<?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-9133274598598570453</id><updated>2011-08-01T19:51:34.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wen[L]i</title><subtitle type='html'>Someone who just love popcorns and more popcorns. Oh and a person who can't live without friends.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8120905611374966226</id><published>2010-03-23T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:19:22.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Fiona's birthday version</title><content type='html'>20 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This funny book post is dedicated to Fiona Wan for her birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking, a big black dog was right in front of Li Ann when she turned her head back to the front..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann : OH MY GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog’s owner: (a bit stunned by Li Ann) It doesn’t affect anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: HAHAHA! Can you put that in the funny book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jJ_1WdfnI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0kc_wUamCj0/s1600-h/DSC02236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jJ_1WdfnI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0kc_wUamCj0/s320/DSC02236.JPG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fiona says that the big black dog is near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oh my gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann sees that the dog is a few metres away: Cheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: (pokes Eu Jin’s tummy) Quite hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: (pokes Shamus’s tummy) This one quite soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamus : *swt face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: Talking about density....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: (singing some song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Is that snsd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: I’ve listened to that song a zillion times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: From where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: From him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jK6i0mGRI/AAAAAAAAAss/m0DgD_A1K8U/s1600-h/prada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jK6i0mGRI/AAAAAAAAAss/m0DgD_A1K8U/s320/prada.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I want to explore your(Fiona’s new Prada) bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Explore ar, go to Narnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I long time never hang out with you already..so lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: So long the front of the (BMW convertible) car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: My car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: (Bending his back) *Cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool sports car(same one) opens its boot and top by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Let’s stand next to the cool car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Yeah. So the coolness can be osmosis-ing to us right…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Really cool meh? (puts hand out and flaps to feel whether got cool air coming from the car air cond)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: Who’s being lame now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamus : (in one cough) Eu Jin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Everyone asks me to do something crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: So, what are you doing after this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing a few children holding a bunch of balloons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Let’s go steal their balloons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of balloons start going up in the sky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Ahh! So wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: They heard Li Ann’s plan so rather than letting her have it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Bondi Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: (King Julien’s voice) Let’s go touch the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jbMfYoJ1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/SBdtpTzo4QM/s1600-h/compile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jbMfYoJ1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/SBdtpTzo4QM/s400/compile.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&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/9133274598598570453-8120905611374966226?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8120905611374966226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8120905611374966226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny-book-fionas-birthday-version.html' title='Funny Book Fiona&apos;s birthday version'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6jJ_1WdfnI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0kc_wUamCj0/s72-c/DSC02236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5114245691125732725</id><published>2010-03-23T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:34:03.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book CNY version</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;20/2/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While playing mah-jong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Your grandmother want to play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kar Wei: If she play, sat sei you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng explaining mah-jong to Kristal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: (listens)...Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: (listens some more)...Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kar Wei: (speaking out of experience)&amp;nbsp;She say Oh Oh but she don’t understand anything you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ju Beng who just arrived approaches Yuen Herng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: How are you brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ju Beng: You owe me ten bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng opens his wallet..and not having ten bucks, takes out a Singapore note instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Ii kor Ju Beng...hou fai(nonsensical) wor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng is talking about Mousehunt with Chun Tat : I still haven’t get the rabbit mask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While talking about Korean stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng who was playing blackjack chips in: Full House is the best! Just watch that one enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: That’s the only one you watched right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: I’m watching My Girl..but... not so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: ..Seoul Incheon airport, world’s best airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng chips in again: Should visit Full House! Very near the airport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng gaining more money from BlackJack : Nothing is impossible! Just believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ju Beng: Can you fetch me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Where you live ar? I’m a bit ..out of petrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others: *swt*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5114245691125732725?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5114245691125732725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5114245691125732725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny-book-cny-version.html' title='Funny Book CNY version'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3667600669696314037</id><published>2010-03-23T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T05:48:05.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Ikea version</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12 February 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/S6ivAvFi34I/AAAAAAAAAQs/7fpvzaSZwaw/s1600-h/DSC01771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451799776106569602" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/S6ivAvFi34I/AAAAAAAAAQs/7fpvzaSZwaw/s320/DSC01771.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu Jin: I got the urge to eat this sugar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yuen Herng: I can tell you all the good places to sleep in uni..The library and the CSU room, got bed wan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sue Anne: I want to go to toilet&lt;br /&gt;Kar Wei: Cold storage also got toilet&lt;/div&gt;Kristal: Ya got cold toilet&lt;br /&gt;Kar Wei and Eu Jin sticks out the L signal with their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6iyhzvL0PI/AAAAAAAAAr8/fOQe3whXTgg/s1600-h/shoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6iyhzvL0PI/AAAAAAAAAr8/fOQe3whXTgg/s320/shoes.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele: Eh look at his shoes. It is still muddy.&lt;/div&gt;Yuen Herng: That is because I haven't ..[polish] yet.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Ya ya ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele: Last time, my cousin told me that the best photos are candid ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6izUn5l5DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/GK7YfBcHcPM/s1600-h/icecream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6izUn5l5DI/AAAAAAAAAsE/GK7YfBcHcPM/s320/icecream.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele points camera at Wen Peng&lt;/div&gt;Wen Peng poses with his ice cream&lt;br /&gt;Michele: This guy is a poser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6i0rDdRYHI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3KAFqrcvYeI/s1600-h/coke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6i0rDdRYHI/AAAAAAAAAsM/3KAFqrcvYeI/s320/coke.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu Jin came out of Cold Storage with plastic bag in one hand and a box of Coke cans in the other&lt;/div&gt;Yuen Herng: You look like going to a party (and starts to laugh syok sendiri-ly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: You got see the cat in 1u? So chau yong. Eh Michele, you got take a photo of that cat or&amp;nbsp;not?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: No&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Got the cat you don't want take. Such things... (points to the floor) you want to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Newest slangs by Yuen Herng: Highly recommended, jobless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6i1WdruxmI/AAAAAAAAAsU/g8g5fzT6OGM/s1600-h/pole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/S6i1WdruxmI/AAAAAAAAAsU/g8g5fzT6OGM/s320/pole.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yuen Herng: (lying on the bench and shaking the bamboo poles) Eh can move wan wei this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michele Ng: Now only you realise ar&lt;/div&gt;Yuen Herng: Jobless la&lt;br /&gt;Michele Kuah: Eh! Everything jobless wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unknown 1: That guy is gay already ar..You see his facebook status...with another guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unknown 2: Yalor, you all la...always call him pondan..see what happen now&lt;/div&gt;Wen Peng: I didn't call him that (walks away)&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: I also didn't call him that (walks away leaving behind Chun Tat)&lt;br /&gt;Chun Tat: ...Then you think I got call him meh?!&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/9133274598598570453-3667600669696314037?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3667600669696314037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3667600669696314037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny-book-ikea-version.html' title='Funny Book Ikea version'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/S6ivAvFi34I/AAAAAAAAAQs/7fpvzaSZwaw/s72-c/DSC01771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3811394210670342499</id><published>2010-01-31T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T06:58:10.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny book kayu edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Behold the latest funny book kayu edition..thanks to fiona wan for mentioning and requesting for something to be written in the funny book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;some quotes might not be accurate but...at least it still has entertainment value XD haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;3...2...1..go~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wen Peng: ..I prefer moderate girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ian: You like Mongolian girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-size:130%;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: (worried face) Michele, you lost weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: I didn’t lose any weight also, is it you all got bigger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu Jin: Wah..(counts number of people). One stone kill all the birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;__&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wen Peng: Eh Michele, what are you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: I’m sitting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-size:130%;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng: Eh Michele, where are you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: In kayu. (note: we were all in kayu btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng : &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;I mean, w&lt;/span&gt;here are you studying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: Be more specific la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-size:130%;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;About to leave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng to Ian: Fly to Sydney, can meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ian: I’m in Tasmania la brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng: Never mind, can take one hour ferry ride there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ian: One hour? Twelve hours la..is like here to East Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal:(looking inside the cold storage) Oh look! Kayu got their own ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wen Peng: That is their wet tissue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking of location for next meetup...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: Can you suggest a place to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng: Cheap, moderate or expensive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: Cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng: Chap fan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: Cheap moderate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yuen Herng: KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman', 'serif';font-size:130%;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;At secret recipe which was were we ended up going..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: That person is very godly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: Broccoli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: I prefer cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele to Kristal: Cauli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: Godly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/9133274598598570453-3811394210670342499?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3811394210670342499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3811394210670342499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2010/01/funny-book-kayu-edition.html' title='funny book kayu edition'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1843962767135644817</id><published>2009-12-28T03:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T03:14:10.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sausage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SziSOV7LvxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xplm71J_TTk/s1600-h/sausage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420242926641594130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SziSOV7LvxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xplm71J_TTk/s320/sausage.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sausage with fish roe inside :&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1843962767135644817?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1843962767135644817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1843962767135644817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/12/sausage.html' title='sausage'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SziSOV7LvxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xplm71J_TTk/s72-c/sausage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6853370254212511597</id><published>2009-12-19T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:02:20.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>So, this blog has been in comma for like...quite a long time. I know, I'm bad at up keeping stuff and being very consistent.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, whenever you come to this blog because you wonder if Kristal or Michele has updated anything about their lives (mostly michele will do it) etc etc and other stuff like more funny convos that Kristal has found and more weird stuff I do &gt;.&lt;;;; ........... but found no new updates *boo hoo*, fear not for I shall give you a site that has been my obsession lately and I hope that you will be entertained just as much as this blog did in the past and present and future. (i wish i can crap so much like this for my assignments ..gah) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behold...a new link to a page: &lt;a href="http://pickery.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://pickery.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. I have a list of themes I need to complete drawing and I update that place and visit that place more than I visit Facebook these days so, you will get to see new stuff almost every week. K...I just realised that I update that place every week ...what a realization WHEEEE wtv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you loyal (hmmm), nice readers out there who have been coming here so often and are about to give up or have already given up...I am really sorry to disappoint you for all those times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that my gallery in dA will be good entertainment :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6853370254212511597?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6853370254212511597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6853370254212511597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8703906436719444487</id><published>2009-12-19T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T08:50:42.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sy0EQAQeHiI/AAAAAAAAAr0/OjHC3qnR708/s1600-h/PC170268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sy0EQAQeHiI/AAAAAAAAAr0/OjHC3qnR708/s320/PC170268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416990599790075426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;XDDD took such a long time to reply :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8703906436719444487?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8703906436719444487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8703906436719444487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/12/grapes.html' title='Grapes'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sy0EQAQeHiI/AAAAAAAAAr0/OjHC3qnR708/s72-c/PC170268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6263970425043872290</id><published>2009-11-19T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:46:43.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SwUFyf9FX5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/aip4nWiYXUs/s1600/DSC00416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405733292857450386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SwUFyf9FX5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/aip4nWiYXUs/s320/DSC00416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; why not try it on an egg ;)&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/9133274598598570453-6263970425043872290?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6263970425043872290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6263970425043872290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/11/egg.html' title='egg'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SwUFyf9FX5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/aip4nWiYXUs/s72-c/DSC00416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1612539357572551736</id><published>2009-09-27T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T05:58:32.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sr9hV7sdSXI/AAAAAAAAArs/2Y7NtL38VG4/s1600-h/P6240226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sr9hV7sdSXI/AAAAAAAAArs/2Y7NtL38VG4/s320/P6240226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386130708787710322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really wanna try this out on a watermelon or a pumpkin ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1612539357572551736?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1612539357572551736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1612539357572551736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-really-wanna-try-this-out-on.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sr9hV7sdSXI/AAAAAAAAArs/2Y7NtL38VG4/s72-c/P6240226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5792975335456075983</id><published>2009-09-22T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:48:51.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EA games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SrmakDSnWbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ijZzgAf6vxk/s1600-h/EA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384504773647489458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SrmakDSnWbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ijZzgAf6vxk/s320/EA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whispers; Challenge Everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5792975335456075983?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5792975335456075983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5792975335456075983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/09/ea-games.html' title='EA games'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SrmakDSnWbI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ijZzgAf6vxk/s72-c/EA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3979273824488042353</id><published>2009-09-20T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:59:43.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SrZRVd5JotI/AAAAAAAAArk/mnDlmuH-beg/s1600-h/P9160308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SrZRVd5JotI/AAAAAAAAArk/mnDlmuH-beg/s320/P9160308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383579833811444434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reply to the needle picture XD sorry for the late one kris ^^&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3979273824488042353?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3979273824488042353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3979273824488042353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/09/eye.html' title='eye'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SrZRVd5JotI/AAAAAAAAArk/mnDlmuH-beg/s72-c/P9160308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5569171225824699496</id><published>2009-09-04T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:01:05.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Pei Qing edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/7/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: So cute the (dented)rubbish bin. Like in sesame street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377850186905393938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH2QH3DmxI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4gmO1SPsylk/s200/IMG_7287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: So cute the house. Like Polly pocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicco: Where are you taking the bus?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Redfern park&lt;br /&gt;Chicco: (gasp)&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Never mind. We will..(fighting stance)&lt;br /&gt;Chicco to Kristal: She doesn’t look very defensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/7/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese guy: (asking for directions) Which way should I do? Go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Why are you smiling?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’m looking at the flowers (in Pei Qing’s hairband)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851201753907106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH3LMdy_6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/JZMmKqzZohg/s200/qvb+(16).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Random smiley old man: (turns around and waves)Hello (walks away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: I hope nobody throw the rubbish bin. Nobody throw right?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Why would they throw?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: cos its so dented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377851995431417842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH35ZJQt_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/7aned1_BsEU/s200/IMG_7290.JPG" /&gt;Pei Qing: (after taking picture) Yay&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Haha you are like me, always say ‘yay’ after taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: The ambiguous sin is coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I don’t know if my brother wants cupcake or not. (calls brother) Hello. I’m at cupcakes. Do you want cupcakes? No? Ok bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH55Q0KSHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wIReuyliMns/s1600-h/cupcake+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377854192218687602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH55Q0KSHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wIReuyliMns/s200/cupcake+(8).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Qing: (for each sandstone building she sees)What building is that? So nice&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: You really like brown buildings eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH54rEuwiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/MigY0NnSc_c/s1600-h/IMG_7172.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377854182087639586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH54rEuwiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/MigY0NnSc_c/s200/IMG_7172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Our cupcakes all brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377854172498106834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH54HWaGdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/srBepItYwQU/s200/IMG_7171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’ve never heard Pei Qing talking so much about brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: (smelling Barbie 101 perfume) It smells nice. It’s not a childish smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revolving doors&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Let’s go round&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Let’s get out&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Dizzy already&lt;br /&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/9133274598598570453-5569171225824699496?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5569171225824699496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5569171225824699496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-book-pei-qing-edition.html' title='Funny Book Pei Qing edition'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SqH2QH3DmxI/AAAAAAAAAOY/4gmO1SPsylk/s72-c/IMG_7287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8943022639820194385</id><published>2009-08-26T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:01:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book UNSW edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Funny Book UNSW edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/7/2009&lt;br /&gt;Phone on loudspeaker in call with Li Ann&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Hello&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Hello&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Guess who&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Err..I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Its Shamus&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Are you serious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: So cold this lift&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Oh cos of the lights right?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Huh? You mean the lights give off coldness...?&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: I thought you said ‘cool’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal pretending to read book seriously for photographic  purposes but ending up laughing&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: So funny meh..reading comic book ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: You joined ARC right?&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Yea&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Cos I saw the bag (with ARC logo)..Is it useful?&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Yea, I bring it to the gym.&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: I meant ARC.&lt;br /&gt;Shamus: Be more specific la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: (trying to open luggage to get medicine)&lt;br /&gt;Fiona to Eu Jin: Go to sleep la.&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: By the time she find it, I already fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: How long until the medicine takes effect?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Half an hour. It last for ten hours.&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jin: So I’ll feel better after ten hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Guess which one is my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I know your bag got sticker one so that one (points to Eu Jin’s bag cos Pei Qing’s bag sticker is behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Oh the library the floor very nice. We should go there.&lt;br /&gt;After going out of the library..&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Eh, I don’t remember seeing any nice floor in the library.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Ya lor&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Oh I meant that the third floor is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Did you smell the horse smell on the way to uni?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: No&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Okay, after we'll take you to smell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kristal: (taking and rowing pool stick) Dayung sampan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want me to post pictures?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8943022639820194385?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8943022639820194385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8943022639820194385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-book-unsw-edition.html' title='Funny Book UNSW edition'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6355084063978197655</id><published>2009-08-04T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T05:40:06.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>comics again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngrLxrDl7I/AAAAAAAAArc/TCgm14azTNI/s1600-h/P8040282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sngq-4ea5aI/AAAAAAAAArM/kkzCLf-dub8/s320/P8040286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366086215812179362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqxVKTYQI/AAAAAAAAArE/iDiORRdMBy8/s1600-h/P8040288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqxVKTYQI/AAAAAAAAArE/iDiORRdMBy8/s320/P8040288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366085982994260226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqfX4f2lI/AAAAAAAAAq8/j1lKpJeJ1Wo/s1600-h/P8040289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqfX4f2lI/AAAAAAAAAq8/j1lKpJeJ1Wo/s320/P8040289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366085674487241298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqX-vewWI/AAAAAAAAAq0/vD11OkcL0uM/s1600-h/P8040290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqX-vewWI/AAAAAAAAAq0/vD11OkcL0uM/s320/P8040290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366085547479449954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqIr1w1WI/AAAAAAAAAqs/wOKkbYKb1rI/s1600-h/P8040291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqIr1w1WI/AAAAAAAAAqs/wOKkbYKb1rI/s320/P8040291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366085284707489122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqCt1GhmI/AAAAAAAAAqk/zCYvAKTi0Ms/s1600-h/P8040294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngqCt1GhmI/AAAAAAAAAqk/zCYvAKTi0Ms/s320/P8040294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366085182162372194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sngpy7vJVHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/u9S_YrLk2y8/s1600-h/P8040280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sngpy7vJVHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/u9S_YrLk2y8/s320/P8040280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366084911017579634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was what happened at a bead shop in Petaling Street (except for the part where a girl points a gun k..that is OBVIOUSLY not true). Ah well...the last picture is the bracelet i wanted to learn from that shop. Yes it is Swarovski crystals...real one. If anyone wants me to make this (with real or fake crystals) just let me know...and NO it isn't free. Hohoho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6355084063978197655?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6355084063978197655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6355084063978197655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/08/comics-again.html' title='comics again'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SngrLxrDl7I/AAAAAAAAArc/TCgm14azTNI/s72-c/P8040282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4496906968504493041</id><published>2009-07-31T04:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T04:12:37.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Needle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SnLRV4iOK5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/auTQwB01FHs/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364580280035060626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SnLRV4iOK5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/auTQwB01FHs/s400/DSC00030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEEDLEss to say..&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/9133274598598570453-4496906968504493041?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4496906968504493041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4496906968504493041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/07/needle.html' title='Needle'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SnLRV4iOK5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/auTQwB01FHs/s72-c/DSC00030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5932860959968914765</id><published>2009-07-14T03:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:19:36.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>comic post full name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbggQy20I/AAAAAAAAAqU/MXGQaJ_gXhs/s1600-h/P7140244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbggQy20I/AAAAAAAAAqU/MXGQaJ_gXhs/s320/P7140244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358258270638365506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbczaokjI/AAAAAAAAAqM/WfnoElRzXjA/s1600-h/P7140245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbczaokjI/AAAAAAAAAqM/WfnoElRzXjA/s320/P7140245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358258207060431410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbXA0lehI/AAAAAAAAAqE/C14pcomdWqQ/s1600-h/P7140246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbXA0lehI/AAAAAAAAAqE/C14pcomdWqQ/s320/P7140246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358258107579726354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbSB5VcwI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BJUpzskegrc/s1600-h/P7140247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbSB5VcwI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BJUpzskegrc/s320/P7140247.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358258021968737026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbMWTEr2I/AAAAAAAAAp0/kPXjzlTihRQ/s1600-h/P7140248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbMWTEr2I/AAAAAAAAAp0/kPXjzlTihRQ/s320/P7140248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358257924366184290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbHZlM1wI/AAAAAAAAAps/mwirsFFm9VY/s1600-h/P7140249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbHZlM1wI/AAAAAAAAAps/mwirsFFm9VY/s320/P7140249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358257839348176642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbDH2v7PI/AAAAAAAAApk/Ho1iapx53D0/s1600-h/P7140250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbDH2v7PI/AAAAAAAAApk/Ho1iapx53D0/s320/P7140250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358257765870464242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Slxa-UBs5PI/AAAAAAAAApc/HR42_Fg3a18/s1600-h/P7140251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Slxa-UBs5PI/AAAAAAAAApc/HR42_Fg3a18/s320/P7140251.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358257683238282482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don't call my full name orz thank you T.T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5932860959968914765?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5932860959968914765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5932860959968914765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/07/comic-post-full-name.html' title='comic post full name'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SlxbggQy20I/AAAAAAAAAqU/MXGQaJ_gXhs/s72-c/P7140244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3734196614477210765</id><published>2009-07-14T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:16:03.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Slxa1GaUNFI/AAAAAAAAApU/PT__6CyvTy8/s1600-h/P7110236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Slxa1GaUNFI/AAAAAAAAApU/PT__6CyvTy8/s320/P7110236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358257524964602962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rambutan~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3734196614477210765?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3734196614477210765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3734196614477210765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/07/rambutan.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Slxa1GaUNFI/AAAAAAAAApU/PT__6CyvTy8/s72-c/P7110236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8220086840305011512</id><published>2009-07-06T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:30:40.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>harbour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SlLO8845_qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2hZsFfOJ8Jo/s1600-h/DSC09161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355570453429223074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SlLO8845_qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2hZsFfOJ8Jo/s400/DSC09161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;let's continue with h for harbour!&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/9133274598598570453-8220086840305011512?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8220086840305011512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8220086840305011512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/07/harbour.html' title='harbour'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SlLO8845_qI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2hZsFfOJ8Jo/s72-c/DSC09161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4532711948715944103</id><published>2009-07-03T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:45:46.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>roti canai desu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76PrUesvI/AAAAAAAAApM/JJgaFEnwRMI/s1600-h/P6280230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76PrUesvI/AAAAAAAAApM/JJgaFEnwRMI/s320/P6280230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354492154223702770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76LGqujaI/AAAAAAAAApE/fdG4qBBcKGk/s1600-h/P6280231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76LGqujaI/AAAAAAAAApE/fdG4qBBcKGk/s320/P6280231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354492075665427874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76E1YesXI/AAAAAAAAAo8/yIHULYxIwFc/s1600-h/P6280233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76E1YesXI/AAAAAAAAAo8/yIHULYxIwFc/s320/P6280233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354491967946273138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76APNnp3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/dphRsng7hkM/s1600-h/P6280235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76APNnp3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/dphRsng7hkM/s320/P6280235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354491888980698994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk757qEzzjI/AAAAAAAAAos/wlN2ylb_g3I/s1600-h/P6280236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk757qEzzjI/AAAAAAAAAos/wlN2ylb_g3I/s320/P6280236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354491810292158002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk752DwAfOI/AAAAAAAAAok/MqhXD9SELbc/s1600-h/P6280237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk752DwAfOI/AAAAAAAAAok/MqhXD9SELbc/s320/P6280237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354491714105015522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk75xfm9WBI/AAAAAAAAAoc/lP5Pq4y4B5c/s1600-h/P6280238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk75xfm9WBI/AAAAAAAAAoc/lP5Pq4y4B5c/s320/P6280238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354491635683907602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am roti canai*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was what Yuen Herng said in Form 5 last time. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4532711948715944103?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4532711948715944103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4532711948715944103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/07/roti-canai-desu.html' title='roti canai desu'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sk76PrUesvI/AAAAAAAAApM/JJgaFEnwRMI/s72-c/P6280230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4798953259962194875</id><published>2009-06-28T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:27:31.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>assignments and exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkheM-0-fzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-dnl72Ai0C4/s1600-h/P6280239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkheM-0-fzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-dnl72Ai0C4/s320/P6280239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631734246473522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkheF-q8SYI/AAAAAAAAAoM/WDbGeYiniRg/s1600-h/P6280240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkheF-q8SYI/AAAAAAAAAoM/WDbGeYiniRg/s320/P6280240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631613945301378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd__zwDjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Eg5SAukizZ0/s1600-h/P6280241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd__zwDjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Eg5SAukizZ0/s320/P6280241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631511171468850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd7Gl7kEI/AAAAAAAAAn8/KDTPooEyja4/s1600-h/P6280242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd7Gl7kEI/AAAAAAAAAn8/KDTPooEyja4/s320/P6280242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631427093205058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd1whBpII/AAAAAAAAAn0/t_90gOjotr0/s1600-h/P6280244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhd1whBpII/AAAAAAAAAn0/t_90gOjotr0/s320/P6280244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631335267705986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkhdwJ8u9RI/AAAAAAAAAns/3_bUWoZrGuQ/s1600-h/P6280245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkhdwJ8u9RI/AAAAAAAAAns/3_bUWoZrGuQ/s320/P6280245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631239015593234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkhdoDALrII/AAAAAAAAAnk/BjYUovTP6bc/s1600-h/P6280246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkhdoDALrII/AAAAAAAAAnk/BjYUovTP6bc/s320/P6280246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631099712056450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhdje6E1iI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WE3BxEhT498/s1600-h/P6280248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhdje6E1iI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WE3BxEhT498/s320/P6280248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352631021303289378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson learnt: I realised that no matter how much I scream at my assignment and exams, nothing seem to happen. And...when you complain to someone, they have no comments. Hahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4798953259962194875?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4798953259962194875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4798953259962194875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/assignments-and-exam.html' title='assignments and exam'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkheM-0-fzI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-dnl72Ai0C4/s72-c/P6280239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1504112845167377599</id><published>2009-06-28T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:15:24.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhb8CKLJ3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PQ6YxmuOu0c/s1600-h/P6280229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhb8CKLJ3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PQ6YxmuOu0c/s320/P6280229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352629244059658098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1504112845167377599?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1504112845167377599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1504112845167377599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Skhb8CKLJ3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/PQ6YxmuOu0c/s72-c/P6280229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-415080682972392445</id><published>2009-06-23T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T03:21:11.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gingerbread man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SkCsh4CrThI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wY3mkLbRX7s/s1600-h/gingerbread+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350466055295421970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SkCsh4CrThI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wY3mkLbRX7s/s400/gingerbread+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-415080682972392445?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/415080682972392445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/415080682972392445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/gingerbread-man.html' title='gingerbread man'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SkCsh4CrThI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wY3mkLbRX7s/s72-c/gingerbread+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8909361704396666546</id><published>2009-06-23T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:58:11.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkCZG4_n7DI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y5CP5vYwXPM/s1600-h/P6230227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkCZG4_n7DI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y5CP5vYwXPM/s320/P6230227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350444700973657138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8909361704396666546?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8909361704396666546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8909361704396666546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SkCZG4_n7DI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Y5CP5vYwXPM/s72-c/P6230227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1832670210681681883</id><published>2009-06-15T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T18:51:54.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drawer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Sjb6q_bh_4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/yB0FMSXpfUQ/s1600-h/DSC00233+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347737224037400450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Sjb6q_bh_4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/yB0FMSXpfUQ/s400/DSC00233+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1832670210681681883?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1832670210681681883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1832670210681681883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/drawer.html' title='drawer'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Sjb6q_bh_4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/yB0FMSXpfUQ/s72-c/DSC00233+(3).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8291213749718934900</id><published>2009-06-15T06:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T06:21:50.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjZK1n42UOI/AAAAAAAAAnE/YaxaRT6gcCI/s1600-h/P6150231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjZK1n42UOI/AAAAAAAAAnE/YaxaRT6gcCI/s320/P6150231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347543892649988322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8291213749718934900?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8291213749718934900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8291213749718934900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjZK1n42UOI/AAAAAAAAAnE/YaxaRT6gcCI/s72-c/P6150231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4126026999925394856</id><published>2009-06-15T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T03:19:21.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjYgFmARUBI/AAAAAAAAANw/w_2YNv1RrBY/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347496888022159378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjYgFmARUBI/AAAAAAAAANw/w_2YNv1RrBY/s400/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4126026999925394856?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4126026999925394856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4126026999925394856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/egg.html' title='egg'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjYgFmARUBI/AAAAAAAAANw/w_2YNv1RrBY/s72-c/DSC00234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4803172842179907053</id><published>2009-06-14T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T02:51:14.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjTH-WiK2zI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qpF_MbLlhec/s1600-h/P6140219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjTH-WiK2zI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qpF_MbLlhec/s320/P6140219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347118531610336050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4803172842179907053?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4803172842179907053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4803172842179907053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjTH-WiK2zI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qpF_MbLlhec/s72-c/P6140219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4159088804006175697</id><published>2009-06-14T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T02:30:16.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keyboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjTDDiGj7nI/AAAAAAAAANo/olQVWWk7cBQ/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347113123056971378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjTDDiGj7nI/AAAAAAAAANo/olQVWWk7cBQ/s400/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4159088804006175697?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4159088804006175697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4159088804006175697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/keyboard.html' title='keyboard'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjTDDiGj7nI/AAAAAAAAANo/olQVWWk7cBQ/s72-c/DSC00233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5611418422195869345</id><published>2009-06-14T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:59:55.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjS7tKU4bLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AEid3iywBao/s1600-h/P6140221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjS7tKU4bLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AEid3iywBao/s320/P6140221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347105042136067250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5611418422195869345?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5611418422195869345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5611418422195869345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SjS7tKU4bLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AEid3iywBao/s72-c/P6140221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3250923219444033162</id><published>2009-06-13T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T06:08:19.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjOkgH1v2pI/AAAAAAAAANg/HEZ5z03_mZM/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346798054386162322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjOkgH1v2pI/AAAAAAAAANg/HEZ5z03_mZM/s400/DSC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3250923219444033162?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3250923219444033162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3250923219444033162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/cloud.html' title='cloud'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SjOkgH1v2pI/AAAAAAAAANg/HEZ5z03_mZM/s72-c/DSC00041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7108728052744394743</id><published>2009-06-01T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:32:08.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newspaper Clipping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://r9.fodey.com/2056/efc01618bc3c4cd9bad65a30e17fd570.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 406px;" src="http://r9.fodey.com/2056/efc01618bc3c4cd9bad65a30e17fd570.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know we can do this online. I made my own newspaper clipping &gt;.&lt;;;; Please read content LOL! Yeah stress is so cool man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go check out this swt stuff hahaha : http://www.fodey.com/generators/newspaper/snippet.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe have fun ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7108728052744394743?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7108728052744394743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7108728052744394743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/06/newspaper-clipping.html' title='Newspaper Clipping'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5732308008543853279</id><published>2009-04-30T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T07:30:46.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In class...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1UFbsK-I/AAAAAAAAAms/Oe94_m07R90/s1600-h/P4300259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1UFbsK-I/AAAAAAAAAms/Oe94_m07R90/s320/P4300259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490990630022114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1PF6--tI/AAAAAAAAAmk/xuEnhVy73Hw/s1600-h/P4300260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1PF6--tI/AAAAAAAAAmk/xuEnhVy73Hw/s320/P4300260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490904861932242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1I3iwpFI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ICHItkaQ8x8/s1600-h/P4300261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1I3iwpFI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ICHItkaQ8x8/s320/P4300261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490797923017810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1C6LZOII/AAAAAAAAAmU/XK4gfApAbGE/s1600-h/P4300262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1C6LZOII/AAAAAAAAAmU/XK4gfApAbGE/s320/P4300262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490695551105154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm083VLgNI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ip5s-3SI2KI/s1600-h/P4300263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm083VLgNI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Ip5s-3SI2KI/s320/P4300263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490591707627730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm036H9vtI/AAAAAAAAAmE/uGheeJ44j24/s1600-h/P4300264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm036H9vtI/AAAAAAAAAmE/uGheeJ44j24/s320/P4300264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490506558160594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm0zWABMLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/58E2yjnyQP8/s1600-h/P4300265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm0zWABMLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/58E2yjnyQP8/s320/P4300265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490428141678770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm0toQt18I/AAAAAAAAAl0/liUWzGn7VkU/s1600-h/P4300266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm0toQt18I/AAAAAAAAAl0/liUWzGn7VkU/s320/P4300266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490329964337090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident really happened in psychology lecture. HAHAHAHAHAHA...if simin ever reads this..yes that curly hair girl is you. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA....it was funny and cute to me cuz he really really did quickly look at his book after I pointed at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just to let readers/viewers know... I stopped drawing for a long time so this drawing is below my usual standards. Sorry for the badly drawn piece but I will do better the next round ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5732308008543853279?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5732308008543853279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5732308008543853279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-class.html' title='In class...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Sfm1UFbsK-I/AAAAAAAAAms/Oe94_m07R90/s72-c/P4300259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1982741526756141018</id><published>2009-04-25T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T16:55:44.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the chicken standing on? (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My apologies for keeping you in suspense. With no further ado, I present the answer for pop quiz number 2.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328781026618750418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SfOiHFFztdI/AAAAAAAAANY/uvNJl3Jb17E/s400/DSC00004+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit. I myself do not know what &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; is. It is open to your own interpretation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1982741526756141018?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1982741526756141018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1982741526756141018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-chicken-standing-on-2.html' title='What is the chicken standing on? (2)'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SfOiHFFztdI/AAAAAAAAANY/uvNJl3Jb17E/s72-c/DSC00004+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5061926129774899885</id><published>2009-04-16T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:34:04.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>98 truth about myself</title><content type='html'>98 truth about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage - Milo&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call - No one called me&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message - Mish senpai&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to - Hot and Cold by Katy Pery&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried - I don't remember&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice - Yeah, Mish senpai&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on? - By a friend&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone and regretted it? - I don't regret kissing my parents&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special? - HAHAHAHAHAHAHA tell me about it&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed? - Often&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk? - I want to try it one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List Three Favourite colours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. White&lt;br /&gt;13. Black&lt;br /&gt;14. Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Year have you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Made new friends - You see them often in uni&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love - Nope&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried - Yes&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you - Yes&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were - Yeah&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you - Everyone gets talked about&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list - *Gasps* NOPE&lt;br /&gt;22. How many kids do you want to have? - None is possible&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you have any pets? - House flies, lizards, bats and cockroaches?&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you want to change your name? - I did consider that&lt;br /&gt;25. What did you do for your last birthday? - The usual&lt;br /&gt;26. What time did you wake up today? - 7am&lt;br /&gt;27. What were you doing at midnight last night? - rolling in bed&lt;br /&gt;28. Name something you CANNOT wait for - My friends weddings&lt;br /&gt;29. Last time you saw your father - He is just outside my room&lt;br /&gt;30. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life? - My past&lt;br /&gt;31. What are you listening to right now? - Music accompanied with tv sounds&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom? - Nope&lt;br /&gt;33. What's getting on your nerves right now? - Jrn assignment&lt;br /&gt;34. What's your real name? - Is this a trick question?&lt;br /&gt;35. Relationship status - Single, available but not searching&lt;br /&gt;36. Zodiac sign- Gemini&lt;br /&gt;37. Male or female - I am really killing time with this&lt;br /&gt;38. Elementary - I went to a few?&lt;br /&gt;39. Middle school - Taman Megah&lt;br /&gt;40. High school - Taman Sea&lt;br /&gt;41. Hair colour - Black&lt;br /&gt;42. Long or short - Short&lt;br /&gt;43. Height - around 5'1' or 5'2'&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you have a crush on someone? - I doubt it&lt;br /&gt;45. What do you like about yourself? - I like myself for liking manga and anime&lt;br /&gt;46. Piercings - One hole on each side and planing to get more&lt;br /&gt;47. Tattoos - What about moles? I have lots of them!&lt;br /&gt;48. Righty or lefty? - Trying to be both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsts:&lt;br /&gt;49. First surgery - Form 3&lt;br /&gt;50. First piercing - Somewhere in high school&lt;br /&gt;51. First tattoo - LOL&lt;br /&gt;52. First best friend - She played a phone trick on me&lt;br /&gt;53. First sport you joined - Badminton&lt;br /&gt;54. First pet - Turtles&lt;br /&gt;55. First vacation - Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;56. First concert - Planetshakers&lt;br /&gt;57. First crush - Some guy who pulled me around church when I was small&lt;br /&gt;58. First alcohol drink - Some red wine wait but some chinese cooking has wine in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now:&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating - Planning to eat chocolates&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking - Saliva&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to - Get some chocolates&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to - Can they stop asking this kind of question?&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting for - An adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Future:&lt;br /&gt;64. Wnat kids? - Adoptive kids? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;65. Want to get married? - HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;66. Career in mind? - A few in mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is better with them?(who is the them?):&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes? - Eyes&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses? - Hugs&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller? - Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or younger? - Older&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous - Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms - Nice stomach&lt;br /&gt;73. Tattoos or piercings - Piercing&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or loud - What about mysterious?&lt;br /&gt;75. Hook-up or relationship - O.o?&lt;br /&gt;76. Trouble maker or hesitant - Trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;77. Kissed a stranger - Hello, this is not France&lt;br /&gt;78. Drank hard liquor straight - I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;79. Lost glasses/ contacts - Nope&lt;br /&gt;80. Sex on first date - Nope&lt;br /&gt;81. Broken someone's heart - Let's not talk about it&lt;br /&gt;82. Had your own heart broken - HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;83. Been arrested? - Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;84. Turned someone down - Pity those people&lt;br /&gt;85. Cried when someone died - ...&lt;br /&gt;86. Liked a friend that is a girl - I like all my girl friends...what kind of  like is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in:&lt;br /&gt;87. Yourself - o.o&lt;br /&gt;88. Miracles - Yeah&lt;br /&gt;89. Love at first sight - No way&lt;br /&gt;90. Heaven - Yeah&lt;br /&gt;91. Santa Claus - Maybe&lt;br /&gt;92. Kissing on the first date - Nope&lt;br /&gt;93. Angels - Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer truthfully:&lt;br /&gt;94. Is there one person you want to be with right now? - Yeah&lt;br /&gt;95. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time? - Nah&lt;br /&gt;96. Do you believe its possible to remain faithful forever? - Friendship yes...relationship is another story altogether&lt;br /&gt;97. What's the one thing you cannot live without? - God&lt;br /&gt;98. Posting this as 98 truths? - This makes me wanna cross my fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from Jeanee's blog...her post is 100 truths but she left out number 22 and 35. LOL! :p So, I changed it to 98.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is done because I enjoy procrastinating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5061926129774899885?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5061926129774899885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5061926129774899885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/04/98-truth-about-myself.html' title='98 truth about myself'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7087593884066982323</id><published>2009-04-15T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T03:15:34.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layout Change</title><content type='html'>Thank you Kristal for taking the time to change this layout. It is pretty isn't it? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7087593884066982323?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7087593884066982323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7087593884066982323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/04/layout-change.html' title='Layout Change'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6770635236171827045</id><published>2009-04-11T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:15:59.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SeEkI5TPwFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/smZADYufrgY/s1600-h/DSC00005+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323575969767735378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SeEkI5TPwFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/smZADYufrgY/s400/DSC00005+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Answer to the pop quiz : Its standing on a girl with a gun pointed at you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323575795741996642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SeEj-xARtmI/AAAAAAAAANI/MHZHgZtdcd4/s400/DSC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SeEjg4fHfHI/AAAAAAAAANA/3EH4pGen82g/s1600-h/DSC00005+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second pop quiz: What is &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; chicken standing on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6770635236171827045?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6770635236171827045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6770635236171827045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/04/chicken.html' title='chicken'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SeEkI5TPwFI/AAAAAAAAANQ/smZADYufrgY/s72-c/DSC00005+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6863045191380818607</id><published>2009-03-26T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:05:41.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt; random words and my thoughts on them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beer&lt;/span&gt;: tastes like butter and honey (that is what i thought)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Food&lt;/span&gt;: that are nice to look at doesn't mean they are tasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relationships&lt;/span&gt;: are interesting when you are the observer ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your crush&lt;/span&gt;: is a nice guy whom everyone thinks that he is bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Power Rangers&lt;/span&gt;: reminds me of pink colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;: is very arty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The President&lt;/span&gt;: has my support in making the world a better place (at the moment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yummy&lt;/span&gt;: SHIROTA YUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;: are damn cool if it is a Japanese brand or a sports car...mini coopers are nice too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movies&lt;/span&gt;: and popcorns are one of my happy things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;: is craving pumpkin day!!! AND AND L'S BIRTHDAY~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sex&lt;/span&gt;: gender? (i doubt my innocence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Religion&lt;/span&gt;: make sense to I am living here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hate&lt;/span&gt;: him no more ;) ah hate assignments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt;: of being in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt;: is such a serious relationship &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blondes&lt;/span&gt;: guys? OMG YOU KNOW... YOU KNOW.. THAT SHOW GOT ONE BLONDE GUY..HIS HAIR IS NEARLY WHITE...I LIKE I LIKE!!! KYAAAA~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slippers&lt;/span&gt;: my toes like them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoes&lt;/span&gt;: will be what I will collect if ever I am rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asians&lt;/span&gt;: Ryan Higa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass time&lt;/span&gt;: by doing art stuff or playing piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One night stand&lt;/span&gt;: always reminds me to coat hangers for some reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My cell phone&lt;/span&gt;: is always turned off way before I go to bed (please take note)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoke&lt;/span&gt;: reminds me of this convo:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ju Beng: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...*whispers* tried one puff&lt;br /&gt;Xin Yi: WAH don't need to whisper wan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fantasy&lt;/span&gt;: my only place I run to when I was very depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;: the people there are like family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;High school life&lt;/span&gt;: love the people but hate the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pajamas&lt;/span&gt;: I wear normal clothes to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stars&lt;/span&gt;: gives me hope and makes me very happy like rainbows ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Center&lt;/span&gt;: middle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alcohol&lt;/span&gt;: something that I will befriend in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The word love&lt;/span&gt;: makes no sense to me in any boy girl relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;: make my life a wonderful journey to travel and most of them are weird (I LIKEY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;: is something you collect until you are able to fill your bathtub and then dive into it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heartache&lt;/span&gt;: is when someone destroys my art...be it a slight bend or tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;: should freeze NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Divorce&lt;/span&gt;: gradually increases when women start standing up for their rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dogs&lt;/span&gt;: likes sniffing under my skirt for some reason :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Undies&lt;/span&gt;: should try buying colourful ones for a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parents&lt;/span&gt;: are the only people on earth that truly loves me endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Babies&lt;/span&gt;: lift our unhappiness away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ex&lt;/span&gt;: haven't had one and do not intend to have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Song&lt;/span&gt;: is something that motivates me to get either an mp3 or ipod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Colour&lt;/span&gt;: i love all colours...i really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weddings&lt;/span&gt;: is something I love to see and that happens to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pizza&lt;/span&gt;: reminds me of football match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hangout&lt;/span&gt;: seldom do that nowadays...looks like i am on my way to becoming an otaku?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rest&lt;/span&gt;: is something I wish I can have every day, every moment for my whole life...sounds like I am a lazy person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goal&lt;/span&gt;: is when the neighbour opposite my house shouts some happy shouts during the World Cup season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inspiration&lt;/span&gt;: comes from the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6863045191380818607?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6863045191380818607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6863045191380818607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/03/50-random-things.html' title='50 random things'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8952731024483800249</id><published>2009-03-26T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:10:35.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Original Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/ScspWA0BcFI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VOdJ_TgP8_0/s1600-h/DSC00001edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317389243193061458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/ScspWA0BcFI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VOdJ_TgP8_0/s400/DSC00001edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till the next comic, here is Li Ann's chicken for those who missed it PokPoKpOk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pop quiz: Guess what the chicken is standing on.&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/9133274598598570453-8952731024483800249?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8952731024483800249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8952731024483800249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/03/original-recipe.html' title='Original Recipe'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/ScspWA0BcFI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VOdJ_TgP8_0/s72-c/DSC00001edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6938634652304250822</id><published>2009-03-13T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:25:46.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book comics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLwF8kUsI/AAAAAAAAAls/fHYh2JHvecs/s1600-h/P3090148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLwF8kUsI/AAAAAAAAAls/fHYh2JHvecs/s320/P3090148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923475015652034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLv_kKv2I/AAAAAAAAAlk/FQlELj4e1VQ/s1600-h/P3090147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLv_kKv2I/AAAAAAAAAlk/FQlELj4e1VQ/s320/P3090147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923473302699874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference: The girl is Li Ann and the clueless guy is Eric. Yes, that is his hairstyle now. The guy dancing tango is Li Ann's ... whoever she wants it to be :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the real setting, Li Ann wasn't going to fall down a flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLlxASDiI/AAAAAAAAAlc/4N3nooM1v3Q/s1600-h/P3090149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLlxASDiI/AAAAAAAAAlc/4N3nooM1v3Q/s320/P3090149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923297595395618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLlwBQIYI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Ld2aokMB8LA/s1600-h/P3090151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLlwBQIYI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Ld2aokMB8LA/s320/P3090151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923297331028354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference: The guy folding the paper and the tall guy is Jeremy. The short one is Yuen Herng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Note: There is another conversation I was suppose to do and it was suppose to be here too but... mood haven't collide with forehead yet. However, the rough sketch for it has been done. Anyway, people out there (those who has read funny book and followed them), if you want a certain conversation or a few conversations to be put into a comic strip like above, please let me know in the cbox or msn or email or postcard or youtube or advertisement on newspaper or advertisement on the billboards or send through postman or ..... write it on paper, fold it into a paper aeroplane, throw it and hope that it reaches me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading :)&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/9133274598598570453-6938634652304250822?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6938634652304250822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6938634652304250822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-book-comics.html' title='Funny Book comics'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SbtLwF8kUsI/AAAAAAAAAls/fHYh2JHvecs/s72-c/P3090148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4693693381702261160</id><published>2009-02-28T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:28:56.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SalkKvOx3sI/AAAAAAAAAlM/HA9gm5vJqtU/s1600-h/P3010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SalkKvOx3sI/AAAAAAAAAlM/HA9gm5vJqtU/s320/P3010023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883771472764610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SalkD9T6L2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/zIjTWYzhGf0/s1600-h/P3010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SalkD9T6L2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/zIjTWYzhGf0/s320/P3010025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883654993293154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Salj6QCTp3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/FixsJGYonTY/s1600-h/P3010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Salj6QCTp3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/FixsJGYonTY/s320/P3010027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883488221046642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljxLyae3I/AAAAAAAAAk0/yixxzHNUlT4/s1600-h/P3010028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljxLyae3I/AAAAAAAAAk0/yixxzHNUlT4/s320/P3010028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883332461820786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljohiuTbI/AAAAAAAAAks/UdNQ7gtzI9M/s1600-h/P3010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljohiuTbI/AAAAAAAAAks/UdNQ7gtzI9M/s320/P3010030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883183682768306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljgmY7prI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3NEZDfgVnU8/s1600-h/P3010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljgmY7prI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3NEZDfgVnU8/s320/P3010031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883047544923826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljVcW-3qI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4KLOiWU7F44/s1600-h/P3010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljVcW-3qI/AAAAAAAAAkc/4KLOiWU7F44/s320/P3010033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307882855873830562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljOXZNGJI/AAAAAAAAAkU/9y3XnirxmrI/s1600-h/P3010036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SaljOXZNGJI/AAAAAAAAAkU/9y3XnirxmrI/s320/P3010036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307882734281889938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright...here is an exaggerated part of funny book but the ants did attack Pei Qing. Yes for some people's sake (hinting Rafiq) here is the reference for the characters in the comic :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: The girl with a pony tail / The girl with the flower dress / The ant victim girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: The girl next to Pei Qing most of the time / The short hair girl / The girl who drew the cat / The girl who doesn't seem to talk much here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: The lady with curly hair / The spectacles lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who got caught by Miss Anne is an unknown person or rather, the artist created that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ants: The black thing on the bottle / The black dots on the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectators : Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...until I have successfully found a scanner, I will scan this comic and post it here...err cuz it looks nicer when it is scan than using camera. (Like very desperate to show this comic =.=;;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4693693381702261160?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4693693381702261160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4693693381702261160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/02/ants.html' title='Ants'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SalkKvOx3sI/AAAAAAAAAlM/HA9gm5vJqtU/s72-c/P3010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-2506459998131062866</id><published>2009-01-14T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T07:29:06.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another side</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Another side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am doing this 365 days project thing which was suppose to start like about 14 days ago. This project thing is where bloggers (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like me&lt;/span&gt;) post at least one photo a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Look at this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://photojojo.com/content/tutorials/project-365-take-a-photo-a-day/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I started another blog for this. I am not too happy with the layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://thousandwordssaid.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-2506459998131062866?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2506459998131062866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2506459998131062866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-side.html' title='Another side'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6207976988360699706</id><published>2008-12-19T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:29:18.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Comic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey I'm back *dodges tomatoes and fruits* ...eggs are too expensive to throw right&lt;br /&gt;So this is the funny book comic dedicated to Pei Qing for her birthday! And for everyone to read. Click on it to see the full sized image. Enjoy reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEvBxXAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EQXe8vNci0E/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444267807136770" style="WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEvBxXAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EQXe8vNci0E/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEi9HgnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/99ancBluHbk/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444264566391410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEi9HgnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/99ancBluHbk/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEUDBUhI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lhuek65HGiI/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444260564619794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEUDBUhI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lhuek65HGiI/s400/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEX6srcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-1sLWTjykEI/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444261603454402" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEX6srcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-1sLWTjykEI/s400/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEGLmHsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PPtNlM1tZ-A/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282444256842489538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEGLmHsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PPtNlM1tZ-A/s400/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CQTdgMII/AAAAAAAAAMI/CUSeeepBM0w/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282443367054061698" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CQTdgMII/AAAAAAAAAMI/CUSeeepBM0w/s400/scan0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CQSnbGPI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rTFIaQaoiIg/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282443366827235570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CQSnbGPI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rTFIaQaoiIg/s400/scan0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CP7CVBmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/w12lVpDxStQ/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282443360497632866" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CP7CVBmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/w12lVpDxStQ/s400/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CO-fG5wI/AAAAAAAAALw/rYYZqeKtPes/s1600-h/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282443344243779330" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8CO-fG5wI/AAAAAAAAALw/rYYZqeKtPes/s400/scan0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8COwgq_jI/AAAAAAAAALo/i72thGCpeAg/s1600-h/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282443340492242482" style="WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8COwgq_jI/AAAAAAAAALo/i72thGCpeAg/s400/scan0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6207976988360699706?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6207976988360699706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6207976988360699706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/12/funny-book-comic.html' title='Funny Book Comic'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SU8DEvBxXAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EQXe8vNci0E/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3950261477818657109</id><published>2008-11-09T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:50:10.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>photofunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Photofunia~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got addicted to it on the day it was introduced to me by Yee Hwa. Hehe...she got addicted to it too once Karie told her about it. Hehehe...so yeah. I was hoping to do this whenever I take the camera and '&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;pika pika&lt;/span&gt;' by myself. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;~~~~&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tada&lt;/span&gt;~~~!!! So for those out there who has lots of pictures of themselves and have nothing to do with it...why not try Photofunia ^^! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sample pictures :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbVQbLmmPI/AAAAAAAAAig/PXChC7Z0XtE/s1600-h/road+advert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbVQbLmmPI/AAAAAAAAAig/PXChC7Z0XtE/s320/road+advert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266631292407421170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Road side advert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbT_McBATI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TritPfGyRzo/s1600-h/ladder+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbT_McBATI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TritPfGyRzo/s320/ladder+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629896880324914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man on ladder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTy07KjZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mf4OPtlILUs/s1600-h/shop+advert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTy07KjZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mf4OPtlILUs/s320/shop+advert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629684410092946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An outlet poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTtE3fu9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/zzLD56k7MZA/s1600-h/pointing+lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTtE3fu9I/AAAAAAAAAiI/zzLD56k7MZA/s320/pointing+lady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629585610456018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Side walk advert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTfdG1UbI/AAAAAAAAAiA/_-l5H1iZYcs/s1600-h/portrait+sketching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTfdG1UbI/AAAAAAAAAiA/_-l5H1iZYcs/s320/portrait+sketching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629351599067570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sketched portrait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTZx3uEpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VVGgZuzO6rI/s1600-h/shop+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTZx3uEpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/VVGgZuzO6rI/s320/shop+picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629254093607570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pink shop photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTLVmboNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/koT6uWnWxMI/s1600-h/moneyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTLVmboNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/koT6uWnWxMI/s320/moneyyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266629005986734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ka-ching, ka-chang, ka-chingky ching chang~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTC6ofwPI/AAAAAAAAAho/fR3WClpR1co/s1600-h/magazine+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbTC6ofwPI/AAAAAAAAAho/fR3WClpR1co/s320/magazine+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266628861308682482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Magazine cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbS08NxFAI/AAAAAAAAAhg/0klPpjCBvBA/s1600-h/loving+memory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbS08NxFAI/AAAAAAAAAhg/0klPpjCBvBA/s320/loving+memory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266628621215273986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In memory of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSqyagCzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/sPWl4Zuxvmo/s1600-h/hair+blown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSqyagCzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/sPWl4Zuxvmo/s320/hair+blown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266628446785637170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Busy airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbScu6-GjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/rHGTUQ_Z9PU/s1600-h/guys+and+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbScu6-GjI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/rHGTUQ_Z9PU/s320/guys+and+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266628205329914418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What are they staring at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSXWVN0eI/AAAAAAAAAhI/X7dusrAyoEY/s1600-h/girls+and+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSXWVN0eI/AAAAAAAAAhI/X7dusrAyoEY/s320/girls+and+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266628112829764066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSOGJ5m2I/AAAAAAAAAhA/XIm4HSOjTIE/s1600-h/gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbSOGJ5m2I/AAAAAAAAAhA/XIm4HSOjTIE/s320/gallery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266627953868512098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Art gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRyvqFcAI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kf7mcbqAiWo/s1600-h/different+colours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRyvqFcAI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kf7mcbqAiWo/s320/different+colours.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266627483973021698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colourful pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRqMEcQuI/AAAAAAAAAgw/pUZdx5tLH6Y/s1600-h/bus+stop+advert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRqMEcQuI/AAAAAAAAAgw/pUZdx5tLH6Y/s320/bus+stop+advert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266627336980939490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;City information  =.=;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRcW0U76I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LhU5BuG8eoM/s1600-h/basic+colours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbRcW0U76I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LhU5BuG8eoM/s320/basic+colours.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266627099347972002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Primary colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just google Photofunia and it will take you to their homepage.&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/9133274598598570453-3950261477818657109?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3950261477818657109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3950261477818657109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/11/photofunia.html' title='photofunia'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SRbVQbLmmPI/AAAAAAAAAig/PXChC7Z0XtE/s72-c/road+advert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3260695426041395874</id><published>2008-10-10T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:32:52.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Australia edition part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Funny Book Australia edition part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29 September 2008 A visit to the Art Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walking through Hyde Park...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: I got bread we can feed the birds&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: When you do, I'm not going anywhere near you (for fear of flocking birds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went in to the old art section first.&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Doesn't that look like a guy?(we can tell its a woman by the way she dress)&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I always wanted to wear those kind of dress when I was young....&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: You can wear for your wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking at tiny painting...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: I think they used magnifying glass.&lt;br /&gt;Fiona: Magnifying glass to paint?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking at horse with rider painting...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: How did they paint it?&lt;br /&gt;Fiona : Maybe a guy model for it(puts hands up to copy the guy's action)&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Yea but how bout the horse. Its moving. I don't think the horse will stay still for the artist to paint.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: The front legs look wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all stare at it some more...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal : Maybe that's why.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we went down and looked at children's paintings...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann looking at portrait of a child's mother as drawn by the child: The mother looks ugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: Oh look! Picasso!&lt;br /&gt;We stare at it a few seconds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255422630755852706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SO8DCcrAYaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8m1hj-jPyJ0/s320/pabpic_nudeinchair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fiona: I don't get Picasso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Botanical gardens and saw a duck at the pool swimming away when it saw us.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Why is this duck so lonely? Go join the other ducks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We sat at a bus stop waiting for the rain to stop. Fiona decided to test whether its still raining or not by putting her hand out and feeling..&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: After the bus come and stop ar&lt;br /&gt;Fiona quickly puts her hand down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While walking, Fiona was talking about something...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Wild boar&lt;br /&gt;Kristal:??&lt;br /&gt;(Li Ann actually referring to statue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When crossing the road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: So much sky&lt;br /&gt;Fiona turns her head to look&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Someone died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3260695426041395874?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3260695426041395874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3260695426041395874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/10/funny-book-australia-edition-part-2.html' title='Funny Book Australia edition part 2'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SO8DCcrAYaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8m1hj-jPyJ0/s72-c/pabpic_nudeinchair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6831928385774336445</id><published>2008-10-03T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:03:48.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday post (mng)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRESENTING&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~ MICHELE NG'S BELATED BIRTHDAY PICTURE DEDICATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's say hello to little bunnies made from a fruit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTn91ACsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sCuL6Oh1nEA/s1600-h/PA010148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTn91ACsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sCuL6Oh1nEA/s320/PA010148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252907592706951874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uh rabbit...Well, it was hard to make the ears nice especially without scissors. I mean we can't just simply use a scissors to cut it right? Who knows if there are some tiny flakes of rust on it and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTZcE_TYI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8VJQEWgWT0g/s1600-h/PA010150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTZcE_TYI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8VJQEWgWT0g/s320/PA010150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252907343129038210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I chose this plate because it was the only floral plate I have and that is foundable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTQMOLtsI/AAAAAAAAAZo/51IFd3sJTgk/s1600-h/PA010149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTQMOLtsI/AAAAAAAAAZo/51IFd3sJTgk/s320/PA010149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252907184253810370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Idea is inspired by Getbackers the anime version where Ginji was admitted to the hospital and Akabane made this for him. It is also inspired by Death Note vol. 13 where Misa made it for Ryuk the Shinigami and he couldn't eat it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(see the benefits of anime-ing and manga-ing? XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTH5APjyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/0ByoPr_Yua0/s1600-h/PA010146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTH5APjyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/0ByoPr_Yua0/s320/PA010146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252907041656114978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you noticed there are 7 rabbits and generally when people cut apples, there is an even number of cuttings ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess&lt;/span&gt;)...in this case...one of the rabbit had weird coloured ears and horribly cut ears...yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, people...even though rabbit apples have no difference in taste when compared to the normally cut apples, I believe that this would somehow inspire some of you to go try cutting it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, just go try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;XD Once again...Happy Belated Birthday Mish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: she said she likes it :) phew~~:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6831928385774336445?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6831928385774336445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6831928385774336445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-post-mng.html' title='birthday post (mng)'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SOYTn91ACsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sCuL6Oh1nEA/s72-c/PA010148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-464863403136975989</id><published>2008-09-29T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:47:01.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getbackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why but I have been fascinated by anime and manga ever since the beginning of this year. So, I will be drawing them quite often and I think I should start uploading pictures to deviantart instead of stuffing them all here XD. Introducing Getbackers :~    ;;;; ;;; ;;;;;;;; ; *swt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtgmt32sI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/td29Yo9dEK8/s1600-h/P9290150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtgmt32sI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/td29Yo9dEK8/s320/P9290150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251458309918546626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natsumi - the waitress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtguDO5OI/AAAAAAAAAZY/E6hdwJt00L4/s1600-h/P9250147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtguDO5OI/AAAAAAAAAZY/E6hdwJt00L4/s320/P9250147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251458311887185122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kazuki - a guy who looks like a girl which is what the artist intended it to be&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this picture to Karie-chan XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtUl1UpyI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nA8hk-aaHcM/s1600-h/P9290152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtUl1UpyI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nA8hk-aaHcM/s320/P9290152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251458103522928418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ginji - he is a nice person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtMWupE-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/3Cpie8bsaDY/s1600-h/P9290153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtMWupE-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/3Cpie8bsaDY/s320/P9290153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251457962029421538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ban - a pervert guy but I love his friendship with Ginji...not the gay kind...the really friends kind k...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtD6vEYeI/AAAAAAAAAY4/qHwT1cQGHrY/s1600-h/P9290154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtD6vEYeI/AAAAAAAAAY4/qHwT1cQGHrY/s320/P9290154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251457817076064738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akabane - some mysterious guy who keeps smiling and enjoys killing people&lt;br /&gt;Some guy by the name of Luc likes him very much~~! Dedicated to you then XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODsvAVbAhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1OojMgOxXUg/s1600-h/P9290158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODsvAVbAhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1OojMgOxXUg/s320/P9290158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251457457801855506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Makubex - computer genius guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODsYv7GYwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ub54Mbk0F0M/s1600-h/P9290159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODsYv7GYwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ub54Mbk0F0M/s320/P9290159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251457075439362818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Himiko - uh, I dont like her short pants...that is why I didnt draw it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODrexpBA9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Xi6z3sgf3-w/s1600-h/P9290160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODrexpBA9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/Xi6z3sgf3-w/s320/P9290160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251456079467971538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hevn - ah yeah...she is always exposed but not in the anime *phew*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODrK_q67HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/aqKTif5Oyx4/s1600-h/P9290161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODrK_q67HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/aqKTif5Oyx4/s320/P9290161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251455739636673650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shido - I dont really fancy him though =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODq0O9f5_I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/o3Dy54SxXq8/s1600-h/P9290162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODq0O9f5_I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/o3Dy54SxXq8/s320/P9290162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251455348604135410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Copied this from the manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODqhg3o1XI/AAAAAAAAAYI/gLFU-TOs_6g/s1600-h/P9290163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODqhg3o1XI/AAAAAAAAAYI/gLFU-TOs_6g/s320/P9290163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251455026993878386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;another one...it is a continuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODqX_YJ9GI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5JgRi5nQw64/s1600-h/P9290164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODqX_YJ9GI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5JgRi5nQw64/s320/P9290164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454863384638562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Infinite Castle residences &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is the end of the tour for this series. I am so interested in Lucky Star now, thanks to Karie-chan and Vampire Knight is nice for the art *must draw one day* and I guess that is all for now. Michele Ng, I am still thinking of what picture to dedicate to you for your bithday presento...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-464863403136975989?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/464863403136975989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/464863403136975989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/09/getbackers.html' title='Getbackers'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SODtgmt32sI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/td29Yo9dEK8/s72-c/P9290150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3053199929761341461</id><published>2008-09-18T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:39:58.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINALLY~~~ I think Mozilla Firefox likes blogger dashboard! Alright, here are some things I did...Let's meet some of my uni friends XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiyQqltCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9Rfv1vxZPfs/s1600-h/P9090146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiyQqltCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9Rfv1vxZPfs/s320/P9090146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247576237679162402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Si-min. She loves, loves...(is there another better word than love?) AKAME from Kat-Tun. Go check out that Japanese boy band!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiyXLYXaI/AAAAAAAAAX4/TLwmdyaAJ6k/s1600-h/P9090147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiyXLYXaI/AAAAAAAAAX4/TLwmdyaAJ6k/s320/P9090147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247576239427313058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anusha. Her favourite new words are 'Baka', 'Iko', 'Urusai', some chipmunk version of schizophrenia and...it is endless, seriously =.=; XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMirnGLGFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J_L8yUnI6aU/s1600-h/P9090145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMirnGLGFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J_L8yUnI6aU/s320/P9090145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247576123441354834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rita. She is from Indonesia :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMimLuKUrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/G6yKUFRTBGo/s1600-h/P9090143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMimLuKUrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/G6yKUFRTBGo/s320/P9090143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247576030193537714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Angeline. Has the same Dell laptop as mine but her doesn't seem to crash so many times. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMimClFbcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wu7Iqs8ASMM/s1600-h/P9090144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMimClFbcI/AAAAAAAAAXg/wu7Iqs8ASMM/s320/P9090144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247576027739549122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sha-lene. Started the Only Child (O.C.) group on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMidF5YwCI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XUysYJ4P7ts/s1600-h/P9090141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMidF5YwCI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XUysYJ4P7ts/s320/P9090141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575874011185186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lau....something something &gt;.&lt;; But I normally call him Lau or 'boyfriend' if he calls me 'girlfriend'. Every girl is his 'girlfriend' at this rate he is going. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMidY8x5BI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/G1KRGLB_PT0/s1600-h/P9090142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMidY8x5BI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/G1KRGLB_PT0/s320/P9090142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575879125689362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joanne. She has nice curls and a very sweet look :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiUZVivNI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qe7aY9mQL-o/s1600-h/P9090140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiUZVivNI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qe7aY9mQL-o/s320/P9090140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575724610731218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kaireen. Good sense of fashion and is a part time model. Has an online blog shop and LOVES to shop online be it window shopping or the buying shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiN63VQCI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bHYPvVitDbg/s1600-h/P9090138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiN63VQCI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bHYPvVitDbg/s320/P9090138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575613351739426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jean Ee. She is a funny girl. There was once she wore bikini cuz her clean undergarments were still wet. Hahaha..XD She is cute ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiOEAVVwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/hLwwEXdei2s/s1600-h/P9090139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiOEAVVwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/hLwwEXdei2s/s320/P9090139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575615805413122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esther. She is very reliable when it comes to assignments and studies. I didn't know she likes to read manga and read Harry Potter fanfics...too~~!!! Yay! High 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiFUDbsJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Uxm8_4wMA9g/s1600-h/P9090137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiFUDbsJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Uxm8_4wMA9g/s320/P9090137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575465494556818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poh Sim. Just like Kaireen, has an online blog shop and loves to shop online. Loves watches...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMh-k7NkeI/AAAAAAAAAWg/irQrV0qXn6k/s1600-h/P9060105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMh-k7NkeI/AAAAAAAAAWg/irQrV0qXn6k/s320/P9060105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575349764395490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some random girl that is suppose to look like me but I doubt it does XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMh293J5JI/AAAAAAAAAWY/2UPQ9m70rPY/s1600-h/P8290096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMh293J5JI/AAAAAAAAAWY/2UPQ9m70rPY/s320/P8290096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575219019310226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taken the Lrt and passed by Pasar Seni before? I love the drain wall there! They used to have one big patch of beautiful grafiti but now it is painted with white paint. However, they started grafitizing it again! YAY! Ahh shh....don't say I support them ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhtjKzRoI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/0WMsTU2eNwU/s1600-h/P8260090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhtjKzRoI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/0WMsTU2eNwU/s320/P8260090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247575057235134082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jean Ee asked the shopkeeper for the whole stack of this MarMee train thing. I wonder how is she doing with it now :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhpNFbFTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hKJR3GXFcQ8/s1600-h/P8260076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhpNFbFTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hKJR3GXFcQ8/s320/P8260076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574982587520306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chess set from Bali up close in Sha-lene's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhlI-H8VI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VjQLOhNaqb0/s1600-h/P8260073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhlI-H8VI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VjQLOhNaqb0/s320/P8260073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574912763687250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole chess set. I am pretty sure Dr. Goh from Help Psychology Department would be interested in this XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhamzB3iI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZNwUAIj-DW8/s1600-h/P8240058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhamzB3iI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZNwUAIj-DW8/s320/P8240058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574731791654434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yes another drawing of Death Note. I am still practising on it. Recently, I have been drawing other anime/manga characters too~! This wasn't really well drawn :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhfJyxDKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/vDNNdbIWdLM/s1600-h/P8250064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhfJyxDKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/vDNNdbIWdLM/s320/P8250064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574809905269922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found this beads interesting. Cat, cat paw, yarn and a book? I suppose...it says wish on a star (picture of a star).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhV6eOMTI/AAAAAAAAAVo/v8ANJN49_Vw/s1600-h/P8210056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMhV6eOMTI/AAAAAAAAAVo/v8ANJN49_Vw/s320/P8210056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247574651173744946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah cute chair pendant! This would be first thing I so want to carve if ever I get my hands on wood and a carving tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, that is the end of the stuff I did at the moment. Will update again with pictures!&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/9133274598598570453-3053199929761341461?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3053199929761341461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3053199929761341461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally.html' title='Finally~~~'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SNMiyQqltCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9Rfv1vxZPfs/s72-c/P9090146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1860802155016618283</id><published>2008-09-17T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T19:58:19.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People spend tens or hundreds of thousand dollars to go to university and some even cross the oceans to be educated in a foreign land. For most of the students studying overseas, this would be the only opportunity for them to remain in another country for a long enough time in the name of education until it doesn't feel like a holiday anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was answering an online survey one day and one question asked &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Why do you go to university?"&lt;/span&gt; and some of the options were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was interested in the subject and wanted to learn more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;It is a requirement for my career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Family's expectation of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was the normal thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, I thought long about it and I didn't really know the answer. It was a bit of everything so I ticked the last option. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;what is education?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The whole art of teaching is only the art of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;awakening the natural&lt;br /&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of young minds for the purpose of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;satisfying it&lt;br /&gt;afterwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" ~Anatole France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“The aim of education should be to teach us rather &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;how to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, than what to&lt;br /&gt;think - rather to improve our minds, so as to enable us to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;think for ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;than to load the memory with thoughts of other men.”~Bill Beattie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The default textbook answer would be to study or learn. But if we just needed theoretical knowledge, we could just go to the library. To which my friend replied &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"But the library doesn't give you accreditation" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems that education now is solely to prepare you for &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;employment&lt;/span&gt;. After all, why do some parents object what their children want to pursue? Mostly because there is low pay or employability or maybe its not so professional and therefore less honourable. Occasionally, they would also discourage you to pursue studies which would lead you to a job that is really boring, for example an &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;actuarist&lt;/span&gt; or an accountant from what I heard. It is good to note that they care about your wellbeing. However, what seems like a discouragement is actually a test of how determined you want to do what you want to do, that is if you already know what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt like you want to study after an exam? You just developed a tiny interest in the subject but didn't bother continuing because it wouldn't count towards your grade anymore now that the exam is over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Girl: How do you feel now that PMR is over?&lt;br /&gt;Sanjay: I feel happy and yet sad because when I feel like studying, I realised there is nothing to study (for).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, education has been defined as the awakening of the natural curiosity so that one would think for themselves, and as a result learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when I share my thoughts with my friends, this is what they say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Don't think so much. Your head will get too big...Isn't' it torturing?"&lt;br /&gt;"Wah...but don't think too much wor"&lt;br /&gt;"You are thinking too much"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the aim of education is to make you think, why do people think that thinking is bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once heard that people who live by the beach die younger because when they look at the ocean, they tend to contemplate a lot and get depressed. I don't know how true is it though. When people post their thoughts on their blogs, they are often labeled '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emo&lt;/span&gt;'. It seems that many people assume that thinking too much will lead to depression. That really depends on what you think about. For me, I am &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;enlightened&lt;/span&gt; when I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I am writing this because God has placed this very strong in my heart to share and has intensified that desire when I later received emails from my friends blaming the education system for their immaturity and saying that there is nothing much to look forward day after day. My mother also sent me an email stating that the reason Jews are so powerful is education. And also Michele was self-confessedly &lt;em&gt;randomly&lt;/em&gt; mentioning of her laziness to update her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1860802155016618283?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1860802155016618283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1860802155016618283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/09/people-spend-tens-or-hundreds-of.html' title=''/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-809946333827759945</id><published>2008-09-02T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T05:56:12.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyeing the Maiden of Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SL03ZTv_ypI/AAAAAAAAAGU/PKZobriDBuE/s1600-h/eyeing+the+maiden+of+season.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241406449266969234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SL03ZTv_ypI/AAAAAAAAAGU/PKZobriDBuE/s320/eyeing+the+maiden+of+season.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; something abstract but not so abstract at the same time...&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/9133274598598570453-809946333827759945?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/809946333827759945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/809946333827759945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/09/eyeing-maiden-of-season.html' title='Eyeing the Maiden of Season'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/SL03ZTv_ypI/AAAAAAAAAGU/PKZobriDBuE/s72-c/eyeing+the+maiden+of+season.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-2612665154749840076</id><published>2008-09-02T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T05:53:27.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book Special Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;as promised..the funny book special edition in Australia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21/7/2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Pancakes on The Rocks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the pancakes arrived, almost everyone took out their cameras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;unknown: all the gadgets come out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shamus: You all never eat pancakes before ar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ian Kam to Li Ann: Get some skin on your bones.(use knife to cut in the air) Only got air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristal: Thats because you're cutting air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ian places knife above Li Ann's wrist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Li Ann: Kristal!Shamus pushes the knife lightly and got sauce on li ann's hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Li Ann and Ian gets into a fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiona Wan: Get a room la you two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ian: Li Ann doesn't give tips. Nobody likes Li Ann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiona: I like Li Ann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristal: You mean the waiters and waitresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ian places malaysian food flyer in the folder for paying bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiona: let's run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Hyde Park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The airplane was writing something in the sky and we were trying to guess what word what is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ian: Write faster la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melissa: Hey not easy to write in the sky la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiona: Neck pain already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Li Ann or Fiona: We were skyping with Wen Peng and then we could hear Melissa snoring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-2612665154749840076?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2612665154749840076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2612665154749840076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-book-special-edition.html' title='Funny Book Special Edition'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4046451877990307430</id><published>2008-08-12T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:47:11.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the things i do when uni started</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The things I do when uni started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233665272999395986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG21i5tQpI/AAAAAAAAAVg/o80fpL11JKI/s320/P8070057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember the doll i did??? This is the one that has the same dressing as L. Oh well, I took him to class today! People, meet apple computer and something-like-L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664966940550898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG2juvl5vI/AAAAAAAAAVY/FhZTm3hh3sw/s320/P8070046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, Sha-lene, the picture from your house...I love these fridge magnets...they are so cute!!! I must draw them one day. (P/s: art project!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664808828786402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG2ahuz1uI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/fUfjYy_AIso/s320/P8070061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something I found at a bench in uni. Yin Yin says that it is from Marmee. I want to fix somemore things like that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664583620985714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG2NaxFg3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/LnfBUNWh0mA/s320/P8070053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh this is yeah...the apple of mac. I LOVE MAC COMPS cuz they are white and different than normal ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664404911203554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG2DBBWpOI/AAAAAAAAAVA/p8IdRYyfPSA/s320/P8030044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tired tying the obi. It was suppose to be clam's mouth. Erm, I think something went wrong. According to Karie, I can like invent an obi tying thing. Still working out on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664303185617970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG19GEFZDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/77KmjtFOJAE/s320/P8010034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found my small dice which i had when i was in Std 3. Hahahaha...i had a white one and yellow one but I don't remember where they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233664197071601586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG126wh_7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/C_dahGNQgP8/s320/P8010038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I managed to make a flower with ribbon. This is suppose to be an experiment. Hope to sell it during Comic Fiesta this year~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-4046451877990307430?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4046451877990307430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4046451877990307430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-i-do-when-uni-started.html' title='the things i do when uni started'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SKG21i5tQpI/AAAAAAAAAVg/o80fpL11JKI/s72-c/P8070057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7736547191329635702</id><published>2008-07-28T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T06:41:21.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not much arty things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not much arty things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried drawing some things again. Although they look a like, they are not. The gun picture is from a bag from Cleo magazine. I bought that magazine just for an article but to my dismay, it is totally inappropriate for my assignment. I just found that out today and I am so going to put my brain into the juicer in a few minutes time in order to get it done by today. Tomorrow I have got to meet a bunch of friends and I think I might make it in time XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUX-Y72I/AAAAAAAAAUY/5uNjwLjofyw/s1600-h/P7210004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228057193828904802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUX-Y72I/AAAAAAAAAUY/5uNjwLjofyw/s320/P7210004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yeah, I am still facinated with kimonos and yukatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUXpQgXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YtKbYoTOqEo/s1600-h/P7250006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228057193740271986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUXpQgXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YtKbYoTOqEo/s320/P7250006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A modified version of the gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUtiPEzI/AAAAAAAAAUo/vtnXnTMwUws/s1600-h/P7250007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228057199616398130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUtiPEzI/AAAAAAAAAUo/vtnXnTMwUws/s320/P7250007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess where I got that from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the comming post, I shall post some special edition of funny book from Kristal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7736547191329635702?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7736547191329635702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7736547191329635702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-much-arty-things.html' title='not much arty things...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SI3KUX-Y72I/AAAAAAAAAUY/5uNjwLjofyw/s72-c/P7210004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5756019278088208260</id><published>2008-07-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T07:48:54.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you tried cutting your own hair?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have you tried cutting your own hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahahaha~! Today happens to be the first time in my life I had ever decided to cut my own hair. Not much hair was used during this experiment. I just cut my fringe. And yes, I do enjoy DIY all thanks to the petrol prices. I got my inspiration from there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SHDYypdjs3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yFEl5z74ZJY/s1600-h/P7060252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219910332757291890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SHDYypdjs3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yFEl5z74ZJY/s320/P7060252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219910916803776322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SHDZUpNFz0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gLMZt4Jacqc/s320/P7060255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright...I didnt cut that much after all. but it is half of my fringe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tips for cutting your fringe (&lt;em&gt;I did some research and watched a couple of YouTube vids for this)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Do not cut with your wet hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;2) Use a shart scissors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;3) Make sure that the width of your fringe is in between your pupils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;4) Cut vertically! In my first pic, I did it horizontally....and it turned out to be 'WAHAHAHA'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;5) And some hairstylist said to cut slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess that is about it. :D Now I can blow my fringe XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a weird post!&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/9133274598598570453-5756019278088208260?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5756019278088208260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5756019278088208260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/07/have-you-tried-cutting-your-own-hair.html' title='Have you tried cutting your own hair?'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SHDYypdjs3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/yFEl5z74ZJY/s72-c/P7060252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1474190224026262942</id><published>2008-06-29T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T06:31:40.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The things I do again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still get the "&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What have you been doing?"&lt;/span&gt; and "&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What are you doing now&lt;/span&gt;?" questions every now and then. Since I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; avoid it, I might as well blog about it so that when they do ask questions such as the above, or other versions of that question, I will be able to tell them off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Example:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unknown: What are you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: Go read my blog, you lazy-blog-reader!!! Muahahahaha (&lt;em&gt;jkjk&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.....Introducing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The things I do again&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;p/s: Dong, I hope you are reading this cuz there will be one part that might interest you :)&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6NhakwpI/AAAAAAAAATw/fIFBQVlc_qk/s1600-h/P6180021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217273066058728082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6NhakwpI/AAAAAAAAATw/fIFBQVlc_qk/s320/P6180021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was trying to do finger puppets (&lt;em&gt;inspired by Maxis Active 10&lt;/em&gt;) and I wanted to make this into a random character but somehow it has L's hair style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6N2mE8VI/AAAAAAAAAT4/J-zYmoa5SEs/s1600-h/P6180026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217273071744119122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6N2mE8VI/AAAAAAAAAT4/J-zYmoa5SEs/s320/P6180026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I got fad up with sewing clothes for my fingers and decided to just draw them. From the thumb onwards is suppose to be &lt;strong&gt;L with tie&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Misa Misa&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Mikami&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Light&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Near&lt;/strong&gt;. When I woke up the next morning, the drawings smeared and the ink somehow landed on my face...yeah, I had &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6Ny3l7HI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nbFi54AqI70/s1600-h/P6180039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217273070743841906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6Ny3l7HI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nbFi54AqI70/s320/P6180039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This was what Ee Fei did in the bus. I guess it was inspired by me XD *perasaan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6NhakwpI/AAAAAAAAATw/fIFBQVlc_qk/s1600-h/P6180021.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6N2mE8VI/AAAAAAAAAT4/J-zYmoa5SEs/s1600-h/P6180026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5D5F8tFI/AAAAAAAAATY/jrMl2-akTnc/s1600-h/P6210092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217271801104348242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5D5F8tFI/AAAAAAAAATY/jrMl2-akTnc/s320/P6210092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides finger puppets, I tried making home "clay". Those were the first three stuff I made out of the "clay". &lt;strong&gt;L,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cake&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;duck&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5D7apkvI/AAAAAAAAATg/7lW4XD-HdVk/s1600-h/P6220098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217271801728045810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5D7apkvI/AAAAAAAAATg/7lW4XD-HdVk/s320/P6220098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then I made lots of things after that. &lt;strong&gt;Near, Mello, train, dice, bowl, heartshape, rose, cup, cross and chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;. I regreted making this "clay" thing cuz they have some white moses on them now. I think I need to bake it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5EL-kk0I/AAAAAAAAATo/l280OPe1fco/s1600-h/P6200083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217271806173680450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd5EL-kk0I/AAAAAAAAATo/l280OPe1fco/s320/P6200083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was how it looks like before I painted them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd4YM_BcRI/AAAAAAAAATI/_fwpc7Iewk8/s1600-h/P6200089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217271050529763602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd4YM_BcRI/AAAAAAAAATI/_fwpc7Iewk8/s320/P6200089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;duck&lt;/strong&gt; up close.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd4YWMjo4I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Fw1kzrSoTzI/s1600-h/P6200091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217271053002449794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd4YWMjo4I/AAAAAAAAATQ/Fw1kzrSoTzI/s320/P6200091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The &lt;strong&gt;cake&lt;/strong&gt; with strawberry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comments by&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my mum&lt;/span&gt;: the cake looks like a duck (&lt;em&gt;before it was painted&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my dad&lt;/span&gt;: eat full free (&lt;em&gt;direct translation from hokkien&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my mum laughed when the "clay" attained some white moses =( *hmph* hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd3sJjAGVI/AAAAAAAAATA/TzbvpIJlLzg/s1600-h/P6190074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217270293692684626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd3sJjAGVI/AAAAAAAAATA/TzbvpIJlLzg/s320/P6190074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to thank Fiona Wan for getting this for me. And thanks to her, my fasination of Rubik's cube has grown drastically. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0vhRpeOI/AAAAAAAAASg/DCe5sxpU5d0/s1600-h/P6220105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267053067073762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0vhRpeOI/AAAAAAAAASg/DCe5sxpU5d0/s320/P6220105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lego. I really feel like a small kid wei....I must stop this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0vokDlvI/AAAAAAAAASo/_D1HedAhPAw/s1600-h/P6220106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267055023331058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0vokDlvI/AAAAAAAAASo/_D1HedAhPAw/s320/P6220106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Anyway, this is the double-storey house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0v6KWxaI/AAAAAAAAASw/c5KhITElf2A/s1600-h/P6220107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267059747374498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0v6KWxaI/AAAAAAAAASw/c5KhITElf2A/s320/P6220107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; That is the garden area and the place where they have their meals. The setting is at the seaside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0wHycD6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/tQN58-7xJc4/s1600-h/P6220108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267063405154210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd0wHycD6I/AAAAAAAAAS4/tQN58-7xJc4/s320/P6220108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This was suppose to be a shop but then it turned into a house with a kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpuVLyCCI/AAAAAAAAASI/rQ8f-M9RbU8/s1600-h/P6220123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254938013468706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpuVLyCCI/AAAAAAAAASI/rQ8f-M9RbU8/s320/P6220123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIY doll from Aus last last time...I found it when I was spring cleaning my room...ah spring cleaning is a much more matured activity I did so far. *....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpuUFt4yI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WgW5LTdJxzo/s1600-h/P6220126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254937719595810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpuUFt4yI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WgW5LTdJxzo/s320/P6220126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of the first few arts I did before all those name nonsense doodling came about&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpu1PfYVI/AAAAAAAAASY/zizgVGZlEpY/s1600-h/P6220125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254946618958162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpu1PfYVI/AAAAAAAAASY/zizgVGZlEpY/s320/P6220125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is another one...Try looking for my chinese name - Wenli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh I did one with all of 2 Kemboja's names in there but I forgot to upload it. Err...next time la XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBXrtAqI/AAAAAAAAARw/vS8HS4F37ro/s1600-h/P6220127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254165590114978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBXrtAqI/AAAAAAAAARw/vS8HS4F37ro/s320/P6220127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the evidence of me doing some matured activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBtiubjI/AAAAAAAAAR4/uHcRZ_60fB0/s1600-h/P6220121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254171458039346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBtiubjI/AAAAAAAAAR4/uHcRZ_60fB0/s320/P6220121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Hahahaha.....I found this Barbie doll stuff...not so matured after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBpyKbiI/AAAAAAAAASA/R7iNOODgPIw/s1600-h/P6220118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217254170449047074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdpBpyKbiI/AAAAAAAAASA/R7iNOODgPIw/s320/P6220118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Shoes!!! I like that dark pink heels &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I dedicate this part to Dong and 2 Kemboja-rians&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was spring cleaning, I came upon something that was done in Form 2. It was in the begining of the year and there was not much to be done in class. So, I decided to write what was happening in class that day. It was a Tuesday on the 29th of April 2003. Sorry, no picture was taken...I forgot le. Err I don't like the way I wrote it but nevermind...And this was what the piece of paper said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'When I came to school, I was looking for Lester. I didn't really look for him. I wasn't keen to look for Wai Yan. So, I talked to Fiona instead. Then, we took our bags and go up to class. The tables and chairs were weirdly arranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sau Wuan gave moisturizer to every gurl in the class. How kind of her!!! Manimogan took has one...dunno how he got it. Isaac squirt some of the cream on the floor and Bradley stepped on it. This was what Bradley said, "My shoes are moisturized." Kristal and I ate chocolate...so did Poh Lynn. She ate with me in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal ate melted chocolate in class...anyway we borrowed  a shirt from 'auntie' for Sherri. Sherri was really pissed off for sometime...by the way, the rest of the day was boring until now.'  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;----this whole part was written by me of a Form 2 standard.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is what Dong wrote in the next paragraph ----&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 'During Maths period...I asked Xin Hui, Zhi Ling and Jia Min a question "How to keep and IDIOT busy for 24 hours?" They went thinking of the answer...when I tell them the answer is "I'll tell you tomorrow..." they thought is I will tell you tomorrow...actually the IDIOT are them because they wll go back and think...think...think...ha...ha...ha...so fun fooling them!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My part ---&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ' Ahem...that was Poh Lynn...anyway, that was all for today...we went back home and lead our respective lives as a human and also earthling. We'll see each other tomorrow...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dong titled this "Fun and Boring Day!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosh...that is such a weird article. So, to Xin Hui, Zhi Ling and Jia Min, Dong calls the three of you IDIOTs. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....LOL I think she was joking...if anything right...the three of you can erm go after her ya. *Ngeh ngeh* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdoPW9nFQI/AAAAAAAAARg/sh9hzTU9eqI/s1600-h/P6230145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217253306403329282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdoPW9nFQI/AAAAAAAAARg/sh9hzTU9eqI/s320/P6230145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did that for Yi Zhen. Not very nicely done but well....that was the first art with henna &lt;----is that how it is spelled???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdkBtJkM6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/rWJQ4MB-f_0/s1600-h/P6260191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217248673794372514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdkBtJkM6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/rWJQ4MB-f_0/s320/P6260191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I do read Detective Conan. I like stories like that with crime scenes and mysteries to solve. All thanks to Fiona Wan again for getting me into this comic. Hahahaha...They are Heiji and Kazuha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdkBlKcjcI/AAAAAAAAARY/AGR2BIm4_OU/s1600-h/P6260190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217248671650581954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdkBlKcjcI/AAAAAAAAARY/AGR2BIm4_OU/s320/P6260190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This isn't a very nice drawing. I like Ran more than Shinichi and Sonoko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjvo3BhuI/AAAAAAAAARI/8e16TPBu6Sk/s1600-h/P6260194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217248363405215458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjvo3BhuI/AAAAAAAAARI/8e16TPBu6Sk/s320/P6260194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kid the Phantom Thief...He looks like Shinichi to me. This is base on the 61st book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjXHLBLKI/AAAAAAAAARA/uA5UHB9Fa7g/s1600-h/P6260198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217247942045412514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjXHLBLKI/AAAAAAAAARA/uA5UHB9Fa7g/s320/P6260198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted to do scrapbooking so I decided to wash the pictures. I washed 793 pictures and had to pay RM317.20 Readers, you may all gasp in horror...with the petrol price rising, what the opposite-of-heaven is Michele doing with her money??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjKO-LOFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Kb4oqGAAlOA/s1600-h/P6260196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217247720800729170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdjKO-LOFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Kb4oqGAAlOA/s320/P6260196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sew dolls. I know, there are some people out there who freaked out when they hear the word doll XD! I was talking about doll houses and they started telling me 1001 things about dolls with some scary notion related to them. Please, just leave dolls as they are and don't tell me all the scary stuff about them. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdi9lGxWDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wxmdOzaF0cU/s1600-h/P6290237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217247503404062770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdi9lGxWDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wxmdOzaF0cU/s320/P6290237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I made them for a story cuz it was getting complicating. So, I needed some... people??? I dressed them up so that they will give me an idea about their character and personality. I know it is badly done but if you want me to make one for you, do let me know. Actually....I was planing to make some as birthday presents...WAKAKAKAKA....I don't care if they like it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From the left of the viewers side, is suppose to be a cool guy but uh...my sewing is bad, next is a girl wearing something that looks like a Japanese clothes but it is not, I know, then this doll was suppose to be a maturedly dressed girl with pearl necklace but she has problems with the necklace, the fourth one is a cheery girl...hyper person and the last guy...........I really do like Death Note. Somehow, ciri-ciri DN will come in some where....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdib5THJlI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GGLrrZJ3bkE/s1600-h/P6280227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217246924708980306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdib5THJlI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GGLrrZJ3bkE/s320/P6280227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks Fiona Teo and Fiona Wan for the jigsaw puzzle!!! Actually I didn't expect to get it, Fio Teo cuz I was thinking of some &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; octopus or something that you were talking about. Hahaha~~! I feel so loved by the both of you &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdiNV3M1BI/AAAAAAAAAQg/o3YYSZ5nl8g/s1600-h/P6280228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217246674678502418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGdiNV3M1BI/AAAAAAAAAQg/o3YYSZ5nl8g/s320/P6280228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for the present and erm girl...the price tag is still on them...blankly starring at me in the eye. Hahaha....it was funny though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for reading! Please come again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1474190224026262942?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1474190224026262942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1474190224026262942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-i-do-again.html' title='The things I do again'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SGd6NhakwpI/AAAAAAAAATw/fIFBQVlc_qk/s72-c/P6180021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-2239972607939318113</id><published>2008-06-14T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T06:13:41.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;irt&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;da&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; w&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;irthdays are supposed to be a very special day to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;practically&lt;/span&gt; everyone in general. However, to me, it happens to be a-not-so-special occasion for me. And one may ask, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Why not?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' Well, it is because I do &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; like it - It is just like any other &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day. Anyway today seems to be a little &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;different&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I would want to list down the people who wished me and their messages here because, in a way, it &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; my thoughts about disliking my birthdays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Ju Beng (&lt;em&gt;was the first one&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 00:20:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey hey, thought I had forgotten eh? But I have not. Happy Birthday!! Was going to wish u on9 but u r not on9. Was gonna call but couldn't get through. Have to resort to sending sms!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Pui Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 01:15:40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy birthday girl!! =)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Luc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 08:17:05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Happy birthday! I woke up early and walk in the beach jst nw"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Yi Zhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 09:17;53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy happy birthday michele! Have a blessed day k, Gbu:)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Jia Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 09:18:02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;" Happy birthday! =D May God bless u alwiz." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time:09:22:21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy Birthdaaaaay! =) have a great one!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Kar Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 09:51:53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy birthday girl! :D hope you will have a great day today and all the best in near future. Best wishes. P/s: Any plans? Maybe we can go out for lunch or something? He he :D" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Mechell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 10:09:39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey michele, happy 19th birthday :) have a great day :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Pei Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 10:33:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Hey, happy birthday! Omg.. One more year to the 20's. Reality is so harsh. Be happy always. :) have a nice day!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Sherri Chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 10:52:35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hello. (: happy birthday! xoxo" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Tshek Zen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 11:11:02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Hey mi Kuah! Happy birthday! Enjoy your 19th bday. 1 more year to 2 decades! :)"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Kristal Tang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 12:05:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy birthday Michele ! Enjoy your last year of being a teen! Lol Love , Kristal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Fiona Wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 12:09:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey, dear. You beat me to it. Ha ha. I wanted to call you! Nvm. I'll try to call you later k? *&lt;em&gt;unrelevant context&lt;/em&gt;* Happy birthday!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Yuen Herng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 12:16:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey, happy blessed birthday to you! May you have a memorable birthday. may God continue to bless and guide you throughout the years. I heard you stopped college. Wat happen?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Yee Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 12:45:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Happy birthday!! &lt;3"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Dana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 12:49:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy birthday girl! Haha now u!re same age as me dy ngek ngek:-D hope 2 c u around coll la, n all de best in psy:) dont turn into one ya:-P" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Fiona Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 13:42:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Hey girl. Sorry late reply. *&lt;em&gt;unrelevant context here&lt;/em&gt;*:) btw happy birthday!haha. Ur one year away from the big 2:-P"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Heng Ji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 13:47:32 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey! Best wishes to the birthday girl!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Su Szen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 14:44:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Happy birthday michele! We will celebrate with you next week k. :-)"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Ee Fei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 18:51:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Happy birthday michele!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Jeanette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 21:13:01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Michele! Happy birthday. I give u nougat tmrw even though it's memang urs! Haha. Hope u had a great day. :) luv, jeanette."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Li Ann (longest message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date: 15 June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: 23:22:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"MICHELE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! *screams n hugs michele tightly* *big grin* I knw i'm late bt...I'm nt a stickler 4 dates, so forgive me:D I'm nt gonna remind u tht UP GONNA B 20! Oops, i jus did, didn't i? JUS jking;) Anyway, i wish u a joyous yr ahead, a few trials here and there 2 build up a stranger michele, bt nvr a mopping one, promise? Make d most out of life n continue being an influence 2 others in ur own unique way, like wat u've done 2 me:D I love u!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And that ends the sms wishes. I really really want to thank you all for using your credit, time and effort for thinking what message to send. Well, there are some of them who decided to wish online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Dong dong (poh lynn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: *birthday wish* [sorry ni...I did this after closing the window =( ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Sin Kuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: *birthday wish* [same here too but I remember that he owes me an ikea ice cream] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Karie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time: unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"happy birthday mi ^o^~!! haha i couldn't be the first one to wish u so i be the last one to wish u today la XD eheheheheh" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I would like to thank those who wished me in church too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Sue Ann (Elaine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date: 15 June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Wai Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Date: 15 June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope I didnt miss anyone out. Thanks once again for reminding me how old I am and rephrasing the part that I am going to turn 20 soon when I have actually one more year to go. Hahahaha...birthdays, in a way, makes one feel that they exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-2239972607939318113?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2239972607939318113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2239972607939318113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/06/b-irt-h-da-y-w-i-shes-b-irthdays-are.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-747154343267098560</id><published>2008-06-08T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T03:03:11.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The things I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The things I do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nowadays I get questions like &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"So, what are you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do you do at home?&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So free ar now what have you been doing&lt;/span&gt;?" and etc, etc, etc. Well, to satisfy the hunger of knowing what I have been doing...you have come to the right place!!! =.="""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First and foremost, I would like to introduce the main subject of my interest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudsiv_UiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CcxqX55WX1c/s1600-h/P6070032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209430782552003106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudsiv_UiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CcxqX55WX1c/s320/P6070032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;grins&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;big flashy smile&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;smile with teeth&lt;/span&gt;* *=D* Yes, of course. It is Death Note! Eversince I read that manga, I have never stopped researching on it. If only assignments were based on this story...I WOULD 100% GET HIGH DISTINCTION...yes dream on Michele....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudZEcZoDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4QoQe5V--n0/s1600-h/P6070029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209430447999262770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudZEcZoDI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4QoQe5V--n0/s320/P6070029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right after reading Vol 13, I did some drawing [&lt;em&gt;see the above picture&lt;/em&gt;]. Very amature indeed. Alright, before you see the other pictures, be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNED&lt;/span&gt; that :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) my drawing is &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; terrible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2)the characters may &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; seem to look like the real ones [&lt;em&gt;please do not compare with the original ones...TQ] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) this is the &lt;strong&gt;first &lt;/strong&gt;time I had ever copy 'people'/'human' drawings... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'I do not own these characters'&lt;/span&gt; that phrase is &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; seen after someone had drew a character or write about it or something like that...so I have decided to use that too? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) lastly, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;'please do not copy'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;--- I think I have seen that somewhere too and as if people will copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudILxG0CI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dpXE_RzZ4Ak/s1600-h/P6070006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209430157907382306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudILxG0CI/AAAAAAAAAQA/dpXE_RzZ4Ak/s320/P6070006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; That isn't my first cartoonish art. My first one was a duplicate of a girl's cartoonish DN characters. I want to avoid her sue-ing me, therefore it isnt up here. I did this when I was lying on my bed being half asleep. These are body-less DN characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuc_xldcUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aMThZ4iaTwI/s1600-h/P6070011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209430013440258370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuc_xldcUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aMThZ4iaTwI/s320/P6070011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are with-body DN characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEucjWgeQkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/C4exQ80sg60/s1600-h/P6070009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209429525135245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEucjWgeQkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/C4exQ80sg60/s320/P6070009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I like this picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubvo8EnkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ShEfeZ1F0XM/s1600-h/P6070013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209428636729646658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubvo8EnkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ShEfeZ1F0XM/s320/P6070013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the coloured version...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubiaVJkFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iWK4qDlmD2Q/s1600-h/P6070014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209428409469997138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubiaVJkFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/iWK4qDlmD2Q/s320/P6070014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Near and Mello...something is really wrong with Mello but I can't figure that out. Anyway, I will be drawing this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubUQHxE1I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/abzrxYPl43A/s1600-h/P6070022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209428166211343186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEubUQHxE1I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/abzrxYPl43A/s320/P6070022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L in this picture was the first ever character I tried to draw and it was in a way successful. Mello here looks like a girl but that was what Takeshi Obata drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEua-BTOjpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Gdf1NJgoDZ4/s1600-h/P6070023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209427784275758738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEua-BTOjpI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Gdf1NJgoDZ4/s320/P6070023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I copied Matt from somewhere but, in the person's drawing, she or he had a cat and Matt has his full body in it. Err...yeah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuaE4Kf6PI/AAAAAAAAAPA/k-mUauyY41c/s1600-h/P6070025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209426802570684658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuaE4Kf6PI/AAAAAAAAAPA/k-mUauyY41c/s320/P6070025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; If you can remember, I drew one with a lot of toys on the floor...I drew this first and then I decided to redraw it again in a bigger version. Near and Mello swap places cuz there was not enough place to draw Near sitting on top of the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuZhjsLIPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/i721uoePGuQ/s1600-h/P6080051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209426195779363058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuZhjsLIPI/AAAAAAAAAO4/i721uoePGuQ/s320/P6080051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha...I still dunno how to draw Ryuk. This picture contains characters other than the 4 characters that I have been drawing. Mikami has a gun pointing at him, Light has Misa and Takada hanging onto him. Near is controlling the plane next to Light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, other than DN, I have been doing other things as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuYtPSiVDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Zsuowa64Ysk/s1600-h/P6080048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209425296949924914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuYtPSiVDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Zsuowa64Ysk/s320/P6080048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watering my plant name "Beanstalk" because it came out from this huge green bean. It has been growing since Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuYQ17FSoI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ptUMBvUllE0/s1600-h/P6080045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209424809104329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuYQ17FSoI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ptUMBvUllE0/s320/P6080045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watching this bouquet of flowers until they turn brown. However, I might take Jeanette and Jye Sze's advice which is to do flower pressing. Hmmmm....and give it as christmas presents this year...hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuXeVUkpII/AAAAAAAAAOg/3lAqq_CsAys/s1600-h/P6070038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209423941359412354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuXeVUkpII/AAAAAAAAAOg/3lAqq_CsAys/s320/P6070038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bought this green monkey from Lovely Lace. They didn't have brown so, green was the best. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuXFufkFXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/c6T1oxihRlU/s1600-h/P6070037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209423518619669874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuXFufkFXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/c6T1oxihRlU/s320/P6070037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bought a red dice! Finally I got it!!! Hahahaha...and I bought it cuz .... cuz ... cuz ...... suddenly I feel a deep sense of regret. I should have gotten more! Why one miserable one?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuWsRIn-rI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ooV8SYyJyKg/s1600-h/P6070043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209423081242098354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuWsRIn-rI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ooV8SYyJyKg/s320/P6070043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I made a dress for another perfume bottle. Not exactly completed yet...I will be making a collar and a pearl necklace for it. My dad say it is pathetic... hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuU7yVAI5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/60ie7bvNFjE/s1600-h/P6070035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209421148827165586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuU7yVAI5I/AAAAAAAAAOI/60ie7bvNFjE/s320/P6070035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you think that this jigsaw is big, think again. It is 1.4 x 0.5 cm for one piece&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuUlXZv-II/AAAAAAAAAOA/LU89n-LGSys/s1600-h/P6080050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209420763642198146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuUlXZv-II/AAAAAAAAAOA/LU89n-LGSys/s320/P6080050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...and there are only 204 pieces...'Why is it so small?' Because it is made in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuT-L7BHXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PUvuXUT55n0/s1600-h/P4180030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209420090545610098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuT-L7BHXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/PUvuXUT55n0/s320/P4180030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stacking cards XD! I hate the blue cards by MAS. It is so thin and keeps falling when there is any slight wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuTis_dfwI/AAAAAAAAANw/Tj2huqtzjm8/s1600-h/P4170025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209419618386280194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuTis_dfwI/AAAAAAAAANw/Tj2huqtzjm8/s320/P4170025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These cards are from Quantas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuTBEjmFdI/AAAAAAAAANo/4GtoY_BzuSM/s1600-h/P6080052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209419040596301266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuTBEjmFdI/AAAAAAAAANo/4GtoY_BzuSM/s320/P6080052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I saw this in DN...the part where Near stacks matchsticks. I was wondering if it is interesting and that motivated me to do that. It got knocked over several times due to it's careless owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuSdirJbYI/AAAAAAAAANg/kXpMHh3u7nI/s1600-h/P6070002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209418430205750658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEuSdirJbYI/AAAAAAAAANg/kXpMHh3u7nI/s320/P6070002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A closer look at one of them...oh they are toothpicks by the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess that is all for now. I did do some other activities such as visiting friends in college, going out with friends, shopping, making card for birthday people, playing the piano and most of my time is spent on tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I will be trying to design earrings and necklaces. So, if anyone is interested, please feel free to tell me about it XD. If you have noticed, there is a link in my cbox "garderobe"...please visit that blog. We are trying to do some online business. For more inquire, please feel free to ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-747154343267098560?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/747154343267098560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/747154343267098560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-i-do.html' title='The things I do'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SEudsiv_UiI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CcxqX55WX1c/s72-c/P6070032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7209035619672726699</id><published>2008-06-01T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T10:17:25.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I been doing lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What have I been doing lately...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) I skipped my second semester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? : In order to go for a holiday, I have to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How? : Just suddenly disappear from society and silently go abroad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When? : Right after the finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where? : At Help of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who? : Not many people knew about it 'cause as I have just said...please refer to the 'how?' part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) I went for a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? : I hate this kind of question but people just love asking. (sorry if you were one of them) No, I am NOT going there to study. Just to visit my relatives and new nephews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How? : By Emirates on subload ticket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When? : On a Friday...the same week as my two final papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where? : What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who? : Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) Paid a visit to Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? : Relatives are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How? : Please don't make me state the obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When? : We stayed there for a week and that is our first week there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where? : At my uncle's place and the name of the place is...I have already forgotten &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who? : My uncle, aunty, cousin sister and grismore? Is that how to spell his name? Anyway, that is the family dog. My cousin, his wife, my nephew and another dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206949379723037218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELM343VCiI/AAAAAAAAANY/tfMYQB07wU8/s320/pic+1+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is Grismore. I hope that is the right spelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948975996111362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELMgY3VCgI/AAAAAAAAANI/ODWs7hJZ3Us/s320/pic+1+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that is my cousin's dog...name...I can't recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) I found interesting things at Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206948984586045970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELMg43VChI/AAAAAAAAANQ/X-2AJjXG3S8/s320/pic+2+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Ballarat (a gold mining area) and my cousin's wife managed to find some gold dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206947837829777890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELLeI3VCeI/AAAAAAAAAM4/i3dkpcYJ2wM/s320/pic+2+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found that in my cousin's aquarium and it seems that the job is still vaccant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206947846419712498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELLeo3VCfI/AAAAAAAAANA/5iXqoEFIpbE/s320/pic+2+of+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha...'Fiona education: we are teaching and caring with LOVE!' I found that amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) Stopped at Sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206947159224945090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELK2o3VCcI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EUJ4fRPSLA8/s320/pic+3+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206947163519912402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELK243VCdI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Cdk-j72E8og/s320/pic+3+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? : Again...my relatives are there and to visit Kristal and Li Ann. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How? : By Quantas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When? : The second week during our holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where? : At my another uncle's place and Kristal happens to know them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who? : My uncle, aunty, granny, cousin, his wife, my another cousin and his wife and my nephews, not forgetting Kristal and Li Ann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206946854282267042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELKk43VCaI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BW4uEMLXYcY/s320/pic+4+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Introducing Ryan my nephew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206946858577234354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELKlI3VCbI/AAAAAAAAAMg/1ltV528alEs/s320/pic+4+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ryan again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945668871293314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELJf43VCYI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2x_41HUpJXE/s320/pic+4+of+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Older brother Liam...I couldn't take much pics of him cuz he had been running around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206945673166260626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELJgI3VCZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/D27jCva4BPc/s320/pic+4+of+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the evidence that I did meet them in Sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206944930136918370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELI043VCWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/an5XMiiWa_U/s320/pic+4+of+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal: Hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele took the pic...duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206944934431885682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELI1I3VCXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/swvl4LeNcB0/s320/pic+4+of+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Model of the day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6) Amusing things I found and did in Sydney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206944212877379922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELILI3VCVI/AAAAAAAAALw/JJQtEqVTVxo/s320/pic+5+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is Kristal. This pic is for art purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206943216444967234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELHRI3VCUI/AAAAAAAAALo/TBcLMfJG5QQ/s320/pic+5+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is Li Ann helping a couple to take a picture. Kristal took another angle of this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206941863530268962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELGCY3VCSI/AAAAAAAAALY/gKj8WhUdBf4/s320/pic+5+of+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is the reflection of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206941872120203570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELGC43VCTI/AAAAAAAAALg/6X8wAlbZd9c/s320/pic+5+of+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is the wonderful chocolate drink by Lindt and it cost... 5 aussie dollars...I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206941064666351858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELFT43VCPI/AAAAAAAAALA/c05lb1T_gF0/s320/pic+5+of+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We spied on kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206941073256286466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELFUY3VCQI/AAAAAAAAALI/QQYWn7tExvI/s320/pic+5+of+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We spied on kids again at a nearby playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206941077551253778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELFUo3VCRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/FvME6ehG4kE/s320/pic+5+of+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another artish kind of pic...when we were doing this, there was an elderly lady that was looking at us with ??? all around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206940016694331618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELEW43VCOI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZJG-euOyhNo/s320/pic+5+of+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found this in my uncle's house. It is amusing cuz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) It tempts me to switch it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) I wonder how my grandma know that she isn't suppose to switch it on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939917910083794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELERI3VCNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/UVlnQ2_3lNU/s320/pic+5+of+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Another small kid :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939810535901378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELEK43VCMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/VIz1a437r_0/s320/pic+5+of+11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My cousin's house has a live-able attic room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939655917078706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELEB43VCLI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4g9zDlKKa1U/s320/pic+5+of+12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that is the ladder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939535657994402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELD643VCKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KcP6mQj_yyE/s320/pic+5+of+13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is a doll that I feel like making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7) Emirates dumpped us at Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why? : Well, they are flying off to some Arab country and will not be landing in KLIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How? : How did they dumpped us??? We actually walked out of it ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When? : Right after 7 hours of flight from Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who? : My family was involved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) Weird findings in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939196355577986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELDnI3VCII/AAAAAAAAAKI/fvKvlPWfbVE/s320/pic+6+of+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Study group 1 in Singapore airport at around 5 am. There were some others which were seen studying from 1am till 6 am...(I feel like I am doing natural observation in 1st sem) This is a mixture of guys and girl's group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206939213535447186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELDoI3VCJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1cYBxgnHe2M/s320/pic+6+of+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Study group 2. This is an all girls group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206938994492115058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELDbY3VCHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/QK_5jpBQ4lU/s320/pic+6+of+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Study group 3...this is an all guys group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9) After coming back, I did may weird things but I will blog about it next time...if I remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note: This blog is dedicated to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chun Tat&lt;/span&gt;, a stepson of mine who has been asking for photos of the holiday. Especially those with Kristal and Li Ann in it...and also to those who were wondering where the hell I went XD - To &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Luc&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Karie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as well as all the readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7209035619672726699?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7209035619672726699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7209035619672726699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-have-i-been-doing-lately.html' title='What have I been doing lately...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/SELM343VCiI/AAAAAAAAANY/tfMYQB07wU8/s72-c/pic+1+of+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3667676309635664808</id><published>2008-06-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T07:22:24.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book part 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;here&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11th &lt;strong&gt;part&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unknown date&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Puan Yip: ...racun membunuh rumpai...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Racun membunuh Hun Fai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun reading answers quickly: 1A 2B 3D...&lt;br /&gt;Class: Woooi&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: Faster la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: What is the capital of Germany?&lt;br /&gt;Michele doing her Add Maths: G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd of August 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Eh this (&lt;em&gt;white board marker&lt;/em&gt;) permanent ar? Oh shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: If a dark woman marry a fair woman will there be a blend?&lt;br /&gt;Class: HAHAHA~!&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Dark marry fair...whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: You come here to gain knowledge not to socialise. You can do it in Starbucks or Coffee Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Stop talking or I’ll ban you from coming.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Like we’re dying to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st of September 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: You know what I feel like eating now?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: No, mooncake.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Guinea pig?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Wan: Wanna hear something hilarious? After we finish collecting these books, we walk back to block D. Then half way there we laugh and turn back.&lt;br /&gt;Michele, Pei Qing and Li Ann: HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Huh? Why you go to block D for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd of September 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann I need one more teacher (&lt;em&gt;signature&lt;/em&gt;), I need...shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: (&lt;em&gt;in Chinese&lt;/em&gt;) Haw Yee likes you.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: ?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Like you as a friend cannot ar, then Haw Yee don’t like you.&lt;br /&gt;Haw Yee: I’m lost.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Lost? Watch 8tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25th of September 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai shaved his head until nearly bald...&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Shaolin soccer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra hangs neraca spring on his ear.&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: It’s rusty&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Stupidest shit I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26th of September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Good aft ---- (&lt;em&gt;looks at his watch and waits for it to turn 12pm&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Not very good.&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Hi teacher, hou mou.&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Good afternoon Miss Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Miew San, can you sit there? I’m sitting on one ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miew San talking to Azlan and Rafiq.&lt;br /&gt;Xue Rou: Are you trying to make them hungry and thirsty?&lt;br /&gt;Rafiq makes hand signal that Miew San is talking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th of October 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: What do you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;Keen Chee: (&lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt;) MPPJ&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Pick up the rubbish on the floor there la.&lt;br /&gt;Keen Chee: So small.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Keen Chee, you make me sick.&lt;br /&gt;Keen Chee: (&lt;em&gt;barbaric hand movements&lt;/em&gt;) Yes, yes... (&lt;em&gt;sits down near Li Ann&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: (&lt;em&gt;whispering&lt;/em&gt;) He’s attracted to Pei Qing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I hope teacher asks the back people to collect the papers.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Bad?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Black?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: I also heard ‘bad’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I played futsal on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: (&lt;em&gt;fakes&lt;/em&gt;) Ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I played futsal on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: With who?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I played futsal on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica: ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th November 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I stuffed Pei Qing’s present in a turkey.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Is it edible?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Of course it’s an animal! You didn’t know that turkey is an animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thus&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;concludes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt; series&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; now know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part&lt;/strong&gt; came out&lt;/span&gt; late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3667676309635664808?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3667676309635664808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3667676309635664808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/06/funny-book-part-11.html' title='Funny Book part 11'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1309184879086172873</id><published>2008-04-21T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:19:20.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry for the late post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Funny Book Part 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2nd of August 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching U-571...&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: *Gasps* He’s &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gonna&lt;/span&gt; die.&lt;br /&gt;Mechell: He’s already dead la.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Chu Chian is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing reading pemberitahuan peperiksaan: I need oxygen tank.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Sergeant Ten? Who’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;3rd of August 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Biology class...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: How does the sperms know the way?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Hahaha...they read map wan.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: They live for this, they should know wert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Where are those Malay jokers?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: They went to KL.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Then where are those two Chinese jokers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;4th of August 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: No Physics meh?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Miss Wong didn’t come.&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: No Physics meh? Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Reviek, why aren’t you going for prom?&lt;br /&gt;Reveik: It’s so gay.&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Then why are there couples going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azlan: Be a man.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’m not a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;11of August 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all laughing during Physics...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’m surprised we haven’t got a D3 form yet.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: My laughing engine got smoke already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing is certified lame.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal is certified lame and in a world of her own.&lt;br /&gt;Michele is certified crazy.&lt;br /&gt;All certifications by Li Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I tell my dream to Kristal and Pei Qing. Dowan tell Michele.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Don’t tell, don’t tell la. Like I want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Like you don’t want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Want to hear a long joke? Joooooke.&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Want to hear a long siung? Siuuuuungggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Why you look at me like that?&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Because you look like that la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;14th of August 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Did you watch Guess Guess Guess?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: It’s a silly show.&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: That’s why la, laugh la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin eating ice-cream...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Aaahh...&lt;br /&gt;Justin: No aahs for you.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: No aahs for you hahahaha (malay jokers laugh along)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Stop walking like a wild duck.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: I’m suppose to look cute.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: You’re &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to look cute ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;15th of August 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Ooo...Yee En changed hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Li Ann? Li Ann? (looking around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Leely, you look so neat today.&lt;br /&gt;Leely: Ya I didn’t have time to tie my hair today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Teacher, got movie ar?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Just close your eyes and think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fionas playing ruler fight.&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan and Yuen Herng: Siung! Siung!&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan and Yuen Herng sing Star Wars theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele in one of the science labs: You stole my sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: Why Wai Thung put his T-shirt around his neck? Like people fried kuay teow.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: Draw where?&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: On your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Xin Yi sing got no expression...damn weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azlan: Are you going to tailor (for prom dress)?&lt;br /&gt;Leely: I’m going to find a similar one.&lt;br /&gt;Azlan: Find a similar one? Find the whole Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jhin pointing to a dress drawing: This one so retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;16th of August 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel Win is standing with a bunch of girls.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Mel Win, what are they doing to you?&lt;br /&gt;Mel Win waves both hands frantically in a ‘no’ gesture.&lt;br /&gt;Sherri: He’s becoming a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: You have a duty and you’re suppose to...*caveman sound* Wake up, woman or I’m going to throw these (pieces of crumpled paper) down your ear hole.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing and Kristal clap hands.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: You’re evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I’m going to stick this up your nose.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal closes her ears.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I said nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: What colour matches white?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Black!&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Black is not a colour.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Is that a joke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: ...light up the dank water...&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Dark or dank?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1309184879086172873?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1309184879086172873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1309184879086172873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/04/part-10.html' title='Part 10'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1325800829681645564</id><published>2008-03-29T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T09:33:23.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shhh~! dont tell anyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shhh~!&lt;/span&gt; Don't tell anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It took me quite some time to think whether or not I should do this. Probably this may not be the wisest thing but I have decided to do it anyway. Well, these few weeks I was up to something. I had this huge crush on a guy. Oh my, oh my...Average kind of guy, nice in every way and I thought that he might just be the one. I was feeling over the top and everything around me seemed fuzzy, maybe it was because I was not paying much attention to my surroundings at that time. After quite some time of 'highness' had passed by, I found out something. I was rather taken aback at that finding. How can that happen? Why did it happen? Why her???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, he likes another girl so much. In a nutshell, I have a crush on a guy who has a crush on another girl who would definitely be his girlfriend. I mean, why wouldn't she? Besides the part that she is older than him by just a bit. Well, there are so many couples out there which the girl is older than the guy. What's the harm right? It is not like a 14 year old guy who dates a granny will be harmed by the age gap and hit the headlines on tomorrow's Star newspaper with a picture of his tombstone saying: &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;RIP - A 14 Year Old Guy - 23 April 1994 to 29 March 2008 - Congratulations! Thou hath successfully flee from the harm of age gaps. WTH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so weird. You might be wondering why in the world did I post this up...Just to let all of you who are reading know, I have decided to take Celine's advice to post something about myself and I was thinking...why not this since this has been lingering/haunting (&lt;em&gt;whichever you prefer&lt;/em&gt;) in my thoughts for almost every single day of my life. Such a waste of time = money! Omg I wasted money just by being haunted by the thought of him!!! See the cost of living has risen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just have to admit defeat, although I have no idea how she looks like 'cuz I do not even want to know it at all. Even the image of her shadow can kill my interest in...in....in erm...coffee! Do you all know how much I love coffee? Coffee is like a distraction in my life and it gives me this short joy for a brief moment. I know, I get what you mean, brief joy...but it is better than nothing! Actually, I haven't been drinking coffee ... erm so this part should not be here. I couldn't think of what other interests I have besides killing mosquitoes...??? Is that an interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the topic. So, he likes her. Yeah, he likes her. Uh huh, he likes her. Omg can I stop reinforcing that thought? I mean there are other fishes in the sea right? Do you realise that that statement is like an encouragement to flirt around? And besides, I am sure that there are more fishes than humans...so please don't give this kind of false-hope-statement to people who are like me now alright...even if you are trying to get your point across. Just tell them that (&lt;em&gt;for guys&lt;/em&gt;) there are more girls than guys in this world and for the girls, tell them the same thing to motivate them to be lesbians so that the world will stop producing too many girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now I am wondering how am I going to end this. Should I just say the end or should I just start counting sheeps to bore you out from this place? Great, anyway just to let you know, if you were hoping for funny book, sorry to disappoint you but it was fun doing that XD! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1325800829681645564?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1325800829681645564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1325800829681645564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/03/shhh-dont-tell-anyone.html' title='shhh~! dont tell anyone'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3197730892959334975</id><published>2008-03-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:01:54.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Despite the loads of assignments, I have finally decided that it was time to post &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Book 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And I dedicate this part to Fiona Wan whose birthday was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;19th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Did you scream?&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: No, I shouted ‘Mama’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: ...saudara Chun Tat&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Mana saudari Shaun?&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Sudah hilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Lee: Ask you teacher if you can go for recess earlier. If cannot never mind because some of you look like you got a few pounds to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Li Ann, do you have calculator?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Can I borrow?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: No.&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: I’m serious.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann passes her the calculator: So was I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I love you. I never meant to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: When did you hurt me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Guess what song is in my head...Beep from Pussycat Dolls.&lt;br /&gt;Zuza: That is the lettuce song I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oh my gosh! So ugly!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Don’t say that. Say, “It is not my cup of tea”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sau Wuan: Eric, you attracted a lot of ants.&lt;br /&gt;Eric: I’m sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;21st of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encik Zul was talking about the marching event to Encik Ravi and Puan Ernice. When he ended...&lt;br /&gt;Encik Zul: Yes, you gave me this paper...so?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: It is from Puan Lee.&lt;br /&gt;Encik Zul: You waited for so long just to tell me that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Carol met Pei Qing and Michele walking on the field: What are you doing? Land survey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;26th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Siew: Kenapa tak buat kerja ni? Tak ada minyak ke?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;25th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger says to Jessica: What is your future career? I know. You will be my housewife! (&lt;em&gt;continues laughing&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Wah Jessica, you better be careful.&lt;br /&gt;Jessica: That guy sot sot tei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I can go home in a blink of an eye. Aiyo, I blink so many times already. (&lt;em&gt;Swt wei! I didn’t know I said that =.=”)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poh Lynn: Li Ann, say you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Wah, scared me. I thought she was calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;26th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: This (&lt;em&gt;Add Maths&lt;/em&gt;) is so undigestible. I’d rather eat your Digestive biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Click Five came before. Some place...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: They said cheese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;27th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I like whipped cream, make you fat fat...&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Drink oil la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I don’t like ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;Michele, Pei Qing, Kristal: You don’t like ice-cream?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Ah-Choo! Chiu! Chiu! Chiu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: You got cold ar? Very fun...can sniff sniff&lt;br /&gt;                : *sneeze* very fun...*sneeze* very fun...*sneeze* very fun...&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: *sneeze*&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Was that fun?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;28th of July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Li Ann, where Michele...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: ...go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Huraikan 2 cadangan untuk menyelesaikan masalah diskriminasi terhadap pekerja perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;Leely: Memberi cuti kepada perempuan bersalin.&lt;br /&gt;Encik Karuna: You not following la, you’re only here physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class: Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;Encik Karuna: Eh, share la.&lt;br /&gt;Class: HAHAHA~!&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai: Sin Kuan menjadi Yang di-Pertuan Agong.&lt;br /&gt;Class: HAHAHAHA~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Reveik playing guitar&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Is that scales?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: No, it’s Reveik.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: *pukes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jhin reading dictionary and being whacked by Eric: acupuncture...quantum...ow...ow...toothpaste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1st of August 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Oh my goodness crab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I’m so slim (&lt;em&gt;touches his stomach&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Adam hides under the table when it’s his turn to write the answer on the board.Puan Ting: You should be more gentleman. Oh, your pencil fell down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: So warm my face.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: My fair lady? What is she talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: It’s already the eighth month.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: I’m not pregnant, teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam swings on the grill and smashes his face on the wall: Oww!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam talking then suddenly covers his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: You bite your lip ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra sits after Puan Ting made him stand: Thank you teacher, sorry teacher. A thousand apologies. No apologies, teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope you enjoyed it XD and everyone else that reads this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3197730892959334975?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3197730892959334975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3197730892959334975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/03/despite-loads-of-assignments-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8903330422569941279</id><published>2008-03-07T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T05:06:40.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny book part 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Funny Book part 8! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Siew: My graph is wrong, faham atau tidak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Siew: Sometimes when you finish doing, you are so happy so you write ‘terbukti’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip teaching biology: Shiloh Nouvel..Tomkat Suri...(&lt;em&gt;continues teaching&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting writes on the whiteboard ’20-40 kadar denyutan minit -1’&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Wah  teacher, a person rising from the dead ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele to Kristal: That girl over there, her specs is the black version of my spectacles.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Who’s pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann to Zuza: Are there any lesbians in your school?&lt;br /&gt;As heard by Pei Qing: Are there any dustbins in your school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: This is the paper with the results. I’m going to stick it on the board...&lt;br /&gt;Eric: *Gasp*&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: So loud. Like pig snoring&lt;br /&gt;Eric turns and stares at Pei Qing (&lt;em&gt;Kristal drew how his eyes where...but for all of us who knew him...you guys know how he stares at people right&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Oops.Say wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Can I borrow roller?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: I don’t have.&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Fine Pei Qing. First you say I sound like a pig, now you don’t want to lend me your roller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Teacher, let’s watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Vasanthi: In your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Teacher, movie.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Vasanthi: In your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Adam, the first one on earth, the last one to take out his book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: I waited for the bell to rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai: Not so details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra sleeping in class&lt;br /&gt;Encik Karuna: What’s wrong with Arvin?&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Yer, Rafiq zoom in on Ching Wern’s butt&lt;br /&gt;Rafiq: No la, I was just adjusting! (&lt;em&gt;camera&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Old sharks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: What are you doing? Why are you doing rumusan now?&lt;br /&gt;Leely: Why you so busybody?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Because I can’t get through.&lt;br /&gt;Leely: Why didn’t you say earlier?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28th of June 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Hi people&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Bye person&lt;br /&gt;Ben points his water bottle up: Eh where’s the hole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29th of June 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: Didn’t they miss a few word before starting thier lesson?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Oh, class stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Can you do both hands like this? (&lt;em&gt;index and middle finger stick together but seperated with the engagement finger and pinky which are sticking together&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can do.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Retards, you all suck&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Adam, you suck like a vacuum cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Do you think the best time of your life was during primary school? Just imagine, all of you in primary school. Eric, how did you look?&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th July 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encik Teh: Dulu fesyen longgar kemudian ketat sekarang longgar. Patut saya simpan bell bottom saya, ya tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18th of July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: Saudari Shaun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: Saya ada keyakinan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Look at him (&lt;em&gt;Eu Jhin&lt;/em&gt;), so fresh and smiling, not like you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Teacher, can I go to empty my pundi kencing?&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip looks at her strangely, then says to class: Oh, she’s going to empty her bladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann buys and drinks Milo at 10.45am&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Tan: The whole world is waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: They say when there’s silence an angel passes by.&lt;br /&gt;There was silence after she said that.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: ..An angel passed by...another angel passed by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Buy me a ticket (&lt;em&gt;Pirate of the Caribbean 2&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Teo: I’m generous but I’m not that generous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19th of July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Mosquitoes get stuck in my leg hair...&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: Meredah bulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Lee: Wen Hao, your writing macam cacing kena accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8903330422569941279?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8903330422569941279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8903330422569941279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/03/funny-book-part-8.html' title='Funny book part 8'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-2438992642865738155</id><published>2008-02-28T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T06:26:50.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 7 of Funny Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Qing has been asking me to post &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as soon as possible. Well, here you go~~~! XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Vasanthi: Go back to class.&lt;br /&gt;Saravana: There’s nothing in class.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: There’s tables and chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip to Adam I think: Just because you are sitting besides the two prettiest girls in class, you are behaving like donkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26th of April 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encik Teh: Jangan minum milo la, minum Vico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: I let you do exercise.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Exercise?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra does star jumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Cikgu, soalan esei dari bab apa?&lt;br /&gt;Puan Norazlina: Macam mana cikgu boleh bagi tahu?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Cikgu tak bagi tahu macam mana kita nak buat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: I think I shortcircuited today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Since you all so selfish...&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Wait when are we going to sell fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27th of April 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Huh? The gardener is the cameraman? At least wear nicer la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: What book?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Comprehension and submarine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23th of May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip on exam marks: Are you ready for the shock of your life? I want to tell you something, I’s afraid it will demoralise you but nevermind. This is the worst top class in my 26 years of teaching. Not all of you. You’re all so childish. My second daughter is very childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th of May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: I want to mention something since...I don’t want to mention it.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;pause for a while&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: Where are you, my friend? Don’t write things like this (&lt;em&gt;writes ‘Anazz’ on the whiteboard&lt;/em&gt;) Might as well write this (&lt;em&gt;writes ‘An / ass on the whiteboard&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: Wassup, Shaun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing problems...&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Who’s suffling behind us?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: What’s suffling your highness?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: What’s suffling your high nose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25th of May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam to Pei Qing and Kristal walking up the stairs: ROAAR! Move! You guys are wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Are you a Protestant of a Catholic?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’m...a normal Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Why are you so storybookish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Eric, you’re such a historic person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Shaun, you suck!&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Ian, suck what?&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Shaun, it’s left to your imagination what you suck&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: ??? O.o???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing’s bottle has ants: Is my water that sweet?&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;She goes to the toilet to wash the ants off and comes back&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Aiya I want to go toilet.Nevermind, teacher didn’t see my face just now&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Asks Miss Anne for permission to go toilet AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;When Pei Qing came back: The stupid ant bite me (&lt;em&gt;scratches hand&lt;/em&gt;) Die! Die! DIE!&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Sure la you just washed the whole colony away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I added one mark.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing, Michele and Kristal sang congratulations~~~!!! The celebration song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele reads this book and laughs&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: So tiring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: When I wash the dishes at home, I laugh because I remember...slimy fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Slimy as a moustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Li Ann, how much you got for BM?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: *cough* *cough* *cough**cough**cough**cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: People, I’m suppose to be giving you homework. Oh yes teacher we love homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne:You should finish your homework then you’ll have less holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Wong: Sit down before you...fall down. Can you come back one day during the holidays?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Wahhh!&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Oh yes teacher we whould love to ocme back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting on teacher’s day: If you are present, show yourself to Shaun. Shaun, you’ll be coming, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12th of June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Michele’s birthday is the day after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ian: So will it be raining hailstones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-2438992642865738155?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2438992642865738155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/2438992642865738155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/part-7-of-funny-book.html' title='Part 7 of Funny Book'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-100808413612812656</id><published>2008-02-23T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:24:26.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 6 of funny book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As time goes by, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has finally made its debut....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 1 boy: You don’t talk until you reach class, otherwise you are a girl.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal and Pei Qing laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Form 1 boy: See la that 2 girls also laughing at you, see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th of April 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Can you lend me your brain?&lt;br /&gt;Puan Vasanthi: For English you don’t need brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Quin, Ching Wern and Jia Jean walking together.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal singing: Three gray girls...three gray girls, see how they walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: When you see the word berserenjang, straight away you head must come out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Julie: Who has climbed a rambutan tree before?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: I climb a durian tree before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Julie: When I went to the market, the dog would sit under the tree and wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: You know why the dog sit under the tree? Because it cannot climb the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miew San: Argh!! Don’t touch it (&lt;em&gt;cat&lt;/em&gt;) or you will get infected and die...AHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Julie: I’m going to tell you all about yesterday, today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Is that a movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Julie: The people of yesteray take a longer time to reach tomorrow but for the people of today, tomorrow comes faster.&lt;br /&gt;Class: HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17th of April 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I like tomatoes. I like yau mag. I like po lei sang choy. I like that green vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Nearly all vegetables are green.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I like ceasarean salad.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: It’s Caesar’s salad, not caesarean salad.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: I don’t know what’s the difference. I’m going home to check the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: You two go first la...ohohohoi&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: What you all looking at?&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan and Yuen Herng looks inside the toilet&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Got bakau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: GO la!&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: So anxious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th of April 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua: He got petak sawah. I also got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua: They don’t come up and say ‘Buy Pepsi. It has vitamin A, D and E....’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oh my gosh! She’s so black!&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Teo: Aiya, normal indian la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Li Ann sorry la&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Li Ann eating french fries&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Wah everytime you pass by here sure got food wan.&lt;br /&gt;Yee En takes sausage from Li Ann&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: He looks like you&lt;br /&gt;Yee En points stick at Vincent: Him?...We are brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Punch me la&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann pokes him.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Got sawah padi.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Ya. Eh not sawah padi, petak sawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy: Four folds, that means fold four times&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Siung, don’t be lame la mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ju Beng’s answer for Bible knowledge quiz: It is harder for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God than for a THREAD (&lt;em&gt;suppose to be camel&lt;/em&gt;) to go through the eye of a needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Daniel looks like Jin Ern&lt;br /&gt;Amelia: Your hormones are raging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Yeng waving: Hiiii Li Ann! Hiii Amelia! (&lt;em&gt;drops pencil case&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: You looks so fine today. Would you hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Wan: What are you, a freethinker?&lt;br /&gt;Reveik: No, it depends. If I’m in Israel, I’m a Jew. In Malaysia, I’m a Buddhist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Seriously soalan bocor.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: If not, I bocor your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy~~~!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-100808413612812656?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/100808413612812656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/100808413612812656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/part-6-of-funny-book.html' title='Part 6 of funny book'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3763672026878227539</id><published>2008-02-17T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T06:50:56.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 5 of Funny Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5 of Funny Book!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Vasanthi: If you don’t get A for English,don’t jump Kelana Jaya lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21st of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: You are the beauty of the beast.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: You are the sleeping in the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: You are the cinder of the rella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Teacher, I cannot tahan...&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: Go la, go la...what’s your problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Don’t Zhi Loon me.&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Zhi Loon? ZHI LOON?&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: Yo, Michele, you like Zhi Loon ar? Gam zhou mm hou ga.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I don’t like Zhi Loon.&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai: Ya, you don’t like, you love Zhi Loon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(S***** Hun Fai~~!!! I don’t love him! =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Take the penunu bunsen away or light the match.&lt;br /&gt;Azlan: I don’t have insurance. Who sign up for the AIA thing? The fifty cents one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: Who took Adam’s pencil case? How old are you? Still so childish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Siew: You should go and support our school team.&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: Got leng lui or leng chai there ar?&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: You will see all the geeks and nerds.&lt;br /&gt;Unknown: Yeer, I don’t want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I don’t want to disturb your conversation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(with Inkkie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Benjamin&lt;em&gt;(smiling) &lt;/em&gt;: What conversation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: It must be special, it must be awesome, it must be wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: What does a pope do?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Gets messages from God.&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Really ar?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristal and Pei Qing sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Look at these two, they have the brightest future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28th of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvin did something with his shirt: I look like Beyonce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Puan Yip is coming in the 7th period.&lt;br /&gt;Su Ching: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Why? You don’t like her ah...I tell her.&lt;br /&gt;Su Ching: I didn’t say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Kristal!&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: What?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Kristal!&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: What?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Li Ann!&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Adam, are you listening? I don’t remember you getting high marks for your test.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Sorry teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: You don’t have to be sorry to me. You have to be sorry for your examination results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31st of March 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele claps hand for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;Eric: I know its been a rough day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Lordson, son of a Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Lordson: Son of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Jhin: In Sabah and Sarawak there is hand, foot and mouth disease...&lt;br /&gt;Eric: This shows that Sabah and Sarawak people are dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric on sponsorship for magazine page: I’ve asked the sports brand, curry powder, dental...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Hari Guru Peringkat Kebangsaan, hou mou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I come in peace.&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: You come in pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: For those budding actor or actresses, have you passed up your PEKA 5?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann: Thank God he didn’t use my sentence ‘patience is a virtue’&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Huh?  Egypt got bird flu?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: History repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azlan spills water.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Why so? Never work in the kitchen before ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip upon seeing something on the floor: Eh, whose onion is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I am so pissed!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I am so pissed!&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Let’s piss together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAHHH~~!!!! Kristal wrote so many...so please stay tune to this blog for more=) thanks for reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3763672026878227539?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3763672026878227539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3763672026878227539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/part-5-of-funny-book.html' title='Part 5 of Funny Book'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5791991676917565350</id><published>2008-02-11T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T08:52:52.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There you go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Book Part 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...Before that, I would like that say that I added some explainations to the actual conversations just in case any of us get lost. I hope it helped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haw Yee: Page what?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Huh, Patrick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Even clowns have to pay for airtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIINGGG~~!&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Eh is it wrong time for the bell?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: It’s recess now.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Don’t bluff!&lt;br /&gt;RIINGG~~!&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Eh, what is wrong with the bell?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Fire! Fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Oh, sharks!&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: It’s shucks, not sharks!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: But I like sharks in the seashore...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: There are no sharks in the seashore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafiq turn on 3 taps...&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Eh, look at this, like drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Don’t be silly.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mechell Lee wearing sunglasses...&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: You look like a fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Norazlina: 5 Angsana pandai tetapi bising. 5 Orkid tak pandai tetapi pun bising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Wait for them until mantufan&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: What is that?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Mosquitoe sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;( You won’t get this unless you have heard how Michele speaks cantonese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Your beloved friend and my beloved friend, my goodness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne on wanting our desks to be cleared:  You don’t want to see your maths book flying and sprouting wings....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann said this when we were playing a story game: ...they kiss and he started sweeping floor? I don’t want to play already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveik: Now is English test, then Accounts, then Physics tuition, tomorrow got taekwondo then...then... where got time to play Vice City?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oral test is half an hour&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Good la just say hou mou, hou mou...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: I’m sure you’ll pass.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cf Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: The bus driver haven’t left you yet?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: The basket haven’t left yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lordson: I know girls dig guys who do this (handicraft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yew King: Puan Carol, what happened to your short hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;Puan Carol: It grew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: I have never drank coffee with such a small spoon.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Carol: It’s a stirrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: How come I see you everywhere wan?&lt;br /&gt;Edmund: I’m throwing rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John stringing beads: In life we face struggles, this is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Are you sure you’re ok?&lt;br /&gt;Vincent: Ya, it’s nothing la.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Kick you down then it’s something la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lik Xiang: Hi people!&lt;br /&gt;People: Boooo~~!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lik Xiang: Thank you Heavenly Father for gathering us today, dear Lord bliss the food....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yong Ming: Thats a ver nice scarf you’re having.&lt;br /&gt;Joshua: It’s a PON-CHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Teo whispers: Michele..Michele...&lt;br /&gt;Michele  woke up, sat straight, almost hit her head like just woke up from nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: huh?! Huh?! HUH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group: You are the lemon in my lemonade, You are the wantan in my wantan mee, You are the ‘fan’ in my ‘chap fan’, You are the cherry in my ice-cream, You are the bubbles in my Pepsi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jade during group photo: I feel so glamorous~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jade: I want to go toilet. Why the bus didn’t stop let us go toilet?&lt;br /&gt;Lik Xiang: There’s no toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin: Don’t worry, Mei Wan is worse than you. She’s been whining for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Lik Xiang: We got biscuit container. Take out the biscuit and ask everyone to close their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Girl (Channel I think) : One more hour to reach.&lt;br /&gt;Lik Xiang: Swallow a sponge.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin: She cross her lg cannot move already...after PSHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Bladder-full people: Yay! One U!&lt;br /&gt;Poh Lynn: Hor, the bus take wrong road...fifteen minutes more.&lt;br /&gt;Bladder-full people: ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin: This bus is an interesting bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;Mei Wan talking to someone: I talk to you when I get down, can’t talk now.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin: I think she can run faster than Manimogan if you put a toilet sign.&lt;br /&gt;Bus reaches school&lt;br /&gt;Fei Yan: Let the emergency people go first.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Wah, they really runny wei.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Rentas Desa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: When John sings, my heart melts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess that is enough for the day eh? XD! Enjoy~&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/9133274598598570453-5791991676917565350?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5791991676917565350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5791991676917565350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-book-part-4.html' title='Funny Book part 4'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8053592431658198714</id><published>2008-02-01T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T08:21:29.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 3 of funny book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel that I should post the third part now but then again I feel like I should change my mind about that. To post or not to post is the question...Hmm...let me ponder upon it for a moment or two. While I am thinking, please allow me to do something else first such as typing the next part in here. Let's put our hands together and make some noise for the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3rd Part of Funny Book&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21st of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: Eh class listen up! Who wants to buy stickers?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: What’s so funny?&lt;br /&gt;Class: HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd of Febuary 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele: How was her speech?&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Herng: Short and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Li Ann&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Ya what?&lt;br /&gt;Ben: You look cute in that outfit.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oh thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun Tat: Jeremy, stop pak to-ing and follow me.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23rd of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing, wondering how to get a balsom plant asked: When is PEKA?&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: The week after.&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Then we can plant now la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: What huh? Huh? Huh? My english ver clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: Fiona, you do number 4 already ar?&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai snatches book.&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: Ngo man sin ke wor.&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai: Ngo lor sin ke wor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Teacher, can I go to the loo?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: No...the moon? Thast is too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Her voice very sharp.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Ya, the type of voice that can break the window.&lt;br /&gt;Ian: Break the window then we can recycling glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27th of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Excuse me, don’t bring a half dead plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Is this a social gathering?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because Michele was disturbing them...&lt;br /&gt;Ben: Don’t disturb both of us lar...I like her, she likes me...we are both in love. Don’t be jealous, Michele.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Erm, ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: Li Ann, do you want to wear my wedding ring? (&lt;em&gt;Li Ann’s rubber band&lt;/em&gt;) Give me your finger.&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: No, I don’t want to marry you. (&lt;em&gt;We all know why right..if you still don’t&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;please read the conversation above.&lt;/em&gt;) Give me back my hairband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Go away lah, you black!&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Go away, you......purple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd of March 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay Tze say to Poh Lynn: Wah, you bring home food again ar? So healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Yong Fei: Char Kuey Teow style fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Can I have another cookie please?&lt;br /&gt;Hun Fai: Wah, I didn’t know Li Ann so wai sek wan ar...&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Problem with that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Julie last time: Jeremy, I didn’t know you had a low and sexy voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Jeremy, you have a good voice. You can be a radio dj, singer, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Why are you sharing books?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Sharing is caring.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: No, sharing is paying fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: Would you like to be remembered as a loudmouth?&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: I’d love to...Arvin was a quite boy, gentleman...sounds gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Anne: I will mark your book once in a blue moon. Guess what? The moon is blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manimogan: Yeer, Reveik and Heng Ji –toot- gay...wear the same bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd of March 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Today is not a what day lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th of March 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xin Yi: Canteen day where got fun without drink?&lt;br /&gt;Michele: You didn’t reply my message!&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: I reply today, you buy now.&lt;br /&gt;Xin Yi: What message you want? I reply today.&lt;br /&gt;Xin Yi took out one of the cups and said: Once dropped considered sold.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Not yet time...3 more minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Sin Kuan: Ok, we wait her 3 minutes then you must buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miew San: Everybody, Anas uses his sister’s perfume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I will post the next one next next week....must understand that it is CNY week XD!&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Holidays!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9133274598598570453-8053592431658198714?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8053592431658198714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8053592431658198714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/02/part-3-of-funny-book.html' title='Part 3 of funny book'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7930615237779761259</id><published>2008-01-30T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:04:39.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2 of Funny Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Part 2 of Funny Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(all credits to Kristal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27th of January 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Michele: You drink like a...&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: ...fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Smells like detergent.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Smells like an eavesdropper behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th of Febuary 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Wong: Next Monday Physics test.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: PJK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: Chinese New Year, still should remember.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: We remember Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: Teacher, can you excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Puan Vasanthi blocking the whiteboard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Puan Vasanthi: Ok, you may go out.&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Teacher, can you excuse us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Is this from Adam? Is this your weird sense of humour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Next week is random acts of kindness week. So, you must do random acts of kindness. You mean you don’t know what is random acts of kindness?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Peng: Is that a movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip on the subject of dissecting frogs: If you are squirmish, out you go...especially the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Siew: Wahh...here looks like jungle ar (birds making noise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: I have a stapler and I am not afraid to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th of Febuary 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann: Oh my gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: Oh my gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Chicken rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13th of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: Let’s go out during Moral period.&lt;br /&gt;Michele: Yeer, leave me alone~&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: Ask the lou piu teman you...LOU PIU~~~~!!!&lt;br /&gt;Michele: I don’t want lou piu...why would anyone want an old watch?&lt;br /&gt;Kristal: Give her new one la.&lt;br /&gt;Yee En: Ok, san piu ko lei...Tze Kwang looks quite fresh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Grace: We study for examination sake. If you want to study for education, go university.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Puan Ting: You have to stand up straight and respect the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Lee stopped at the class door: I want to ask the students...&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: BANGUN SEMUA!&lt;br /&gt;After greeting, Puan Lee asked the students something.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting realised Puan Lee’s mistake: Is 4 Angsana and not 5 Angsana.&lt;br /&gt;Puan Lee puts hand on head and starts to walk away...&lt;br /&gt;Shaun: BANGUN SEMUA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16th of Febuary 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ann almost fell..&lt;br /&gt;Eric: Eh Li Ann, you dancing ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were wrapping hampers...&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra wearing batik shirt: I can be a Ming Tien worker. Can I take your order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Actually, I got one Levi’s jeans cannot wear...can put 3 quarter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveik: Why would they want to wear MU? (Manchester United)&lt;br /&gt;Eric: They are old people...what do they know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th of Febuary 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ying: Ya, ya, Keen Chee and Chu Chian make a good...&lt;br /&gt;Yee Cheng: Keen Chee  already  got...&lt;br /&gt;Chu Chian: It’s just a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian’s PEKA all wet because he put it on the gelombang thing.&lt;br /&gt;Ian: I thought it was glass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leely: Where did I put it? @#$)*&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: In the toilet bowl la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Ting: You don’t need to pass up tomorrow...pass up...&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvindra: Why the scuba diver fall backwards? Because if he fall in front, he fall back in the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: Now is agama ar?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Puan Yip: So, I cannot  teach lar?&lt;br /&gt;Class: YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Kwang: Pulau apa ar?&lt;br /&gt;Pei Qing: How we know what pulau she go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric refering to Arvindra: Radio 24 hours a day whether  you want it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for reading...please continue to tune into this blog for part 3 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7930615237779761259?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7930615237779761259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7930615237779761259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/part-2-of-funny-book.html' title='Part 2 of Funny Book'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6802257776861755533</id><published>2008-01-25T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T10:02:26.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Book part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Introducing.....*drums rolling* *guitars jamming* *cymbals crashing* *cats meowing*....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Funny Book Part One~~~!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First  and foremost, I would like to thank Kristal for recording all the funny conversations that had occured in the year 2006. I would like to thank Li Ann for passing me the book and last but not least, I would like to thank all those who has taken some time to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before that, I would like to take this time to apologize to Li Ann. I know that you have taken so much effort to pass the book to me but......you will still have to forgive me for posting all your parts down here right? Oh well, I don’t  hear anything from you now, so i presume that you have already forgiven me. XD THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16th of January 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yong Xiang&lt;/strong&gt;: Arvin, can you shut up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra:&lt;/strong&gt; Yong Xiang selalu kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reveik:&lt;/strong&gt; Four hours of sleep?! You’ll get old very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Anne&lt;/strong&gt;: Are you ready to greet your teacher a not? I want to see the smart look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra:&lt;/strong&gt; ...like superman like that&lt;br /&gt;(and kris drew a pair of spectacles beside this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Grace:&lt;/strong&gt; Who’s that singing? You have the habit of singing in class...why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra:&lt;/strong&gt; Relieve stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; I like the name Zoe...I reckon so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Azlan:&lt;/strong&gt; What the hell is ReckonZoe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristal:&lt;/strong&gt; Where is your bikar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric:&lt;/strong&gt; Good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Ting:&lt;/strong&gt; I thought Yuen Herng very sleepy, blur blur wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Vasanthi&lt;/strong&gt;: Yuen Herng, the Pearl, ok? Not newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele&lt;/strong&gt;: Sin Kuan, did you print?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sin Kuan&lt;/strong&gt;: Print already but I forgot to bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yuen Herng&lt;/strong&gt;: Mou jao mou la (cantonese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24th of January 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yuen Herng&lt;/strong&gt;: People taking chemisty already ar...It’s time for us&lt;br /&gt;            to focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chu Chian&lt;/strong&gt;: Eh, look...waterproof ar my skrit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Grace&lt;/strong&gt;: Just study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra&lt;/strong&gt;: That is not the right word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yee Cheng&lt;/strong&gt;: Reveik, are you sure you didn’t pluck your eyebrows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Yip&lt;/strong&gt;: Eh, (Li Ying) you always look like that wan ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele&lt;/strong&gt;: She looks happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Yip&lt;/strong&gt;: Last year she looks sad wan ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Yip&lt;/strong&gt;: What are you discussing there? Are you doing the exercise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unknown fella&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Yip&lt;/strong&gt;: I haven’t told you what to do yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele&lt;/strong&gt;: Bye Hun Fai...Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hun Fai&lt;/strong&gt;: KRS...NO~~ WUSHU WUSHU WUSHU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele&lt;/strong&gt;: ...when she says patience is a virtue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Li Ann&lt;/strong&gt;: What?! Egypt got birdflu?&lt;br /&gt;(and this same conversation took place again....read on to find out more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra:&lt;/strong&gt; Is it better to sleep first then study or to study first then sleep and then wake up and study again...we have three periods free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puan Ting&lt;/strong&gt;: Anas, 1-24 = -24 ? I one eye also can see the mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26th of January 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Anne&lt;/strong&gt;: Sit down and concentrate...willowy cloud floating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Anne:&lt;/strong&gt; Get your faces out of the back door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arvindra:&lt;/strong&gt; Or you’ll lose your faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric:&lt;/strong&gt; The new year fever is getting up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benjamin Ch’ing:&lt;/strong&gt; But the question is so tough, teacher...like the  beef, if it’s not cooked, the meat will be tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6802257776861755533?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6802257776861755533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6802257776861755533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/funny-book-part-1.html' title='Funny Book part 1'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1929574199605832741</id><published>2008-01-01T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T09:31:29.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>celine's will in form 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Celine's will in Form 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150548975494920418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R3ptASKgeOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/50Rjwfv4RjI/s320/P1010004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The front and back page...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150548979789887730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R3ptAiKgePI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QwYjzEpHrTk/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150548984084855042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R3ptAyKgeQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/13MJnL7s_Go/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There the signature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, this is Celine's will she made in Form 2 and I was to carry it out if she ever died in that year or something like that. Hehe. I was spring cleaning these few days and I found a wonderful item as shown in the 3 pictures above. Well, I shall not say any further. Lets begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is exactly what it was written:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;. Fiona Teo (pants) and Ken Sen (skirt or was it shirt? and specs) - blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. Get Eu Jinn in black with red roses and Shern (curly), Abby (straight) and Ee Jin (curly). All these girls should come in white and gain weight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Li Ann and mum with whatever she wants to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4. Kristal and older brother each dress like a witch and monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;5. Lik Xiang and Poh Lynn get married at my grave with three kids. Joseph bringing bed. Tze Kwang bringing mengkuang. Isaac and Jia Ping bring Michele with an egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Puan Shanti not to scold too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Lye Yee marry Jordan...no fuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;8. Ang Yee, Michele Ng and Chu Chian prepare food - oysters and crab. Feed her first then only I eat. (wenli: who is the her? O.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. Manimogan run around the grave from January till August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Eu Jin employ Puan Harminda to dance for the grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;11. Yee En must tape Chun Tat's mouth. Chun Tat must not fight with her during the ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Yee En play organ and sing superman song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13. Amelia order pizza and give a speach before we go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;14. Ian dance the Hawaian dance - wear Hawaian clothe and bring the gave to Hawai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;15. Mum, Dad and sis come talk cantonise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16. Kah Yip to lay an egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17. Jia Min, Zhi Ling, Khar En and Pei Qing - Choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;18. Bradley make western good no poison water and ________ alcoholic drink. (wenli: i cannot read what i wrote)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;19. Xin Hui, Liu Qing, Yee En, Jeremy, Chun Tat, Ju Beng (in Pooh costume) all join marching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;20. John introduce a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21. Chun Tat sell chun tarts and hearts (wenli: hUH? O.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;22. Eric - tell him that she apologise for being blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;23. Sau Wuan apologise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24. Fei Xiang marry Leely with Xiang Mun and Sue Zan as daughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;25. Siew Choo make me up - don't make me look dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;26. coffin = michele's job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;27. Take note that people who complain has to answer me at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;28. Pay 10 $ to Fiona Wan. No one is exeptional including Michele Kuah. Excluding couples. The money goes to Ian for taking me to hawai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29. Lastly, I want to thank everyone for joining the party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There it goes. Sorry celine for not asking if i am allowed to publish this. But then again, it sounds interesting that is why it is up here. Btw, Li Ann wrote soemthing below celine's signature "I like 'whatever'!!!" If it offended anyone, please forgive us both because as far as I remember, we were in a frantic moment in Puan Shanti's class. You guys understand...right? O.o thanks.&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/9133274598598570453-1929574199605832741?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1929574199605832741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1929574199605832741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/celines-will-in-form-2.html' title='celine&apos;s will in form 2'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R3ptASKgeOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/50Rjwfv4RjI/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8268237304870203482</id><published>2007-12-21T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:10:46.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dressing up as famous people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; ~dressing up as famous people~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, we had a youth christmas dinner organized by the youths of course. We started decorating the place on Thursday and earlier in the day on Friday. Those going for the dinner had to dress up as someone famous if not, they will have a "perasaan" tag on them. I would like to thank those who helped me crack their heads to think. Funny thoughts you guys have XD. Well, should have thought of dressing up as Misa (wear black skirt, white blouse, red tie and stripped socks - so easy!). Anyway...I went there and let them guess. So, I became Tinkerbell =.=" better than something else though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146683509223487698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yxYiKgeNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/53nMirP0QPE/s320/PC170021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was something like that but I wore pants instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146681902905718978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yv7CKgeMI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5TjLkaGWi2k/s320/PC210002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jye Sze as a pirate with sunglasses which was actually for me just in case I decided to become Paris Hilton. Me and Paris Hilton? I have no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146681451934152882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yvgyKgeLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CkvUj7_tFFc/s320/PC210001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jye Yuen as a sailor or the fella that eats spinach. Jye Sze posing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146680910768273570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yvBSKgeKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/K4PtJc6yFpA/s320/PC210006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jye Sze posing again again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146680434026903698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yuliKgeJI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mGUkBuFhSVs/s320/PC210007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aunty Jennifer as Inspector Crusor (I don't know the proper spelling of that person but he comes with pink panter who was Aunty Statcey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146680038889912450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yuOiKgeII/AAAAAAAAAI4/clj-7BFEo0k/s320/PC210009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alysha as a witch and Jeanette as someone that both of us wanted to be - Lala person (eh very famous right? O.o haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146679338810243186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2ytlyKgeHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/9w1fV2P-JSg/s320/PC210010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sue Yin as a Big Bad Wolf from Red Ridding Hood. I thought she was a mouse at first though...Jye Yuen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146678806234298466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2ytGyKgeGI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pZ2Y-5BMebs/s320/PC210012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wen An as the girl in Hunchback of Notre Dame whose name is La Esmeralda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146678226413713490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yslCKgeFI/AAAAAAAAAIg/yZ3TEqz9dV8/s320/PC210015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carollers singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146677753967310914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2ysJiKgeEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_AIW3HYXMd8/s320/PC210017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yew Leung as Jack the Ripper...sorry for the blur shot. Porbably due to sudden realisation of battery lowness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146676173419345970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yqtiKgeDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YO-fwbflM6g/s320/PC210019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They won Mr and Miss Personage. They are each protraying Michelle Yeoh and "Snake in the Box". I love his outfit. It was just a box and he hides in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt disappointed because my camera battery low. T.T But overall, it was fun seeing people dress up as various famous people.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8268237304870203482?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8268237304870203482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8268237304870203482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/dressing-up-as-famous-people.html' title='dressing up as famous people'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2yxYiKgeNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/53nMirP0QPE/s72-c/PC170021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7879686862701899066</id><published>2007-12-18T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T06:39:22.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A "shopping" outing...haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fU2SKgeCI/AAAAAAAAAII/-G4Co8Jq6tY/s1600-h/PC180001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A "shopping" outing...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fUZiKgeBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bn067ts28Nc/s1600-h/PC180004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145314634426775570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fUZiKgeBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bn067ts28Nc/s320/PC180004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann being the story teller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fUCyKgeAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/RntJZRHmKv0/s1600-h/PC180005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145314243584751618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fUCyKgeAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/RntJZRHmKv0/s320/PC180005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Qing first attempt in avoiding the camera gurl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fTuyKgd_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Uxke7Hebyb0/s1600-h/PC180006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145313899987367922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fTuyKgd_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Uxke7Hebyb0/s320/PC180006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Qing's second attempt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our "shopping" outing was a failure because, Ju Beng decided to window shop and I could not get any suitable belt and sketchbook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Qing's one was short, &lt;em&gt;sweet &lt;/em&gt;and simple : There was this guy who was kau-ing me. So I kicked his you-know-where and he died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Li Ann talked about her love life and this was how it went: They went for a picnic under the coconut tree. Then the coconut fell and the guy pushed her away. The coconut hit him and he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ju Beng says that playing maple is a waste of time and it is lame. He played it until he reached level 70 and realized that it is such a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for Kristal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ju Beng: How's the people in Australia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kristal: By plane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahahahaha... &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/9133274598598570453-7879686862701899066?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7879686862701899066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7879686862701899066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/shopping-outinghaha.html' title='A &quot;shopping&quot; outing...haha'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fUZiKgeBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bn067ts28Nc/s72-c/PC180004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3586956729144700890</id><published>2007-12-18T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T06:42:00.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>anime convention in berjaya time square</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Anime Convention in Berjaya Time Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fPECKgd9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/8zGuCJ7_Bw0/s1600-h/PC150053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145308767501449170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fPECKgd9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/8zGuCJ7_Bw0/s320/PC150053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It was so crowded there and this is proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145307852673415090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fOOyKgd7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vYBWJ-zBG0w/s320/PC150051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were many anime fans dressed up in their favourite characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145307483306227618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fN5SKgd6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/9LVC5MNvskw/s320/PC150049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kristal bought a picture from her for RM7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145307036629628818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fNfSKgd5I/AAAAAAAAAHA/SVlrkgTq4tQ/s320/PC150044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Karie's friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145306594247997314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fNFiKgd4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yhG86IFSkDY/s320/PC150042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Karie herself..so cute~~~! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145308286465112002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fOoCKgd8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/3Pgcte21S7U/s320/PC150045.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was Adam there to cosplay too? O.o Wahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145309141163603938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fPZyKgd-I/AAAAAAAAAHo/XPKvKdIMiRM/s320/PC150036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kidchan drawing using Photoshop and HP computer. This is the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145306091736823666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fMoSKgd3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Qwk283Te1GE/s320/PC150041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the end result! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3586956729144700890?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3586956729144700890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3586956729144700890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/anime-convention-in-berjaya-time-square.html' title='anime convention in berjaya time square'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fPECKgd9I/AAAAAAAAAHg/8zGuCJ7_Bw0/s72-c/PC150053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7511347922180382008</id><published>2007-12-18T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T06:40:28.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 December outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 December outing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145301058035152706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fIDSKgd0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Egxv7k4Arpw/s320/PC100032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The deco in OU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145302780317038434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fJniKgd2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/OBxk_M03JeU/s320/all+of+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All of us taken by Fiona Wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145301732345018194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fIqiKgd1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Gnn9FgBfzSg/s320/PC100034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nose shop =) I like! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7511347922180382008?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7511347922180382008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7511347922180382008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/10-december-outing.html' title='10 December outing'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R2fIDSKgd0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Egxv7k4Arpw/s72-c/PC100032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6894117218452276618</id><published>2007-12-09T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T07:25:44.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>class flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~class flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I managed to get this back from...what is that teacher's name again? The one who caused me to stand cuz my shoes are black? I mean what the ahem wei?! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!*&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; I was suppose to sit for the photograph session. HELLO~~~~ I work my brains off with some other friends of mine to decorate the class even when I was not the head of class deco. I was not, right? O.o *sesat* My shoes where got black?! It is old la that is why it is &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt; NOT black. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok ok...I know it was last year and I am still not over this. Wahahaha. I guess standing was fun too.........zzzzz......... o.O" Back to the main point of this post - Here is something to jog some of our memories. (I finally got pictures of it...whee~!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Behold...the original piece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141985724704154674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R1wAxfEe5DI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EUU2NrAt6Ug/s320/PC090027.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...5 Angsana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141986566517744706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R1wBifEe5EI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fJTpfKj8AO8/s320/PC090028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...2006.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141987438396105810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R1wCVPEe5FI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qi-8MHR02r8/s320/PC090029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...a part of the names...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141988756951065698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R1wDh_Ee5GI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-qz3QHTk6aM/s320/PC090021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...and the whole thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way... I hope that this is big enough.&lt;br /&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/9133274598598570453-6894117218452276618?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6894117218452276618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6894117218452276618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/class-flashback.html' title='class flashback'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/R1wAxfEe5DI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EUU2NrAt6Ug/s72-c/PC090027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6850175870675321212</id><published>2007-12-07T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T09:58:19.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a tag :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a tag :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My friend, Luc, had been thinking what if he had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lover&lt;/span&gt; and wonders how he would spend his day with her. After listing 20 things, which he considered pretty long, he had two requests: 1) he hopes that anyone who reads it will write about how they would like to spend theirs 2) he tagged three people and I am proud to be one of them cuz I am free to tag! Oh and he added, “SO YOU GUYS MUST DO!” Please, I am not a guy. =.=”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then, let’s move on with the tag thingy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) First and foremost, I have no &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;idea&lt;/span&gt;. What do you expect from an inexperienced person like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Maybe eat &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;popcorns&lt;/span&gt; - although I did &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; it for 2 days… and watch movie or anything like Happy Tree Friends minus horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whack&lt;/span&gt; him all day because I am seriously idealess about what else I can do. I know…poor guy. But then again, if he forgets to do something for your birthday or bring something, he deserves it – doesn’t he? Unless he has a valid reason then that is another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Play &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;duet&lt;/span&gt; on piano cuz duet is fun right? :) That is if my sight reading is good then can play straight away~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Plan an &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;escape&lt;/span&gt; from home? Adventure~! Run to Japan~~~ Whee~~~~!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Play&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; pranks&lt;/span&gt; on people whether they like it or not especially on Kevin cuz he won’t take revenge. Wakakakaka XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Make him ask me lots of &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;questions&lt;/span&gt; cuz I love answering and I am quite fad up with asking people. I guess I ran out of questions especially “why” :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I want to go &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cycling&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) See &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; and stars cuz I love them? They are nice, ain’t they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Drink hot &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and coffee on a cold day – No tea with milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Plucking people’s &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eyelashes&lt;/span&gt; to bottle them up for Celine. Steal as many &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;santa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hats&lt;/span&gt; for Dana. Helping people to attain the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;results&lt;/span&gt; they want by bribing the exam markers. Hire a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cupid&lt;/span&gt; for those who wants plenty of boyfriends and find love. Find a human + dolphin soul for Karie’s &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dolphin-phin&lt;/span&gt;. Introducing safe Alongs for those who wants more &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;. Looking or inventing a &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;time machine&lt;/span&gt; for Paulynn who wants to go back in time. Inform Peggy that her boyfriend is &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;expecting&lt;/span&gt; something spectacular from her. Send a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beautician&lt;/span&gt; for Xiao Jia since she is not satisfied with her skin. Get a &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;wishing well&lt;/span&gt; for Tshek Zen so that he can practice wishing until one day he will admit that he has a wish. Fly Fiona Teo to &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; in Japan. Search for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Aladdin’s lamp&lt;/span&gt; for Kristal to make her three wishes. Examine Fiona Wan and try to understand her so that we can help her &lt;strong&gt;understand&lt;/strong&gt; herself. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can’t&lt;/span&gt; help Kevin with world peace. Last but not least, help people &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;grant&lt;/span&gt; their wishes during Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is pretty much it. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6850175870675321212?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6850175870675321212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6850175870675321212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-tag-p.html' title='what a tag :P'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-981364126798972957</id><published>2007-12-07T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T09:45:26.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you have one wish for christmas, what would it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you have one wish for chirstmas, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fiona wan: i would wish to understand myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harprith: for this year, i wish to pass my statistics and marketing subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pei qing: i wish i will do well in econs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sue zan: boyfsssssssssss....no la good grades and happiness for friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kevin wong kin soon aka kevinar: world peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;li ann: i wanna be rich, i wanna have nice clothes, i wanna have higher than 7.54 for my GPA, i want to wear contacts( which my mum dont let), i want my pimples to be gone, i want a handsome, rich and smart bf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;me: *repeat question emphasizing the word ONE wish* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;li ann: i want wisdom. Wisdom = wishes fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yee mun: get together with the guy i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;luc: i want to be in love with her....and she's in love with me too of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;karie: i want my dolphin-phin to talk to me &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xin yi: i wish i could shake legs but still earn money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mun wei: wish? tak pernah fikir pun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;me: *swt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;mun wei: i'll wake up and be a billionaire maybe? what about you? ohh, maybe i'd wish for you to be less weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;me: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;celine: wish i had a bottle of eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;(info: eyelashes that drops out of your eyelids has the ability to make a wish come true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;jacky: maybe i would like TO LOVE SOMEONE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dana: santa hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paulynn: i wanna go back to my childhood times? where i dont need to worry about school at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sam: hope that I can finally meet "her" and watch snow together (maybe next year in Japan, or somewhere else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;eng huat: this year. to get something amazing frm peggy n spend a wonderful xmas with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;xiao jia: I want my skin to be perfectly flawlessly pretty for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tshek zen: no wish...why? i'm not a christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;fiona teo: ermmmmmmm...i know...i wish to be in a disneyland parade..hahaha..inspired from watching enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kristal: how bout i wish for 3 wishes...thats what they sang in high school musical hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;And as for me, I wish I had more chocolate drinks at home:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-981364126798972957?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/981364126798972957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/981364126798972957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-you-have-one-wish-for-christmas-what.html' title='If you have one wish for christmas, what would it be?'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6529762640295154468</id><published>2007-12-03T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T02:38:38.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some animation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some animation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/953745/amazing_art.swf" width="350" height="295" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/953745/amazing_art/"&gt;Amazing Art&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Free videos are just a click away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/914336/stickman_how_we_met.swf" width="350" height="295" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/914336/stickman_how_we_met/"&gt;Stickman How We Met&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;For more funny videos, click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;enjoy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6529762640295154468?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6529762640295154468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6529762640295154468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/some-animation.html' title='Some animation'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8359497060046438044</id><published>2007-11-25T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T08:28:19.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tests that i took when i was bored...</title><content type='html'>tests that i took when i was bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#98fb98;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Are 50% Weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal enough to know that you're weird...&lt;br /&gt;But too damn weird to do anything about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/"&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to some people out there who thinks i am weird...wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the twelve days of Christmas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your true love will send you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73eaa0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatwillyougetforthe12daysofchristmasquiz/christmas.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve glam rockers drumming&lt;br /&gt;Eleven carolers a-caroling&lt;br /&gt;Ten ice skaters a-leaping&lt;br /&gt;Nine ladies knitting&lt;br /&gt;Eight goats a-milking&lt;br /&gt;Seven gingerbread men a-crumbling&lt;br /&gt;Six drunks a-drinking&lt;br /&gt;Five golden bowls of chicken noodle soup&lt;br /&gt;Four calling booty calls&lt;br /&gt;Three French berets&lt;br /&gt;Two stale fruit cakes&lt;br /&gt;And a monkey in a cherry tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatwillyougetforthe12daysofchristmasquiz/"&gt;What Will You Get for the 12 Days of Christmas?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of the time when kristal, li ann (was pei qing involved?) and me tried to sing. We occasionally asked adam to help us with the lyrics. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Are a Snowman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73eaa0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/snowman.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly and fun, you enjoy bringing holiday cheer to everyone you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatchristmasornamentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Christmas Ornament Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love drawing snowmans at one point...but being a snowman ornament? I am having second thoughts about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Are An Intro-Extrovert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/intro-extrovert.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you're social - sometimes you're shy&lt;br /&gt;You've got a bit of an Introvert / Extrovert split going on&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy all sorts of situations. Parties, small groups, and alone time.&lt;br /&gt;Too much of one, and you'll long for the other. You need variety!&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, you've got both serious and fun friends - and they don't get along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Extroverted or Introverted Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh...i so dint know that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Mind is 86% Cluttered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/clutter-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is incredibly cluttered. You have so much going on in there, it's hard to think straight.&lt;br /&gt;Consider talking to a therapist. It's a good idea to sort through your thoughts, if only to see which ones are worth hanging on to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howclutteredisyourmindquiz/"&gt;How Cluttered is Your Mind?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to see a therapist...wahahahaha...and yea, i do think a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Observation Skills Get A B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howobservantareyouquiz/observant-b.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your senses are pretty sharp (okay, most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;And it takes something big to distract you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howobservantareyouquiz/"&gt;How Observant Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeap...like a major make over for a person, i would be distracted...wahahahaha..actually small things too...sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a Chance You Could Be Violent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/couldyoubeviolentquiz/violent-2.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you're a pretty chill person - and you have a good handle on your emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your anger gets the best of you, and end up regretting how you act.&lt;br /&gt;Try to curb your temper more often. It only has to get out of control once to do some damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/couldyoubeviolentquiz/"&gt;Could You Be Violent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sob! A chance i could be violent? I want to be VIOLENT! Suddenly happy tree friends appears in my head...hmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Japanese Name Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoshe Daigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/"&gt;What's your Japanese Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh..i have no comments for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Should Be a Joke Writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/joke.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're totally hilarious, and you can find the humor in any situation.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're spouting off zingers, comebacks, or jokes about life...&lt;br /&gt;You usually can keep a crowd laughing, and you have plenty of material.&lt;br /&gt;You have the makings of a great comedian - or comedic writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Type of Writer Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i see a show of hands of those who agrees with this? Joke writer...they cant be serious, can they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You are Barefoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/barefoot.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a total free spirit, go with the flow girl&lt;br /&gt;You can't be restricted by shoes for very long&lt;br /&gt;And unsuprisingly, the same goes for men&lt;br /&gt;Your match is out there - and he's as carefree as you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind Of Women's Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...i feel so let down..at least say that i am high heels shoe la! I so love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8359497060046438044?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8359497060046438044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8359497060046438044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/tests-that-i-took-when-i-was-bored.html' title='tests that i took when i was bored...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3770887701122863115</id><published>2007-11-22T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T09:49:52.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I want...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to play monopoly while eating a sandwich from Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to watch a movie with white and red stripes on my popcorn box. Not forgetting with a remote control for me to replay nice scenes, forward some parts and pausing it when I need to go to the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for a walk in big park in Australia with fountains and colourful flowers because there are so many people there to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to pluck wild flowers because I have been deprived of flower plucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to milk a cow. By doing so, I will also be able to drink fresh milk from the cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to sit in a hot air balloon and play cloud catching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see a rainbow while fishing beside a river and having something called Chinese tea beside me. After fishing, I want to stab all the fishes there so I can see blood polluting the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to go shopping after performing broad daylight robbery to a crazy friend with an even more crazier friend. To celebrate our success, I want to buy the whole Nose shop at whichever shopping mall we go on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to grow a tree with $100 USD as its fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to peel an apple with a small knife and cut it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to carve a pumpkin for Halloween, eat turkey with cranberry sauce for Thanksgiving and go Ikea for Christmas shopping. I like the fresh Christmas tree smell…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want my boyfriend to be a vampire...wahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want to hang prisms in a room with large glass windows, so that the whole room will be filled with rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to buy a lamp stand so that I can put a couch beside it and drink hot chocolate on a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to play with make up on other people’s faces. If make ups aren’t available at that point in time, paint would also be a good substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to knit a scarf for anyone who wants it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to cycle to anywhere I want to, ride a motorbike once I am bored of cycling (like I will ever get bored of cycling) and drive a car like a mad person on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to play on a grand piano with a scented candle nearby on a rainy day. I don’t want people listening or if it can’t be helped, I don’t want to know that they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to mould figurines according to real people and display it in a glass casing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to fix jig saw puzzles as a job and as a hobby. I don’t want them to be imprisoned into a frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to shift house! So fun! T.T Oh and I would like to have a condominium as well. In my new house, I want a glass basin, a nicely framed mirror, a bathtub, a small glass room for shower, pictures in the bathroom…basically a nice bathroom…and I want staircase in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to play pranks on people everyday with the crazier friend who featured in the daylight robbery part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to attend a close friend’s wedding! I want to be either the bridesmaid or the person who makes up for the bride or the receptionist or…the best man in girl version! Wahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to learn a couple of magic tricks like pulling a rabbit from a lion’s mouth or cutting a person into two in real life; minus the box covering the person up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see the whole sky filled with stars at night while lying down on the ground and try to figure out pictures that can be formed after connecting the dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to go to Japan and wear a kimono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to Paris to visit the arty structures and museums and eat pasta! I want to learn French. I want to see Eiffel Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to play Rubik’s cube anywhere I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Las Vegas so I can visit the casinos there and drink coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to design tattoos, greeting cards, etc. can’t think of anything at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sit on an airplane alone at least once. I love traveling with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want to wear heels, the really high ones and be able to go shopping the whole week in it without having any aches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I guess this is all for today’s random thoughts session. &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/9133274598598570453-3770887701122863115?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3770887701122863115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3770887701122863115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/things-i-want.html' title='things i want...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-1336413195782042612</id><published>2007-11-08T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:27:50.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>man vs woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Man vs Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRw0zNH_93M&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRw0zNH_93M&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-1336413195782042612?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1336413195782042612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/1336413195782042612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/man-vs-woman.html' title='man vs woman'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3256891023812920838</id><published>2007-11-08T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:26:14.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~Olympics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ms3UFVmUycY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ms3UFVmUycY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3256891023812920838?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3256891023812920838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3256891023812920838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/olympics.html' title='Olympics'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-114465962200309528</id><published>2007-11-08T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:18:28.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe vs Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~ Europe vs Italy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2VDSHkS5tU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2VDSHkS5tU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-114465962200309528?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/114465962200309528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/114465962200309528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/europe-vs-italy.html' title='Europe vs Italy'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3652822468407988116</id><published>2007-11-08T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:12:09.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes and No</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Yes and No on the Road&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It is funny and the dog died cute XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjwBWkZfzOU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjwBWkZfzOU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3652822468407988116?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3652822468407988116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3652822468407988116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Yes and No'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-7857927043079149837</id><published>2007-11-03T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T07:24:08.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures during prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;~pictures during prom~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128548155161455634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxDX_niLBI/AAAAAAAAADE/ReCUurCoK-A/s200/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Prince Hotel before the guests arrived...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128550470148828194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxFevniLCI/AAAAAAAAADM/98qEiuVwvpA/s200/IMG_2558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...the way they display the dinning sets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128550504508566578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxFgvniLDI/AAAAAAAAADU/6Skn7W-JtDw/s200/IMG_2571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...our table number 21 and karie's defination of nice shot - i like it too cuz there are &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;roses&lt;/span&gt; there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128550538868304962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxFivniLEI/AAAAAAAAADc/7iDeKmvQEvg/s200/IMG_2575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...a handout that i did not take...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128550607587781714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxFmvniLFI/AAAAAAAAADk/8LFN0rk6OEc/s200/IMG_2576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; ...the lightings look like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128596572327783554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxvaPniLII/AAAAAAAAAD4/1BshGWXe8W4/s200/IMG_2600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...the menu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128602417778273426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx0ufniLJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iD6rRBxZT4o/s200/IMG_2685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...chinese tea is the last dish for the whole course &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128550663422356578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxFp_niLGI/AAAAAAAAADs/k-bIFlTiWQg/s200/IMG_2598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...the first dish with candle in cup; i only ate the spiring roll as karie and i headed to the ladies after that &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128603122152909986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx1XfniLKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/iraMUZWb_Po/s200/IMG_2499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...and the princess looked into the prince's eyes, waiting for him to say...wait a minute, what would masvynn say to yee teng? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128604054160813234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx2NvniLLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1PbEiQdXWME/s200/IMG_2527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...kevin and his yvonne, the girl whom he always messages like there was no tomorrow - now you see them holding hands....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128604539492117698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx2p_niLMI/AAAAAAAAAEY/C__EvS-410Q/s200/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...then you see them looking at something...(karie is a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; paparazzi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128605097837866194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx3KfniLNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/LH7McVBED_s/s200/IMG_2543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...the next thing u know it, they are doing something &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fishy&lt;/span&gt;; see, they are facing their backs at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128606622551256306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx4jPniLPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/N6qwqckIZfM/s200/IMG_2602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128606072795442402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx4DPniLOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kxlNfyxKskg/s200/IMG_2626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;date&lt;/span&gt; and i &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128607292566154498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx5KPniLQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mxJ0FNIHRKw/s200/IMG_2632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...for fio wan's sake ;) this is how my whole dress looked like...and this is the second time in the ladies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128610861683977554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx8Z_niLVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jP-p_UroACg/s200/IMG_2670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...being Karie's model.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128608001235758354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx5zfniLRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sZk5U6J_bPo/s200/IMG_2635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...yee teng and i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128608877409086754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx6mfniLSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sXDysWZVh1U/s200/IMG_2646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;anti-clockwise&lt;/strong&gt;: peggy, stephanie, henry lim and me..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128609607553527090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx7Q_niLTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fVDUIa8FFCU/s200/IMG_2650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;from left&lt;/strong&gt;: yee teng, peggy, karie, me and stephanie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128610337697967426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx77fniLUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6FG7glOGINY/s200/IMG_2659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...kevin, yvonne, karie and me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128612493771550066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Ryx94_niLXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/In9D6LGj7Q8/s200/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;...karie, vivian &lt;em&gt;( i &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; her dress...so &lt;strong&gt;NICE&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;/em&gt;, su szen and me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-7857927043079149837?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7857927043079149837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/7857927043079149837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/pictures-during-prom.html' title='pictures during prom'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/RyxDX_niLBI/AAAAAAAAADE/ReCUurCoK-A/s72-c/IMG_2553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3292871820244037999</id><published>2007-11-03T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T02:40:47.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom</title><content type='html'>~ prom~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Prom. The awaited event of the year. Only for some people. Please &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exclude&lt;/span&gt; me for I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; the hustle and bustle during preparations. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate &lt;/span&gt;making shop keepers happy because they gain more money and I lose it to them. I buy so much of their things and yet, they &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dare&lt;/span&gt; give me a spoilt good! My golden bag from Subway had zip &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crisis&lt;/span&gt; at the very last minute which forces me to use another bag.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking on the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;brighter&lt;/span&gt; side, at least this bag was &lt;strong&gt;bigger&lt;/strong&gt; than the chosen bag for prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of shopping, discussing certain aspects with Karie and Yee Teng, the day finally arrived. Yesterday was the most purposeless day in the world because I spent the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whole da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; grooming and preparing myself for an event. I do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; spend the whole day doing something &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;unbeneficial &lt;/span&gt;such as making myself look "nice" and "presentable".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; efforts put into this is just to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waste&lt;/span&gt; 5 hours of my life with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;unprofessional&lt;/span&gt; make up, an &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt; dress, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;shaved&lt;/span&gt; legs, nicely done hair, heavy &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; earrings, so-&lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;-bag, shoes which &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;fitted my left feet properly (I had to stuff cotton wool into the right shoe), and last but not least &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wearing &lt;/span&gt;glasses occasionally just in case I do not bang into someone, which of course, I shall proudly admit, I DID. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poor waiter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time in my life I did the following yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;) Attended prom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) Did my own make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3) Went to the hairdresser to get my hair done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;4) Met some people I know in a hairdresser (Sue Zan, Gillian and Michelle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;5) See Karie wear a dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;6) Talked to Belle’s mum which I totally enjoyed for she was talking in Cantonese to me and I was replying back in English most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7) See Belle’s house and dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8) See Kevin’s girlfriend, Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;) See my lecturers dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;10) See Jie Yao strumming the guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11) I did not bring a camera for an ‘important’ event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;12) Been to Prince Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;13) See Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;14) See people wearing dresses and tux and curl hair and make up and glassless and with a partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;15) See and smell people smoking in a hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16) I think that is about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I think I will have to say that this is a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; experience for me – something different than my ordinary schedule. Thanks Fiona Wan for accompanying me with messages and sorry that I could not reply due to the shortage of energy in my phone battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be uploaded later cuz the blog people seem to be having some errors. WHY LA AT THIS TIME WHEN I AM SO FREE TO UPLOAD PICS?!&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/9133274598598570453-3292871820244037999?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3292871820244037999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3292871820244037999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-556477074082628078</id><published>2007-10-24T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T21:35:53.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Rx7K-u1BR3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-H0RSLLu7kg/s1600-h/pq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124756605065316210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Rx7K-u1BR3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-H0RSLLu7kg/s320/pq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Rx7Jqe1BR2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HNovn2npZwk/s1600-h/pq.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-556477074082628078?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/556477074082628078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/556477074082628078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>kristal</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7rloDHsL0dw/Rx7K-u1BR3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/-H0RSLLu7kg/s72-c/pq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-4836815840670010838</id><published>2007-10-06T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T05:50:39.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shepherd sticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~shepherd sticks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Upon request, I am going to post something about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118197380936953922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="195" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rwd9Zo0U8EI/AAAAAAAAACU/rUWrWbTcIHs/s200/shepherd+rod.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yea. So what in the world is this? Well, it all began when Henry Chua passed me this plastic bag on a Thursday, just before his statistics class. “It’s from Fiona” he said and went straight back to class. Outside, Dana and I were sitting, looking at the plastic bag. I still remember that at that moment I was in a very solemn mode and she was asking if I was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this plastic bag containing something as the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt; of our new topic, I decided to open it. I slowly peeled open the tape and TA-DA. I took out the metal shepherd stick and both of us examined it. It was then when Dana said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that it is probably for the hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;(You put your hair into a bun and shove the stick through it)&lt;/em&gt; I doubted that because I had already snipped my hair off and why would Fiona want to give me that when she knows that I have no long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I received a letter from World Vision and assuming that it could be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a letter opener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I slide it through the envelope. It served perfectly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days later, Karie was bored in economics class. So, I gave her something to do – play with the metal stick. We thought of several uses for the stick. It can be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;self defense weapon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I can stab strangers that disturbs me) and it can be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;weapon of mass destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (We can use it to scratch people’s car) At some point of time, Karie calls it magic wand and shepherd stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I met Fiona online and she said that it was &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bookmark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was like… *speechless* *smiling* *laughing* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Please take note that the order of events might not be in the correct order but it was basically like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fiona Teo&lt;/span&gt; for the multipurpose and beautiful piece of metal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fiona Wan&lt;/span&gt; for requesting this (she thinks that it is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the umbrella’s handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Henry Chua&lt;/span&gt; for passing the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for being the first one to contribute her idea and for accompanying me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Karie&lt;/span&gt; for being the second person to contribute her idea, receiving the one I bought for her and for blogging about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt; for receiving the present as well and taking the picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Those who were &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but I cannot remember now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Those who &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;this &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&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/9133274598598570453-4836815840670010838?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4836815840670010838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/4836815840670010838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/shepherd-sticks.html' title='shepherd sticks'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rwd9Zo0U8EI/AAAAAAAAACU/rUWrWbTcIHs/s72-c/shepherd+rod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8945779196222204567</id><published>2007-10-06T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T04:31:18.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~Fun Facts~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some fun facts about chocolates. I forgot what the link was...but just read it as it is k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The #1 food craved by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; across North America. And it’s second only to pizza among men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pairing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with chocolate: Pair lighter chocolates with lighter wines; darker chocolates with full-bodied wines. Go from light to dark in your tasting session, starting with milk or lower percentage cacao chocolates and their corresponding wines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pairings for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bittersweet and Semisweet chocolate:&lt;br /&gt;-Zinfandel&lt;br /&gt;-Syrah&lt;br /&gt;-Tawny Port&lt;br /&gt;-Armagnac&lt;br /&gt;-Cognac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pairings for &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milk Chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-Merlot&lt;br /&gt;-Riesling&lt;br /&gt;-Sauvignon Blanc&lt;br /&gt;-Dessert wines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Pairing chocolate with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;fruit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is a natural. Some experts prefer chocolate and beer combinations to chocolate and wine. In Europe, bread and chocolate are common companions. Chocolate and coffee are meant to be together, while chocolate and tea is an unlikely match that some experts swear by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;One study reported that 91% of chocolate-cravings associated with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;menstrual cycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; occurred between ovulation and the start of menstruation.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Cravings are usually &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most intense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the late afternoon and early evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Chocolate syrup was used for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the famous 45 second shower scene in Alfred Hitchcock's movie, "Psycho" which actually took 7 days to shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;microwave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was invented after a researcher walked by a radar tube and a chocolate bar melted in his pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chocolate has more than &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;500 flavour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; components, more than twice the amount found in strawberry and vanilla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;You would have to eat more than a dozen &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hershey Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to get the amount of caffeine in one cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dish of the Aztecs was roast turkey with chocolate gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;best selling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; candy bar in the U.S. is Snickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chocolate manufacturers currently use 40 percent of the world's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;almonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and 20 percent of the world's peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;White chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; contains no caffeine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Half of Americans&lt;/strong&gt; choose what chocolate they eat by the shape of the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;On his fourth voyage to the New World, in 1502, Christopher Columbus was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; European to taste chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;In soda fountain slang, a "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bucket of mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" is a bowl of chocolate ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;In a recent survey, 70 percent of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; respondents said they would rather have chocolate than sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Chocolate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;first appeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on film when Jean Harlow ate candy in the 1933 comedy Dinner at Eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It takes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;400 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cacao beans to make one pound of chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chocolate was once considered a temptation of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanilla&lt;/strong&gt; is used to make chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;According to a survey of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sex shop owners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, chocolate is the least popular flavor of edible underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Consumers spend more than &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$7 billion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a year on chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chocolate can be lethal to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Napoleon carried chocolate with him on his military campaigns, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ate it when he needed quick energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Chocolate in a &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wrapper won't sell in Shanghai or Hong Kong because the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Chinese associate blue with death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8945779196222204567?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8945779196222204567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8945779196222204567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/fun-facts.html' title='fun facts'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8018696834729612338</id><published>2007-10-02T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T04:22:04.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate vs. sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~chocolate vs. sex~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is chocolate better than sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. You can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GET&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2. Chocolate satisfies even when it has gone soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3. You can safely have chocolate while you are driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. You can make chocolate last as long as you want it to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. You can have chocolate even in front of your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;6. If you bite the nuts too hard the chocolate won't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. Two people of the same sex can have chocolate without being called nasty names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8. The word "commitment" doesn't scare off chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9. You can have chocolate on your workbench/desk during working hours without upsetting your co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;10. You can ask a stranger for chocolate without getting your face slapped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;11. With chocolate there's no need to fake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12. Chocolate doesn't make you pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13. You can have chocolate at any time of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;14. Good chocolate is easy to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;15. You can have as many kinds of chocolate as you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;16. You are never too young or too old for chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;17. When you have chocolate it does not keep your neighbors awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;18. With chocolate size doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks goes to Maddy for this joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webwombat.com.au/entertainment/humour/readfiles/chocsex.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.webwombat.com.au/entertainment/humour/readfiles/chocsex.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8018696834729612338?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8018696834729612338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8018696834729612338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/chocolate-vs-sex.html' title='chocolate vs. sex'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-5259934465581388364</id><published>2007-09-27T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T06:20:24.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just believes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~just believes~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I was looking at some articles concerning &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;, the thought of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valentines Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; came to my mind. I was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; about how it all started even though February is long gone and forgotten. Due to fact that it is the autumn season and lovers get together kind of thing, I guess that is a valid reason why i thought of this. Well, for those who know the history of it, good for you and for those who knows only &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;roses&lt;/span&gt; on that particular day may &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; it. For now, I am just interested in collecting facts related to Valentines Day that some of us may know and may not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Wales wooden love spoons were carved and given as gifts. Hearts, keys and keyholes were favourite decorations on the spoons. The decoration meant, "You unlock my heart!" &lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;r why wooden spoons ‘cuz I had always had the impression that mothers uses wooden spoons to whack their kids when they misbehave.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Middle Ages, young men and women drew names from a bowl to see who their valentines would be. They would place these names on their sleeves for a week. It is said, to wear your heart on your sleeve means that it is easy for other people to know how you are feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Shouldn’t it be placed on your chest, closer to your heart?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some countries, a young woman may receive a gift of clothing from a young man. If she keeps it, it means she will marry him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(If she keeps it and her mum throws it away?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people used to believe that if a woman saw a robin flying overhead on Valentine's Day, it meant she would marry a sailor. If she saw a sparrow, she would marry a poor man and be very happy. If she saw a goldfinch, she would marry a millionaire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Ah, interesting…but atlas, it does not apply here in Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love seat is a wide chair which was first made to seat one woman along with her wide dress. Later, the love seat or courting seat had two sections, often in an S-shape. In this way, a couple could sit together -- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but not too closely!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;---- No wonder not many people use it nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Think of five or six names of boys or girls you might marry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you twist the stem of an apple, recite the names until the stem comes off. You will marry the person whose name you were saying when the stem fell off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(FIVE OR SIX NAMES?! Isn’t that too much or is it just me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;dandelion&lt;/span&gt; that has gone to seed. Then, take a deep breath and blow the seeds into the wind. Count the seeds that remain on the stem and that represents the number of children you will have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(And I wonder, what has children got to do with Valentines Day?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cut an apple in half and count how many seeds are inside, you will also know how many children you will have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Let’s say you cut an apple today and there were 2 seeds in it. Tomorrow, you cut another apple and there are 3 seeds in it…and it goes on and on…WOW~! So many kids.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article is from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pictureframes.co.uk/pages/saint_valentine.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.pictureframes.co.uk/pages/saint_valentine.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-5259934465581388364?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5259934465581388364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/5259934465581388364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-believes.html' title='just believes'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-9054089169218575156</id><published>2007-09-22T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T03:24:10.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blackout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~blackout~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There came a time when I wanted a blackout really badly. I loved the silence and the darkness that came with it; the peaceful atmosphere surrounding me enables me to reminisce about everything that had just gone by in a wink of an eye. Blackouts excited me probably it was because there was an excuse to use the candles and go out to A&amp;amp;W to eat waffles. I never really appreciated blackouts as much as now for I was too small to bother and think so much about them until quite recently – maybe around 3 years ago or more. Those were the days I used to wish for a blackout. Yea, indeed, it is really weird. Who wants that right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my wish came true. It blacked out on Thursday night at around 11 when I was busy doing some last minute studies for Econs. I was so frustrated and mad with it. However, it was not those kind of mad where one bangs the table, overturn computers, throw knives and forks or things like that. It was just irritation, like a mosquito bite which itches a bit and then it stops bothering you after a while. I took my mum’s advice to sleep early and be content that I have one more day to study before my quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I lay down on my bed, I recalled that I loved blackouts and I had almost forgotten about it. The clock beside me ticked as if counting the seconds just before doomsday and it made me remember that my friend’s mum hated clocks that made ticking sounds. Besides that, there was nothing else that made any noise. It was funny that the silence the particular night contained, kept me busy by making me amused at it and causing me to forget to reminisce like what I had always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to read or browse through two chapters the next day when the power failed again at around 2 something. My mum called whoever who were responsible for it and two hours later, when she made the second call, they told her that they were now looking into the matter. We were like “WHAT THE~~~~” but of course we did not say it. Who would not feel like swearing and cursing at that very moment? For me, I was so upset as things were getting from bad to worst. It all started with a blackout, then I became sick, after that it was blackout again, and on the second day of blackout I had to attend a party as an uncle bought a new house just in case the blackout occurs again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all in all, I came to my senses that life without electricity is horrible. My quiz was a disaster as I did not do much reading. Probably, blackouts are nicer if it happened on the 31st of December 2000 ‘cuz at that time, I was in church and we had so many people there, equipped with torchlights and other light giving devices. One might say that blackouts when one is free from studies is much more entertaining, but with all the mosquito and the lack of the usual activity such as watching tv, going online and being comfortable with constant wind (fan or air-cond), I would like to enforce my dislike of blackouts… &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate blackouts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hate Blackouts!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;BLACKOUTS~~!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE BLACKOUTS~~!!!!!&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/9133274598598570453-9054089169218575156?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/9054089169218575156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/9054089169218575156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/09/blackout.html' title='blackout'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-3489224603530381898</id><published>2007-09-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T09:22:38.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to a friend, from a friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~to a friend, from a friend~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just when I thought that the world was out there to get at me, I finally realized that after all the sad episode, happy ones come. Not happy as in the really joyful kind of thing but it was merely peace and freedom, in a way, of course. What i meant was, everything went back to normal as the both of us managed to acknowledge one another and sometimes spare a moment or two just to exchange a word or two about ourselves. Sometimes, I do feel that awkwardness and the feeling of slight dislike from her but in the end, things went pretty fine. She did her thing and I did mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she is leaving, I have this tinge of regret, probably, for not being able to know her well and see her like how the others who were touched by her. No doubt she did not leave any positive impact upon me at first, but I feel that I would miss having her around. From the time I knew her till today, I must admit that she has change by leaps and bounds; becoming a better and friendlier person besides being Christ like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would confess that if I had met her later in life, for instance about 3 years ago, I would have really liked her and made her one of my role models. However, on the other hand, if it hadn’t been for her, I would not know how brutal life can be at this point of life. The different kinds of people we meet everyday can really teach us about life in a way or two. In times of the distress she caused, I realized that there will be people like her or worst than her. She taught me also that there are some people in this world who are difficult to please no matter what you do or how you do it. Besides, she really did knock some sense into me, resulting in who I am now, better I suppose? All in all, I admire her very much for her effort to change; the choice she took and the will to act upon her desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amusing to have people who have really hurt you a lot and to see them grow up. A privilege, I daresay this was. Well, all the best to whom this may concern, that is if you have somehow trampled onto my blog by accident. Do enjoy yourself and do continue leaving God’s impact on those you have made acquaintance with. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-3489224603530381898?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3489224603530381898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/3489224603530381898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-friend-from-friend.html' title='to a friend, from a friend'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-677149919700709438</id><published>2007-09-04T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T06:31:18.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's with the number 7?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's with the number 7? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things to be done before my death…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat more popcorn&lt;br /&gt;2. Drink more coffee&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn how to make the perfect coffee&lt;br /&gt;4. Make sure that all my friends get to eat popcorn with me at least once in their life&lt;br /&gt;5. Wear a kimono&lt;br /&gt;6. Go touring around the world with all my friends&lt;br /&gt;7. Be happy :)  &lt;em&gt;(etc…etc…isn’t 7 too little?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I will not do even if it kills me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Betraying coffee by starting to like tea with milk&lt;br /&gt;2. Committing suicide&lt;br /&gt;3. Wearing a bikini at the beach&lt;br /&gt;4. Eating one whole bowl of curry mee&lt;br /&gt;5. Swallowing a tablet bigger than 5mm&lt;br /&gt;6. Eating up one whole box of salty popcorn&lt;br /&gt;7. Marrying at the age of 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I do when I am away from public…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cry a little/cry like mad/and any kinds of crying&lt;br /&gt;2. Gossip and tell secrets to my stuff toys&lt;br /&gt;3. Get grumpy and shout at innocent things&lt;br /&gt;4. Bang the piano like there is no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;5. Peeling and cutting apples&lt;br /&gt;6. Sing and dance in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;7. Think more than usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 favourite sentences/quotes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Unexpected things happen when they are least expected&lt;br /&gt;2. It is a sign of good luck when shoe laces come of&lt;br /&gt;3. Hellos are always accompanied with goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;4. Believing is seeing&lt;br /&gt;5. Miracles happens to those who believe&lt;br /&gt;6. In every moment of sadness, there always lies a space of happiness&lt;br /&gt;7. Each day holds a possibility of a miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 favourite songs of all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Corinne Bailey Rea – Just like a star&lt;br /&gt;2. Lily Allen – Smile&lt;br /&gt;3. Enrique Iglesias – Do you know&lt;br /&gt;4. Elliott Yamin – Wait for you&lt;br /&gt;5. Samsons – Kenangan Terindah&lt;br /&gt;6. Utada Hikaru – First love&lt;br /&gt;7. Lily Allen – Littlest Things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I’ll make you wish you didn’t do if you did…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Slap ladies&lt;br /&gt;2. Treating a lady wrongly&lt;br /&gt;3. Eat big, fresh oysters and finding a pearl in it&lt;br /&gt;4. Striping in public with me around&lt;br /&gt;5. Telling me that I am skinny &lt;em&gt;(Don’t need to state the obvious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;6. Criticizing coffee&lt;br /&gt;7. Accusing me of something I did not do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 tags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 …&lt;br /&gt;2 …&lt;br /&gt;3 …&lt;br /&gt;4 …&lt;br /&gt;5 …&lt;br /&gt;6 …&lt;br /&gt;7 …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to do, go ahead :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-677149919700709438?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/677149919700709438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/677149919700709438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-with-number-7.html' title='what&apos;s with the number 7?'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-6404536580283203297</id><published>2007-09-04T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T03:57:52.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another one of karie's test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Another one of karie's test~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the sort of person that needs a peaceful environment. You seek release from stress and freedom from conflicts and disagreements, of which you seem to have had more than your fair share. But you are taking pains to control the situation by proceeding cautiously and you are right in doing so as you are a very sensitive person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are experiencing considerable difficulty trying to achieve your goals. As a consequence of this you are becoming more and more irritable. Your friends and acquaintances are finding it increasingly more difficult to appease or to reason with you. You are the cause of your own problems. Don't be so impulsive. It is your vacillation that can lead to problems and uncertainties. Ease up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all conditioned by our environment and as such we respond to people's perception of ourselves, but you feel that conditions are not right at this time. You are experiencing certain reservations that are precluding you to develop a particular relationship, business or personal, that is being offered. It is 'make your mind up time' - the decision is all yours, but whatever decision you make, it will be the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pretend that you are a carefree individual and that nothing really bothers you - that you are so self-sufficient that whatever problems beset you they simply flow off you as water flows off a ducks back. You are experiencing considerable stress, trying to conceal yourself from the rest of the world. In actual fact - deep down, you are not at all happy. You feel lonely and you need someone with whom you can 'Let your hair down' and share your hopes, dreams and high standards. You are imposing unnecessary self restraint on yourself. You would like to demonstrate the unique quality of your character to all and sundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since in the recent past all of your hopes and aspirations have been denied you, you are now convinced that the future will hold nothing but anxiety so therefore 'why bother?' You would love to get away from it all, to escape from the trials and tribulations of this mundane existence and fall into a peaceful and harmonious relationship, which will protect you from the lack of appreciation and give you the chance to start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.paulgoldin.com/colorgenics.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-6404536580283203297?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6404536580283203297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/6404536580283203297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-one-of-karies-test-you-are-sort.html' title='another one of karie&apos;s test'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-8422821265883564594</id><published>2007-08-31T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T07:38:41.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what major is right for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="50" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~what major is right for me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(p/s: karie, this is a very funny quiz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;French/Spanish/OtherLanguage&lt;/b&gt;, You should strongly consider majoring (or minoring) in a foreign language, especially French or Spanish as they have a greater use in today's world. But other languages could be useful to you as well, such as Chinese, Japanese, German, Italian, or many others. With a major in a foreign language you could teach, or work for a company as a translator or foreign correspondant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is possible that the best major for you is your 2nd, 3rd, or even 5th listed category, so be sure to consider ALL majors in your OTHER high scoring categories (below). You may score high in a category you didnt think you would--it is possible that a great major for you is something you once dismissed as not for you. The right major for you will be something 1) you love and enjoy and 2) are really great at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider adding a minor or double majoring to make yourself standout and to combine your interests. A minor in a foriegn language is useful for ANY major. Also, business or political science are great minors for a foreign language major. Please post your results in your myspace/blog/journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;French/Spanish/OtherLanguage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="88" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;88%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Visual&amp;amp;PerformingArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="81" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Psychology/Sociology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="81" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Education/Counseling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="81" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;English/Journalism/Comm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nursing/AthleticTraining/Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Religion/Theology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HR/BusinessManagement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Physics/Engineering/Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Biology/Chemistry/Geology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="44" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;44%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;PoliticalScience/Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="25" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mathematics/Statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="19" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;19%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Accounting/Finance/Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="19" border="1"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;19%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=35647N"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAT MAJOR IS RIGHT FOR YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;created with QuizFarm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9133274598598570453-8422821265883564594?l=butter-popcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8422821265883564594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9133274598598570453/posts/default/8422821265883564594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butter-popcorn.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-major-is-right-for-me.html' title='what major is right for me...'/><author><name>wen[L]i</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9133274598598570453.post-23874267888962935</id><published>2007-08-23T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T19:08:58.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illusions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;illusions&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The holidays had been quiet throughout the two weeks until yesterday. It was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad.&lt;/span&gt; So mad that it made everyone &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;frustrated&lt;/span&gt;. The new system that the college administration made was so queer causing us to be in a state of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;confusion&lt;/span&gt;. It was a mad house, like &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chickens&lt;/span&gt; getting chased by dogs or cats, whichever you prefer. I too was also frustrated that I decide to look for some pictures. Not ordinary pictures but some mind boggling ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs43I8JfT6I/AAAAAAAAABU/tR6lN1bM_q4/s1600-h/baby-in-carmel-scenery-illusion.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102076054581759906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs43I8JfT6I/AAAAAAAAABU/tR6lN1bM_q4/s200/baby-in-carmel-scenery-illusion.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;There is a shape of a baby there. Like a baby in the fetus stage. Just stare at it longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs46AcJfUAI/AAAAAAAAACE/l8qZwlUOVkg/s1600-h/paintedstairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102079207087755266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs46AcJfUAI/AAAAAAAAACE/l8qZwlUOVkg/s200/paintedstairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The stairs were painted onto the wall and floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs436cJfT7I/AAAAAAAAABc/VzGdzQaAdgk/s1600-h/butcher%20illusion%20X.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102076904985284530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs436cJfT7I/AAAAAAAAABc/VzGdzQaAdgk/s200/butcher%2520illusion%2520X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Still wondering about the thumb. How did it get there? O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs44mcJfT8I/AAAAAAAAABk/UaF9RK1PuXs/s1600-h/escher-relativity-lithograph-medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102077660899528642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs44mcJfT8I/AAAAAAAAABk/UaF9RK1PuXs/s200/escher-relativity-lithograph-medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs44mcJfT8I/AAAAAAAAABk/UaF9RK1PuXs/s1600-h/escher-relativity-lithograph-medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I love this...probably because it looks arty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SBPtZXoAfm4/Rs44_sJfT9I/AAAAAAAAABs/z8dj3_fgn3c/s1600-h/LegoRelativity.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102078094691225554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="ht
