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_379956102l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But Sijing said, no, it will only make your arms longer, and I actually think it makes sense LOL. Maybe you go hang yourself on the monkey bar by your legs ah, then your legs can look taller, HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My advice, skipping or playing basketball. I've been skipping almost every day for half an hour or so? Tiring mad I swear. You can skip up to thousand over, I counted. But I've been lazy for two days la, never skip. See if I grow taller soon, LOL, then you all can skip also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, today is Jordan's birthday, Happy Birthday :) I miss him sooo much. One of my best partners everrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all, I'm gonna do maths now, till next time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 519px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_246771736l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tired eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;In the beginning, there was nothing at all but the moon and the sun. And the moon wanted ti come out during the day, but there was something so much brighter that seemed to fill up all those hours. The moon grew hungry, thinner and thinner, until she was a slice of herself, and her tips were as sharp as a  knife. By accident, because that is the way most things happen, she  poked a hole in the night and out spilled a million stars, like a  fountain of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;     Horrified, the moon tried to swallow  them up. And sometimes this worked, because she got fatter and rounder.  But mostly it didn't because there were just so many. The stars kept  coming, until they made the sky so bright that the sun got jealous. He  invited the stars to his side of the world, where it was always sunny  and bright. What he didn't tell them, though, was thing in the daytime,  they'd never be seen. So the stupid ones leaped from the sky to the  ground, and the froze under the weight of their own foolishness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;      The moon did her best. She carved each of these blocks of sorrow  into a man or a woman. She spent the rest of her time watching out so  that her other stars wouldn't fall. She spent the rest of her time  holding on to whatever scraps she had left.&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/2611709469194317263-4657598588144890570?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4657598588144890570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/are-you-shawty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4657598588144890570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4657598588144890570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/are-you-shawty.html' title='Are you a Shawty?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-7625772216618507323</id><published>2011-06-11T21:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T22:49:48.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why can't you ever see good in me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Update with photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recently went to wild wild wet with Sijing, Emilia, Angel, Lili, Mayvis, Aaron and Yijie! It was pretty fun. But I felt like mega insecure because all of them so skinny, fuck youuuu, hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ruiqi, Jasmine and my brother's birthday passed not too long ago too, so happy birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went out to dinner with my family to celebrate, some hotel place at Orchard. Super nice. I think I gained like 2846248 kg alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsNOkLGXg/TfN5y3L55HI/AAAAAAAAJFI/MF0qzW2BZzY/s1600/IMG_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsNOkLGXg/TfN5y3L55HI/AAAAAAAAJFI/MF0qzW2BZzY/s400/IMG_0171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616967074975442034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_bjKt-D8GQ/TfN5yTKunWI/AAAAAAAAJFA/Km3MJiC9BkA/s1600/IMG_0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_bjKt-D8GQ/TfN5yTKunWI/AAAAAAAAJFA/Km3MJiC9BkA/s400/IMG_0164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616967065306832226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZJWzJ4baU/TfN5yCAqJaI/AAAAAAAAJE4/h3osjDKwNa0/s1600/IMG_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZJWzJ4baU/TfN5yCAqJaI/AAAAAAAAJE4/h3osjDKwNa0/s400/IMG_0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616967060701193634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/749178571"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_749178571l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/914072031"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_914072031l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/194173155"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_194173155l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/928714610"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_928714610l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/933138184"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_933138184l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/448745663"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_448745663l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/580425964"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_580425964l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PwQIx7yP8tU/TfNgxybNfQI/AAAAAAAAJAw/Sn8VQX-Jxd8/s640/DSCN2599.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2fkBtcGtpL0/TfNgysRfgeI/AAAAAAAAJA0/HoQq7SymNG4/s640/DSCN2601.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-N7EbyXum3qI/TfNg2GaVDaI/AAAAAAAAJA4/R6g8n0kb2QA/s640/DSCN2600.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3f4kxC2GEkE/TfNhDpw_MsI/AAAAAAAAJA8/wT2SkMyIvZI/s640/DSCN2602.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4NU0_Wc5kBY/TfNhEzdOWjI/AAAAAAAAJBA/J_YHzQyqQB4/s640/DSCN2604.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8fHKt9cNxnU/TfNhMpsoqsI/AAAAAAAAJBE/vEOt9E9513w/s640/DSCN2605.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0AV746eLVd8/TfNnlJ_653I/AAAAAAAAJBk/oPAW4RiyitM/s640/DSCN2609-1.jpg" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the silhouette of my brother and his girlfriend? :) The pool was beautiful too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BVEsYKbPwu0/TfNpb5AWqfI/AAAAAAAAJBo/o0DJPY9ma-0/s640/DSCN2613.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6owy0_W9f9E/TfNqJBjmx4I/AAAAAAAAJBw/4q0uGRRxG_k/s640/DSCN2615.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dPMQs25meLE/TfNqy8wZinI/AAAAAAAAJB8/kg5Qw1mCc2A/s640/DSCN2607.JPG" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_iddg03_uk/TfNrhEtqzeI/AAAAAAAAJCU/_wgW2PAuMNo/s1600/DSCN2619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_iddg03_uk/TfNrhEtqzeI/AAAAAAAAJCU/_wgW2PAuMNo/s400/DSCN2619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616951376206286306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsUqA4wQgTQ/TfNq-2hPefI/AAAAAAAAJCE/_OLnX3Svmys/s1600/DSCN2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsUqA4wQgTQ/TfNq-2hPefI/AAAAAAAAJCE/_OLnX3Svmys/s400/DSCN2617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616950788280515058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've also been busy with school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKePGo9qCHE/TfN5zWcKHUI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/nrKSU4aEsQQ/s1600/IMG_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKePGo9qCHE/TfN5zWcKHUI/AAAAAAAAJFQ/nrKSU4aEsQQ/s400/IMG_0174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616967083365113154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-97HqQfym1cw/TfN0IqeNugI/AAAAAAAAJEA/mwsCxjkwBnU/s1600/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-97HqQfym1cw/TfN0IqeNugI/AAAAAAAAJEA/mwsCxjkwBnU/s400/IMG_0157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616960852449933826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnJ2S4xE84/TfN0IZ2fwDI/AAAAAAAAJD4/YmWht7s0T9I/s1600/IMG_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnJ2S4xE84/TfN0IZ2fwDI/AAAAAAAAJD4/YmWht7s0T9I/s400/IMG_0155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616960847988375602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uc_1lK6jow0/TfN0H2cXpII/AAAAAAAAJDw/08Dj1oQ14kI/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uc_1lK6jow0/TfN0H2cXpII/AAAAAAAAJDw/08Dj1oQ14kI/s400/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616960838483551362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_Ixlsju7ww/TfN0JIeJXWI/AAAAAAAAJEI/3Wa8ExsxOMo/s1600/IMG_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_Ixlsju7ww/TfN0JIeJXWI/AAAAAAAAJEI/3Wa8ExsxOMo/s400/IMG_0158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616960860502711650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X5dRWPzNQaE/TfNwlfXvdNI/AAAAAAAAJDM/xE08c_69aOM/s640/IMG_0161.jpg" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4tCtQGajoak/TfNwmWlyiFI/AAAAAAAAJDQ/gZUXQYBstW8/s640/IMG_0162.jpg" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then went sing K with my girls at Katong. Cheap or what only. $25 for 4 hours. Then one person pay like $5. Compared to Kbox which is like $30?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqIlRNY-6C0/TfNuDX3hIQI/AAAAAAAAJC4/9pcrEoZnLSQ/s1600/DSCN2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqIlRNY-6C0/TfNuDX3hIQI/AAAAAAAAJC4/9pcrEoZnLSQ/s400/DSCN2631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616954164486676738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTgFZUKKUBU/TfNs58KOZXI/AAAAAAAAJCo/GHD7FdHXVHE/s1600/DSCN2630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTgFZUKKUBU/TfNs58KOZXI/AAAAAAAAJCo/GHD7FdHXVHE/s400/DSCN2630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616952902918497650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuCGVTedPTg/TfNsb36JKkI/AAAAAAAAJCg/_3XNKRfHgHM/s1600/DSCN2625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BuCGVTedPTg/TfNsb36JKkI/AAAAAAAAJCg/_3XNKRfHgHM/s400/DSCN2625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616952386381228610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was camwhoring on the bus because I needed to bus to tamp k. Don't judge :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pDQQFJA0t_Y/TfNrgjBb94I/AAAAAAAAJCM/TDs31CgP9dU/s640/DSCN2635.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got damn high and started umping like crazy. Dies. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-z12xvYnt-gI/TfNsW1KlvTI/AAAAAAAAJCY/aVXm4O0V-0U/s640/DSCN2637.JPG" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Rgz4-amLp1U/TfNwBbGFeoI/AAAAAAAAJC8/GmlJ-3Y5xJY/s640/DSCN2662.JPG" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A G6, LIKE A G6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-au9izpVBXx4/TfNztuaQrQI/AAAAAAAAJDU/T1IWa2GVggQ/s640/IMG_0185.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zweF5ATBw28/TfNzu2CawOI/AAAAAAAAJDY/a4TiBlq0dvw/s640/IMG_0187.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DaKXscTmat4/TfNz2F7_PsI/AAAAAAAAJDc/Cv5e2iRynlw/s640/IMG_0183.JPG" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NomzX100000. Katong laksa is the best laksa ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PRYuFxHYnAw/TfNz2M0noXI/AAAAAAAAJDg/VAoJ4vXVkjo/s640/IMG_0188.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-sxe2hkkSStQ/TfNz4pBVqQI/AAAAAAAAJDk/3ze2Z7t2n9I/s640/IMG_0186.jpg" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tahUdbUaBQ0/TfNz6uMMQAI/AAAAAAAAJDo/VYj4xPXfjbk/s640/IMG_0184.JPG" width="480" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love my girls a lot. They make me so happy :D "OMG GOT RAT" Hahahah. Sang like mad, even paid for an hour more. More pictures with Teng and Ruiyi. Will post them up when I get them :D Can't wait for them to upload zomgggg. My camera died in 10 mins omg fail. Really enjoyed that day. -heart-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looked through old photos and cried. My family was a family last time. They always made me feel loved. Made me happy. I hope I made them happy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1WriN5Opk9Y/TfN2JMUblYI/AAAAAAAAJEY/wEmSIXPWs8Q/s800/uhh.jpg" width="478" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OH1ctqamXw0/TfN2JpfGvlI/AAAAAAAAJEc/I0POypaqxNo/s800/vrvit.jpg" width="478" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Nv4CwO9UT28/TfN2Kptj8UI/AAAAAAAAJEg/s08No2Sb_T4/s800/jap.jpg" width="478" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE HOW CHIO I AM LAST TIME. GROW UP BECOME SO UGLY LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JrrCYj8LrJg/TfN2K8udwYI/AAAAAAAAJEk/5x79BXtD1Vc/s800/l7ovkx.jpg" width="640" height="478" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My glutton brother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-H0gbyK8fd0U/TfN2LVJD4aI/AAAAAAAAJEo/ADJ7XhV0_x4/s800/og3xg.jpg" width="478" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how much swagger I had with the milk bottle. Hah. Gangsta (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uQgP-B_r13E/TfN2L8IhrwI/AAAAAAAAJEs/JuiO231kNCE/s800/skbfi.jpg" width="478" height="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dDIlG8vdjE0/TfN2L9iUIDI/AAAAAAAAJEw/J5uMIEGvIDI/s640/IMG_6002.jpg" width="640" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--rHe9HBthkE/TfNwk-KUpzI/AAAAAAAAJDI/rFmWXXRjaSc/s400/g7v.jpg" width="400" height="299" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/556188109"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_556188109l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/21293876/2/487586608"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_487586608l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-g8UBLdbqWAo/TfN159IWZTI/AAAAAAAAJEU/aFUbbILSskY/s800/8522_153828008856_607983856_2737424_3424271_n.jpg" width="438" height="604" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I found this photo! I miss those times man. Awesome as hell :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lastly, a big thank you for everyone who liked my cover. There are 22people but I lazy go print screen again ah. Really, it was like a self-esteem boost :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gXsRyiVGCn4/TfNwiUBX_WI/AAAAAAAAJDE/scfz97_feDI/s800/IMG_0163.png" width="320" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll blog again tomorrow! One with many many words! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you guys! My stats are now 261, and it's only the 11th day on June :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hopefully I can hit 700 or 800 this month! Have a good rest, tomorrow is Sunday, whoo! *dances*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-7625772216618507323?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/7625772216618507323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-cant-you-ever-see-good-in-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7625772216618507323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/7625772216618507323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-cant-you-ever-see-good-in-me.html' title='Why can&apos;t you ever see good in me?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsNOkLGXg/TfN5y3L55HI/AAAAAAAAJFI/MF0qzW2BZzY/s72-c/IMG_0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-8963496389854259334</id><published>2011-06-08T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:21:11.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judging yourself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_722085191l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;New cover down below! Will blog soon, promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I've been been studying a lot and really deprived of sleep ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Friday will come soon, can't wait to kbox! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_383160539l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_176821479l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kDiXCCPJEqA" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-8963496389854259334?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/8963496389854259334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/judging-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8963496389854259334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/8963496389854259334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/judging-yourself.html' title='Judging yourself.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kDiXCCPJEqA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-6332338988485020469</id><published>2011-06-03T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T20:17:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I really ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_168999743l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love my literature class. Just saying.&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/2611709469194317263-6332338988485020469?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/6332338988485020469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-i-really-ready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6332338988485020469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/6332338988485020469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-i-really-ready.html' title='Am I really ready?'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-2333079876617843341</id><published>2011-06-03T14:46:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T19:55:52.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex isn't love, love isn't sex.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_914970401l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello guys, I know I haven't done a good post in a while, hope this makes up for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been real busy nowadays, so Imma tell you what I've been doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not too long ago, it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Vivian's birthday!&lt;/span&gt; Ruiqi, Leeboon, Jiahui, Yubin, Derwin, Joseph, Jianxiang and Nicholas went to celebrate :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh by the way, Jianxiang freaking cute. Just saying. There are more photos, will put them up when Ruiqi does, hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyQ6N5wuTCo/TeiYqryhFFI/AAAAAAAAI8w/6B008GYSORE/s1600/249276_2084300632318_1389181932_32384295_5819632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyQ6N5wuTCo/TeiYqryhFFI/AAAAAAAAI8w/6B008GYSORE/s400/249276_2084300632318_1389181932_32384295_5819632_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613904794593858642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4pk6guD0qk/TeiYqayhcUI/AAAAAAAAI8o/NmCTFjdArNU/s1600/247833_2084302392362_1389181932_32384296_4288339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4pk6guD0qk/TeiYqayhcUI/AAAAAAAAI8o/NmCTFjdArNU/s400/247833_2084302392362_1389181932_32384296_4288339_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613904790030479682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7n0QWEEoWg/TeiYqLQbffI/AAAAAAAAI8g/-AtX1TjcZtY/s1600/225415_2084286791972_1389181932_32384288_8353739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7n0QWEEoWg/TeiYqLQbffI/AAAAAAAAI8g/-AtX1TjcZtY/s400/225415_2084286791972_1389181932_32384288_8353739_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613904785860951538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whtLYVLNVQY/TeiT7ftRf8I/AAAAAAAAI7o/0oTNCKjZC3E/s1600/DSCN2313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whtLYVLNVQY/TeiT7ftRf8I/AAAAAAAAI7o/0oTNCKjZC3E/s400/DSCN2313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613899585850277826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xscjCfdsAPo/TeiT69pNE6I/AAAAAAAAI7g/1TeVHGObKM8/s1600/DSCN2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xscjCfdsAPo/TeiT69pNE6I/AAAAAAAAI7g/1TeVHGObKM8/s400/DSCN2319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613899576706405282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LILkw1nSZKE/TeiT6iTqyeI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/hWYOR82IoRQ/s1600/DSCN2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LILkw1nSZKE/TeiT6iTqyeI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/hWYOR82IoRQ/s400/DSCN2322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613899569368320482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We places clues all around and she had to find everything :) We did a lot man. It wqas like a self-organised camp already LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oGVrChSLoc/TeiQSL-oR7I/AAAAAAAAI7Q/fxmDRf23waA/s1600/DSCN2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--oGVrChSLoc/TeiQSL-oR7I/AAAAAAAAI7Q/fxmDRf23waA/s400/DSCN2314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613895577644844978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5dhvvgX-eY/TeieKFS5DkI/AAAAAAAAI_A/xGm0YPloE_Q/s1600/IMG_4007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5dhvvgX-eY/TeieKFS5DkI/AAAAAAAAI_A/xGm0YPloE_Q/s400/IMG_4007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613910831574617666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, what's a camp without plenty of waterbombs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gcj12t-qG4I/TeieJzKnLmI/AAAAAAAAI-4/SpqFVZHQus8/s1600/IMG_4011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gcj12t-qG4I/TeieJzKnLmI/AAAAAAAAI-4/SpqFVZHQus8/s400/IMG_4011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613910826708053602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a bash. LOL. Ya I got unibrow la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;McBeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, which was pretty fucking awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiIU-XDjqQA/TeiYAx--AVI/AAAAAAAAI8Y/ZXXc5pzyX_8/s1600/DSCN2291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiIU-XDjqQA/TeiYAx--AVI/AAAAAAAAI8Y/ZXXc5pzyX_8/s400/DSCN2291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613904074702192978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfJEW3VLT04/TeiYAgkcBoI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/WWrP3G0A2yQ/s1600/DSCN2270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfJEW3VLT04/TeiYAgkcBoI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/WWrP3G0A2yQ/s400/DSCN2270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613904070027511426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The P-POSE LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgJaLFhL7mc/TeiWtZYHvuI/AAAAAAAAI8I/t91l-364naY/s1600/DSCN2254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgJaLFhL7mc/TeiWtZYHvuI/AAAAAAAAI8I/t91l-364naY/s400/DSCN2254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613902642167660258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yph1bisGKb0/TeiWs4iCdFI/AAAAAAAAI8A/amKfegYYcBM/s1600/DSCN2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yph1bisGKb0/TeiWs4iCdFI/AAAAAAAAI8A/amKfegYYcBM/s400/DSCN2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613902633350886482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCLvkGctlkk/TeiWsjP0ZmI/AAAAAAAAI74/iI05IV8Cy5I/s1600/DSCN2239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LCLvkGctlkk/TeiWsjP0ZmI/AAAAAAAAI74/iI05IV8Cy5I/s400/DSCN2239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613902627637323362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my gang of lit student. Probably the most awesomest people ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBiqPasXmPI/TeiWsEZ-BaI/AAAAAAAAI7w/tMF8ynncPqE/s1600/DSCN2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBiqPasXmPI/TeiWsEZ-BaI/AAAAAAAAI7w/tMF8ynncPqE/s400/DSCN2238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613902619358397858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;More photos are on facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;preperation for Chinese O's&lt;/span&gt;. It was hell I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBLNoU3qMJo/Teic-i8fb7I/AAAAAAAAI94/pQBxEnyk8Yo/s1600/IMG_7008%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBLNoU3qMJo/Teic-i8fb7I/AAAAAAAAI94/pQBxEnyk8Yo/s400/IMG_7008%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909533863669682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I laughed super long. Why Jaslene so curte one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GMuPpU2Lvgs/Teic-K3PM9I/AAAAAAAAI9w/fgPZu61J1Ns/s1600/IMG_6006%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GMuPpU2Lvgs/Teic-K3PM9I/AAAAAAAAI9w/fgPZu61J1Ns/s400/IMG_6006%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909527399183314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrVCINs9-OY/Teic98Wen_I/AAAAAAAAI9o/sTatRpIZhwE/s1600/IMG_6005%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrVCINs9-OY/Teic98Wen_I/AAAAAAAAI9o/sTatRpIZhwE/s400/IMG_6005%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909523503685618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minjun and Amos also. Everyone was sleeping hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8AJFWuO7vFY/Teic9i2nmKI/AAAAAAAAI9g/h19wLTCLtQc/s1600/IMG_6004%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8AJFWuO7vFY/Teic9i2nmKI/AAAAAAAAI9g/h19wLTCLtQc/s400/IMG_6004%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909516659169442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And yes, being the awesome students we are, see what we did for the last MT lesson before the O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-outGabTvbac/TeieJSNkbKI/AAAAAAAAI-o/a3Di5gBms08/s1600/IMG_9010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-outGabTvbac/TeieJSNkbKI/AAAAAAAAI-o/a3Di5gBms08/s400/IMG_9010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613910817862085794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESbyvdaBZRk/TeidZGgPfvI/AAAAAAAAI-g/faaHNOOThww/s1600/IMG_9011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESbyvdaBZRk/TeidZGgPfvI/AAAAAAAAI-g/faaHNOOThww/s400/IMG_9011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909990085459698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ18YMjtU78/TeidY8aHC6I/AAAAAAAAI-Y/gWzfvWzWzWw/s1600/IMG_9015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ18YMjtU78/TeidY8aHC6I/AAAAAAAAI-Y/gWzfvWzWzWw/s400/IMG_9015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909987375385506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--PQq2y1uuHE/TeidYUUKUAI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/tSVWZCh1VI8/s1600/IMG_9016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--PQq2y1uuHE/TeidYUUKUAI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/tSVWZCh1VI8/s400/IMG_9016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909976613015554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFrsTzXV4yI/TeidX_KLZOI/AAAAAAAAI-I/FpuPX_WQ8vA/s1600/IMG_9017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFrsTzXV4yI/TeidX_KLZOI/AAAAAAAAI-I/FpuPX_WQ8vA/s400/IMG_9017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909970933998818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZyJdSGJFIw/TeidXsDYcJI/AAAAAAAAI-A/8rA8gApco2Y/s1600/IMG_9018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZyJdSGJFIw/TeidXsDYcJI/AAAAAAAAI-A/8rA8gApco2Y/s400/IMG_9018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613909965805219986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kccih0B9ZuU/TeiZqoYcAaI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/WEEs5OHJ8Qs/s1600/243274_10150203933122357_740197356_6950904_2578274_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kccih0B9ZuU/TeiZqoYcAaI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/WEEs5OHJ8Qs/s400/243274_10150203933122357_740197356_6950904_2578274_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613905893190795682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Dies laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qJhET3bPDA/TeiZqkyhPVI/AAAAAAAAI9Q/PtiACU1YFss/s1600/258917_10150203933057357_740197356_6950902_399465_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qJhET3bPDA/TeiZqkyhPVI/AAAAAAAAI9Q/PtiACU1YFss/s400/258917_10150203933057357_740197356_6950902_399465_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613905892226448722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZIgnnwjzCg/TeiZqb14A7I/AAAAAAAAI9I/4Orkr4o9Ebc/s1600/247509_10150203933447357_740197356_6950914_3403951_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZIgnnwjzCg/TeiZqb14A7I/AAAAAAAAI9I/4Orkr4o9Ebc/s400/247509_10150203933447357_740197356_6950914_3403951_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613905889824605106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyXTY0ItZkM/TeiZqPSCitI/AAAAAAAAI9A/auibiE2-COE/s1600/247803_10150203933332357_740197356_6950910_2633846_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lyXTY0ItZkM/TeiZqPSCitI/AAAAAAAAI9A/auibiE2-COE/s400/247803_10150203933332357_740197356_6950910_2633846_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613905886453074642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK AT ISAAC QUICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOYvsXQ8wzc/TeiZpz-9hFI/AAAAAAAAI84/ndvhBlV_2jE/s1600/248819_10150203934392357_740197356_6950930_1024728_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOYvsXQ8wzc/TeiZpz-9hFI/AAAAAAAAI84/ndvhBlV_2jE/s400/248819_10150203934392357_740197356_6950930_1024728_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613905879125296210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I learned how to play the monopoly card, I even won, whoo. What horrible students we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I also went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shopping with Ruiqi&lt;/span&gt; a while ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tm5bI7FtSw/TeifJiO9YqI/AAAAAAAAI_o/614zsXsY_aw/s1600/IMG_0967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tm5bI7FtSw/TeifJiO9YqI/AAAAAAAAI_o/614zsXsY_aw/s400/IMG_0967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911921674511010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ0emMIcRtc/TeifJBqvEgI/AAAAAAAAI_g/wZ9AmB_RxXo/s1600/IMG_0970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ0emMIcRtc/TeifJBqvEgI/AAAAAAAAI_g/wZ9AmB_RxXo/s400/IMG_0970.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911912932643330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh6sjXXGD84/TeienMaP04I/AAAAAAAAI_Y/-RBgCU3h6OI/s1600/IMG_0976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh6sjXXGD84/TeienMaP04I/AAAAAAAAI_Y/-RBgCU3h6OI/s400/IMG_0976.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911331700724610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOOBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvlR6usBKto/Teiemy2kWBI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/jcN1K37p3aw/s1600/IMG_0979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvlR6usBKto/Teiemy2kWBI/AAAAAAAAI_Q/jcN1K37p3aw/s400/IMG_0979.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911324840187922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So craving for this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;packing my dump&lt;/span&gt;. I shall not call it a room/house until I finish LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdArJzjHvyo/Tei9ftlDa6I/AAAAAAAAJAI/0mjm2S7JPp4/s1600/IMG_2065%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdArJzjHvyo/Tei9ftlDa6I/AAAAAAAAJAI/0mjm2S7JPp4/s400/IMG_2065%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613945288025926562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-x5MtebOXU/Tei9fXq_QuI/AAAAAAAAJAA/o7VNaZlmuHI/s1600/IMG_2026%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-x5MtebOXU/Tei9fXq_QuI/AAAAAAAAJAA/o7VNaZlmuHI/s400/IMG_2026%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613945282145239778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNnMiq8kADE/Tei9e-JmDNI/AAAAAAAAI_4/O5C_0UrqkX4/s1600/IMG_2064%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNnMiq8kADE/Tei9e-JmDNI/AAAAAAAAI_4/O5C_0UrqkX4/s400/IMG_2064%255B1%255D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613945275294289106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I find it hard to believe that I'm a girl. I'm done with my room, moving on to my table. Trust me, it ain't pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35ZTYjAAT0o/TeieKrmnlQI/AAAAAAAAI_I/HjpzPVzKIJM/s1600/IMG_2069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35ZTYjAAT0o/TeieKrmnlQI/AAAAAAAAI_I/HjpzPVzKIJM/s400/IMG_2069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613910841857905922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I found this! Anyone wants to buy from me? ): I sell cheap cheap, promise. Plus it's totally new. Haven't even open please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then there was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polytechnic experience.&lt;/span&gt; We went to TP for humanities! Psychology course is 9 points. Goodbye life. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDDYeYmNuX4/TeiE_3sOfHI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/aa1JThQRF1s/s1600/DSCN2390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDDYeYmNuX4/TeiE_3sOfHI/AAAAAAAAI6Q/aa1JThQRF1s/s400/DSCN2390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613883168333397106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pwCep4L76MQ/TeiEnSddORI/AAAAAAAAI6I/5EAShM7Gn9c/s1600/DSCN2384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pwCep4L76MQ/TeiEnSddORI/AAAAAAAAI6I/5EAShM7Gn9c/s400/DSCN2384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613882746022476050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vgLEG3zFnb0/TeiEIEa7CFI/AAAAAAAAI6A/bSKcV0hCwEI/s1600/DSCN2387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vgLEG3zFnb0/TeiEIEa7CFI/AAAAAAAAI6A/bSKcV0hCwEI/s400/DSCN2387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613882209677805650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heheheh, Jaslene! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Been hanging around with cats too :D I love animals. See so cute :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h68Zy1cclt0/TeieJqFQV8I/AAAAAAAAI-w/aCrmSESXlrU/s1600/IMG_7003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h68Zy1cclt0/TeieJqFQV8I/AAAAAAAAI-w/aCrmSESXlrU/s400/IMG_7003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613910824269666242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've also been doing really weird stuff when I feel sad. Like, growing a moustache :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: arial;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIbt1s7gDoI/TeifKCO7SYI/AAAAAAAAI_w/Ob6s0sg4toc/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIbt1s7gDoI/TeifKCO7SYI/AAAAAAAAI_w/Ob6s0sg4toc/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613911930264308098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I completed my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;666 paged book&lt;/span&gt;. Love it to the maximun. How can the hot Connor die ): I love novels. Yes I'm a nerd. Got problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_556718099l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to be artistic la can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_159413278l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; too, LOL. Ya, with my ugly face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_301858405l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uexe6DT4H-s/TeiJAIS1mLI/AAAAAAAAI6g/iqILg0Hr0fw/s640/DSCN2367.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v0w1kmNSfCQ/TeiJqpR-OpI/AAAAAAAAI6k/MaNA2HqYfDI/s640/DSCN2330.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dWShCwEFhfI/TeiKLdJ2qCI/AAAAAAAAI6o/_PRFFnxPYYM/s640/DSCN2420.JPG" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XdvYgfEjm9k/TeiL6CTC6xI/AAAAAAAAI60/UrRq4V2Tnas/s640/DSCN2457.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Dgk-VOqAJhM/TeiMHRbVqGI/AAAAAAAAI64/PkTHCoiTqQY/s640/DSCN2419.JPG" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;And I'm trying to understand the language of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Current grade = F9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Rm1y1WLdtl4/TeiMMKCdlMI/AAAAAAAAI68/XOutLqRDZVY/s640/DSCN2455.JPG" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_764853928l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So yeah, see how busy I've been! I'm sorry okay ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Plus today was a pretty awesome day. IS was soooo shiok, just like old times. Gonna put up photos here soon :D If you can't wait, it's all on facebook! If you've read till here, I salute you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those who prefer words to pictures, I have some for you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about fireflies. Have you seen fireflies before? They're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_886538987l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sijing told me that she catches them in Malasia, and keeps them in a jar. I would too. But she says they will die. Their lights will flicker and it will off, then they die. Sad okay. So she lets them out when their lights start to flicker, and their lights will glow brightly once they're out again! So it makes me think they die of heartbreak ): I know it sounds like a dumb idea, but that's what I think okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I love fireflies too, I need to catch them and keep them in a jar for a while. Seeing them at fort canning not enough, so far away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya off topic. I'm gonna talk about the song, "Fireflies" by Owl City. I'm sure you all have heard it, if not go hear now. It was a hit a while back. Initially, I thought tis song was crap, like I didn't get it at all, and the Music video made no sense to me. But now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this song represents is a yearning and desire to relive our childhood. The melody is so simple and pretty, and it's so dreamy, like childhood innocence. Think about it, who catches fireflies? Children. Adults work too much to give a fuck LOL. Then he also says, "I'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like to&lt;/span&gt; make myself believe", which is something caught inbetween his fantasy and reality. He knows reality but wishes for fantasy. Get it? 'I'd like to make myself believe, that planet Earth turns slowly". He's means that Earth revolves too quickly, and we grow up too quickly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like something as simple as just catching fireflies brings people back to their childhood, dreams, happiness. It seems magical and surreal, don't you think? Fireflies. And see how in the Music video, the room is stack full of toys, further supports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the lyrics do go, "To 10 million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes, got misty eyed as they say farewell. But I know where several are, and if my dreams get real bizzare, cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar." To him, his dreams is reality, when he's awake, it's his childhood. That's why he saids "I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep". Fireflies symbolises childhood, and he says, goodbye sadly to his childhood. But his "dreams" which is reality, if it gets bad or something, he tries to relive his childhood with the several fireflies left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, sorry for the many words. Love that song by the way. Goodnight everyday! I still have coursework tomorrow *grumbles* K bye! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-2333079876617843341?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/2333079876617843341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/sex-isnt-love-love-isnt-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2333079876617843341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/2333079876617843341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/sex-isnt-love-love-isnt-sex.html' title='Sex isn&apos;t love, love isn&apos;t sex.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyQ6N5wuTCo/TeiYqryhFFI/AAAAAAAAI8w/6B008GYSORE/s72-c/249276_2084300632318_1389181932_32384295_5819632_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-772613015735818588</id><published>2011-06-01T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:50:20.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inbetween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_477456849l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello darlings. I know recently my blog posts have my crap, like just one stupid photo of my ugly face then write a few words only. I PROMIS TO DO A GOOD BLOG POST SOON OKAY! It's just that I've been real busy. Soon! Promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anywaym I skipped school today, I feel ultra guilty but whatevr LOL. Went to get my MC in the afternoon, THE DOCTOR DAMN KAOPEH ONLY. Annoying man. But so cheap worth it la. Plus got aircon. Missing some wifi only LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to Huda's house after that. Stalker, ahem ;) Talked and all, had loads of fun. Then we watched The Lovely Bones. Omg rofl  "Me-You=Retard" and "Bitch." HAHAHAAHAH. Left around 8.30pm, and went home to do my cover. Tell me if it's good or bad alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="font-family: arial;" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WrUvrBlxwxg" allowfullscreen="" width="640" frameborder="0" height="510"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also borrowed Ruiyi's guitar the other day, I suck at it, I'm trying to play it real hard ): I can't even tune it properly! Shall not give up just yet.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's it, I gotta bathe soon! So dirty ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goodnight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;"Oh sweetheart, did you think that if you seal it up, the pain would go away? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;-The Lovely Bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2611709469194317263-772613015735818588?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/772613015735818588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/inbetween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/772613015735818588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/772613015735818588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/06/inbetween.html' title='The Inbetween.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WrUvrBlxwxg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-874434430302359474</id><published>2011-05-29T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:02:18.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never told you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_419601985l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have 10 minutes to blog! Before I hit the books. Chinese Chinese Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm very nervous for Chinese tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sure you all are too. Goodluck alright!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I spent the last Chinese lesson laughing at nonsense with Sijing and learning to to play monopoly card game with Pam, Shawnn and Yongkai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;可力死门踢. Dies. Hahahahhah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yes, I do random stuff like drawing a moustache on myself when I feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611709469194317263-874434430302359474?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/874434430302359474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-never-told-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/874434430302359474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/874434430302359474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-never-told-you.html' title='I never told you.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-4209946532675883344</id><published>2011-05-25T15:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T16:11:28.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/67/83/21293876/2_635347466l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi. These few days have been like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School, chinese for 7 motherfucking hours, home. I'm so sick of Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sitting with Jaslene, Pam, Ruiyi and Denise really brightens me day la, laugh like mad only, but still, Chinese can kill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I came home today early so I can practice my Chinese but apparently I'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese O'levels in 4 days. My parents still don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looking at the A1 I had targeted earlier this year for Chinese O's, I'm just like, WTF, DID I REALLY SET THAT TARGET? IT'S LIKE IMPOSSIBLE LA. I just hope to please please please get a B. Really. I'm so stressed I'm gonna die GAHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever. Goodluck to all of you all okay, and as for those without exams, enjoy your post-exam activities. I know you must feel awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND I LOST 2KG ;D I skipped like lunch and dinner, 3rd day and counting, supposed to be 5th day but I broke the chain on Sunday ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alright, last Chinese lesson tomorrow, MUST, TRY, HARDER, K! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I don't think I ever loved you. Maybe I just liked you. Maybe I just wanted you because you wanted her and not me. I don't know. Or maybe I loved you. But not anymore. Why do I keep thinking of you on those late nights then?&lt;/span&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/2611709469194317263-4209946532675883344?l=powerless-escape.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/feeds/4209946532675883344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4209946532675883344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611709469194317263/posts/default/4209946532675883344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powerless-escape.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-one.html' title='No one.'/><author><name>Ariel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07488924999232064839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611709469194317263.post-5789619138776809004</id><published>2011-05-22T11:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:21:51.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_HW5ULj2E_Ds/Tdi4hOT1YNI/AAAAAAAAI54/A8q68hckNmQ/s800/tumblr_lg24xaY1t71qbg7bio1_r1_500.gif" height="209" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is gonna be a post that no one cares about. It's about shakespeare's play so yeah. Warning first LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to catch Macbeth a few nights back. It was so fucking good. Adrian Pang is a great theatrical  actor and director. The lightings he organised were so atmospheric, especially for the witches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we saw fireflies!&lt;/span&gt; First time EVER. I didn't know they existed. I thought they were fake ._. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love my lit group, so fyeah :) Though I burnt myself and all trying to make food to bring there, but yesterday was pretty fantastic :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was this part in the play, where it felt so surreal for me. Like an enlightenment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Macduff's wife and children had been killed by Macbeth even though Macduff has done nothing wrong. When one of his companions broke the news to him and told him to take it like a man when he was crying, Macduff replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I must also feel it like a man.", to which he continues grieving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's my favourite part. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Males think so much about ego&lt;/span&gt; and all, forgetting to stop and remember that after all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they are still Man&lt;/span&gt;. All humans still have f
