<?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-1417788463505646653</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:33:36.410+08:00</updated><category term='crepes'/><category term='mezza9'/><category term='phones'/><category term='movies'/><category term='lobster'/><category term='rail mall'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='bunny'/><category term='art'/><category term='projects'/><category term='equinox'/><category term='library'/><category term='jones'/><category term='out of the pan'/><category term='home'/><category term='din tai fung'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='zara'/><category term='fav'/><category term='waldorf'/><category 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pie'/><category term='fruits'/><category term='raffles city'/><category term='special k'/><category term='yongzhi'/><category term='burger'/><category term='grill'/><category term='enyu'/><category term='ion'/><category term='angry birds'/><category term='food'/><category term='skinny pizza'/><category term='bircher muesli'/><category term='wep'/><category term='pasta'/><category term='crackers'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='kingfisher'/><category term='tea'/><category term='mbs'/><category term='pancakes'/><category term='xii'/><category term='kfc'/><title type='text'>L's Palaver</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-4507728093053849385</id><published>2012-01-30T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:40:50.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rachel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lasagna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>166 - DOME</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure when this was but one Sunday after church Pachel and I went for a movie, and before that managed to squeeze a tight lunch at DOME (Shaw)&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/-5t4aAt8AYog/TyZIh_DNafI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BiSzXGXsz5A/s1600/IMAG1037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t4aAt8AYog/TyZIh_DNafI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BiSzXGXsz5A/s1600/IMAG1037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eh don't joke ok Cheng very fashionable and b-u-t-ful that day ok she wore a leopard print tank with a black maxi~ HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwqCiIoJp94/TyZIfzzL-kI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Yn6RAdQGT8g/s1600/167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NwqCiIoJp94/TyZIfzzL-kI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Yn6RAdQGT8g/s1600/167.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cannot remember what I wore though it probably went along the lines of black, black and brown. (Oh god this picture was so warm and yellow I had to apply a cooling filter before I could even do anything to it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I don't particularly like DOME, and still don't. I think Cheng was the one who had the lasagna~ (I ate her salad, as usual)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7-1KQ1sruKI/TyZIiymIJ9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/zkZtWRfo2bg/s1600/sf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7-1KQ1sruKI/TyZIiymIJ9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/zkZtWRfo2bg/s1600/sf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know I had salmon or something to that extent but it escapes my memory. Anyway, we ordered desserts, but they took forever to serve them and we were going to be late for our show (... was it Water for Elephants.. &amp;lt;- good movie: shows that Pattinson can actually act, surprise surprise.) but when we threatened to cancel they served it right up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feMcUPNNHg8/TyZIgwYxKtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1JMIUYtKsOM/s1600/dfsdkjf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feMcUPNNHg8/TyZIgwYxKtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1JMIUYtKsOM/s1600/dfsdkjf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apple crumble for me, sucker of all desserts apple, and some chocolate molten lava cake for Pachel who bulks high on calories but never gets fat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dome dome dome, no thank you~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-4507728093053849385?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4507728093053849385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=4507728093053849385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4507728093053849385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4507728093053849385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2012/01/166-dome.html' title='166 - DOME'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t4aAt8AYog/TyZIh_DNafI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BiSzXGXsz5A/s72-c/IMAG1037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3714863044161631002</id><published>2012-01-30T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:35:19.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sausagehut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skinny pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>165 - Happy Birthday Jazell!</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in so long oh god, but I decided to /restart/ my blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jazell's birthday lunch was actually post-exams since her birthday is in the middle of it, and I sort of started the tradition where we'd be treating the other two on our birthdays! (I treated at Swensen's, and now the price is hiking up with Jazell's one being at Skinny Pizza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea! I wanted to try the black squid ink pizza haha to be honest it was good I really liked it a lot but my brother says otherwise. We visited the Wheelock outlet (near Sun&amp;amp;Moon - filling, ok-ok Japanese set meals)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-auWM1ziUBV0/TyZHYEl2YqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/eHqW7zqf5q8/s1600/IMAG1037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-auWM1ziUBV0/TyZHYEl2YqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/eHqW7zqf5q8/s1600/IMAG1037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the black squid ink thin crust pizza with calamari and prawns and what nonsense~ Jayzehl really likes the crust lol (Had to stamp down the urge to eat everything because Jazell IS paying)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SvuXbJ6krnU/TyZHU1w-4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/adNrFbZF5gg/s1600/d%2527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SvuXbJ6krnU/TyZHU1w-4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/adNrFbZF5gg/s1600/d%2527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close up! We also had another pizza idk something like yogurt and curry (??) and chicken. Didn't enjoy that one as much though~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbkRJdDJkGA/TyZHV_elLeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/k1oWt9xUxaw/s1600/dfsdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbkRJdDJkGA/TyZHV_elLeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/k1oWt9xUxaw/s1600/dfsdf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then halfway through, we decided to order the &lt;b&gt;meter long sausage &lt;/b&gt;hahaha just for the kicks of it. Look at that. Actually by then, the two pizzas had us quite full so we were all squabbling on how much everyone should shove down their throats, but in the end, of course we finished it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a54MpCOoh60/TyZHXOFiWHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QNGqHoN4h7g/s1600/fsdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a54MpCOoh60/TyZHXOFiWHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/QNGqHoN4h7g/s1600/fsdf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No food be wasted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after that I introduced Jayzehl, our resident chocoholic to the wonders of &lt;b&gt;Royce's &lt;/b&gt;nama white chocolate and we bought her one box as a gift hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3714863044161631002?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3714863044161631002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3714863044161631002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3714863044161631002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3714863044161631002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2012/01/165-happy-birthday-jazell.html' title='165 - Happy Birthday Jazell!'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-auWM1ziUBV0/TyZHYEl2YqI/AAAAAAAAAHg/eHqW7zqf5q8/s72-c/IMAG1037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7372521510479455975</id><published>2011-09-10T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T22:48:22.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waldorf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crackers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cedele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barley ginko nut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>164 - National Day Home Dinner</title><content type='html'>Ok technically this was National Day Eve, but anyway my parents got a bit inspired by our Jones dinner the sat before (in the coming posts~) that we had a dinner along with my bro's gf at our house~&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrbaalqZU71qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our copy of Jones' Waldorf Salad~~~ Basically green apple, walnuts, leaves, yogurt and mayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrbabmCl111qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrba7qTfFV1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we had chicken! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrbaevcMXu1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at that time (now she found out cheese is fattening. idk how many years of her life that took her to figure out) my mom (and dad sort of) were crazy over gourmet cheese and crackers so we bought some crackers, bread from &lt;b&gt;Cedele &lt;/b&gt;and got some ham and camembert cheese to go with it ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrbacvW8UX1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it was a not bad dinner lol but oh so full and mother served us barley and ginko nut soup (forever love) after that too&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/1417788463505646653-7372521510479455975?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7372521510479455975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7372521510479455975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7372521510479455975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7372521510479455975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/09/164-national-day-home-dinner.html' title='164 - National Day Home Dinner'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8618118260897957716</id><published>2011-08-02T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:53:33.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lightning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>Final Fantasy XII-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://reeeeed.webs.com/699AHH.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made this today. Good lord Final Fantasy XII-2 looks so bloody gorgeous (except Lightning isn't really the star anymore). And Serah is still useless -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8618118260897957716?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8618118260897957716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8618118260897957716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8618118260897957716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8618118260897957716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/final-fantasy-xii-2.html' title='Final Fantasy XII-2'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3234591572605609459</id><published>2011-08-01T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:35:41.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawry&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mandarin gallery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>161 - Belated at Lawry's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8n7z7gOp1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Piped butter alright! Mother and I went to &lt;b&gt;Lawry's&lt;/b&gt; at Mandarin Gallery today. She said it was my belated birthday meal lol idk but right now they're having one-for-one main course promotion if you have a DBS/POSB card ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They served sourdough and plain (? I guess. The waitress wasn't Singaporean she was .. idk what I couldn't hear past her accent and pronunciation). I really have to address this issue! &lt;b&gt;Singapore's service industry is so sad! &lt;/b&gt;It's all foreigners and what not even in higher-end restaurants and when they try to explain all the fancy names you don't even know what they're saying!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8na32nGI1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They served their usual &lt;b&gt;"original spinning salad bowl" &lt;/b&gt;with homemade sauce and what not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8nbc5Sds1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the service was quite slow today imo they had a big group of people, and we waited quite long for our meat to be served ): But anyway, they eventually came, and as usual we got our beef medium. But this time mother and I ordered the &lt;b&gt;California Cut&lt;/b&gt; instead of the Singapore cut, which is slightly smaller, so we were really full lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8negxPym1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yorkshire pudding! &lt;/b&gt;I've never usually been a fan of it but today I had appetite for it hahaha. Ate two slices of it~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8nhbvjqd1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK AT MY MEAT!!!!!!!!!! Delicious and scrumptious but there was quite a bit of fat :/ But still tender nonetheless and remains my mother's favorite steak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8njiC3kg1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we got&lt;b&gt; coffee and chocolates&lt;/b&gt;. Technically we only got one cup of it because we only ordered one set and shared it between us (I took the juice mother's taking the coffee). The chocolate was quite good lol but my palate is not good enough to tell what the filling actually is haha but I would have eaten another one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8nm2RlsM1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8no1IDKf1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we had an &lt;b&gt;English Trifle&lt;/b&gt; for dessert which my mother really likes too. Strawberry sponge cake with some more gooey thing.. ok I'm terrible at explaining this but it was good. End of story!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp8npv3BCi1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3234591572605609459?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3234591572605609459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3234591572605609459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3234591572605609459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3234591572605609459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/08/161-belated-at-lawrys.html' title='161 - Belated at Lawry&apos;s'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6871203779471388525</id><published>2011-07-30T07:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T07:31:21.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cereal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crossroads cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hor fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enyu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salmon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mezza9'/><title type='text'>160 - Crossroads Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, my mum was on leave so she picked me up after cca and we went for dinner ! That was really early like 5+? And then she wanted to go Hyatt's Mezza9 (again lol) because there's free parking HAHA but in the end we found out their dinner service doesn't start till 6 (and we wanted to finish by 630)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then they recommended we go up to the Oasis Restaurant (by the poolside) which serves a la carte, but after we finally got there, they said that they were preparing for a BBQ service or some shit like that so we couldn't eat there either!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end we just walked over to Marriott Hotel's &lt;b&gt;Crossroads Cafe&lt;/b&gt; (the outdoors one with people forever drinking liquor?) Anyway, I felt so out of place in my school uniform and everyone there was either caucasian and/or drinking liquor. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bread was good~ Soft, warm and fluffy, but Mezza9's is still my fav. (Equinox's was a bit hard...) but they only served it with olive oil. I like my bread with olive oil &lt;b&gt;AND butter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4bb3GZbr1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad ordered the &lt;b&gt;grilled chicken salad &lt;/b&gt;if i'm not wrong. OMG they are so generous with the chicken \o/ It's like a mountain of chicken and some leaves. And the chicken is quite tender too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4bisDaFp1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mum ordered the &lt;b&gt;beef hor fun&lt;/b&gt; (the beef was quite good. Don't ask me about the hor fun: I used to love hor fun a lot and then suddenly I lose my appetite/want to puke whenever I think about having to eat it :|)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4bku1gX11qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I ordered the &lt;b&gt;Norwegian Grilled Salmon &lt;/b&gt;(partly because there was a healthy symbol next to it too lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4bh3oWEw1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was quite good! (except I didn't eat anything else on the plate lol I'm not a terribly big fan of tomatoes, olives should only exist in oil and I'm a leafy-vegetable person) the fish was good and tender and I wish there was a bigger piece lol. A really nice orange-pink too ^u^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4blm21IZ1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then my mum and I ordered this &lt;b&gt;fruit platter with mango passion sorbet&lt;/b&gt; dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4bq0lKNj1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looks nice, but a lot of the elements were sour. The sorbet was sour, but I'm used to it, but the mangoes and the strawberries were really sour, the papayas weren't even ripe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bleh, but I guess it was quite a nice meal? ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL and earlier on during CCA, Enyu gave me the best birthday present I have received so far HAHAHA I WILL ENJOY THIS A LOT (along with the numerous other boxes I have stowed away in my cupboard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4by5yx761qdzh3vo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6871203779471388525?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6871203779471388525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6871203779471388525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6871203779471388525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6871203779471388525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/160-crossroads-cafe.html' title='160 - Crossroads Cafe'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8567218751555198176</id><published>2011-07-30T07:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T07:15:55.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swensens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizzahut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kfc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burger'/><title type='text'>159 - More Birthday Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So before we went Equinox, we actually went to my grandma's house to celebrate with my cousins. Don't expect high class food LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4aqo6d8H1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza/fast food is kind of a staple everytime we go and visit. And because my brother was "craving"... we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4asmzDCe1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And god forbid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4atf7UCr1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yuck ew I didn't eat any of that ok lol. In fact I didn't eat much because in the late morning (other than my 5am breakfast), I had my Starbucks &lt;b&gt;soy banana muffin! &lt;/b&gt; \o/ shit I love this thing. Soft goodness all around. I like the coffee bean one too though there's chocolate in that one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4av4DcfI1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we also had a &lt;b&gt;cookies and cream ice cream cake&lt;/b&gt; from swensens. AND YES YOU CAN JUDGE ME but I didn't eat it (there weren't really enough slices anyway) and I'm just not so fond of ice cream and saving my stomach for dinner at Equinox teehee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4axljLuh1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They packed dry ice into the box when we bought it, so my cousins went a bit crazy over it hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4ay3z9Ui1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On &lt;b&gt;Tuesday, &lt;/b&gt;which was my actual birthday.. After my chinese paper and before my chem practical exam, Chua, Jayzehl and I went to Swensens! Because they are the only shop that opens at 1030 and serves proper food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But before that... we went to &lt;b&gt;Carrefour&lt;/b&gt; to waste time HAHA we took a big trolley in the end the only things inside was one roll of oreos, a jar of peanut butter and an apple tart from their bakery (and our bags LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The apple tart serves as my birthday cake!! (didn't get a picture. forgot before i gobbled it up lol) I liked it quite a bit even though the apple was a bit sweet for me~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL AND THEN WE BROUGHT THE PEANUT BUTTER TO SWENSEN'S because Jayzehl wanted to eat it straight from the jar HAHA in the end they stopped us though because they're Halal.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4az7kpCn1qdzh3vo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I had some c&lt;b&gt;hicken teriyaki burge&lt;/b&gt;r (I have no idea where the picture is), and mary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had some &lt;b&gt;beef sandwich &lt;/b&gt;thingum which was quite sweet, but not bad I guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp4b47taov1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL AND JAYZEHL HAD &lt;b&gt;BEEF LASAGNE&lt;/b&gt; and I dont know if it's because of the lasagne or something she ate in the morning but she got really sick, with stomach ache and everything, and by the time we got back to school she was puking and shit so she missed her chem prac....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. btw i took the bill who's proud of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8567218751555198176?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8567218751555198176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8567218751555198176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8567218751555198176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8567218751555198176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/159-more-birthday-celebrations.html' title='159 - More Birthday Celebrations'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-4651514399849135855</id><published>2011-07-24T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:29:35.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skyline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ribs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raffles city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equinox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingfisher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>158 - EQUINOX! Birthday Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;F I N A L L Y. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been waiting forever since last year when we ate the Kurobuta to go back to Equinox \o/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louewarLJw1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited! We reached there around 7 so there was still quite a bit of daylight (gosh the elevator rides always get my ears blocked haha) The scenery is really just splendid they really picked a good location and you can really see how gorgeous all the new casinos and shit actually make our skyline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louex6RtJg1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(It's even more gorgeous at night guys) And we went, partly because we got our free &lt;b&gt;wine voucher&lt;/b&gt; and if you go to Equinox (which is the best restaurant they have), naturally, you will get the best wine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louez8P2sp1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;White wine, because my mum prefers it. She argues that red wine isn't chilled so it isn't nice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louf0em7xT1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(i really like this photo lol although the hands are blurry but the coloring is really nice. the original one too k!!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheers to my brother, my dad, and I for our birthdays! And my mum for paying!! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louf2qw1571qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother, my mum and I ordered the special three course that they offered. My brother and I got one starter, one main, one dessert. My mum got 2 starters and one main and shared one starter with my dad who only ordered the a la carte steak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our bread, they served us this spoon thing.. It's a little bland, a bit sweet, its' got vegetables and bunch of random nonsense they said its "complimentary". I guess it's a palate cleanser? (much better than the previous one last year if I'm not wrong lol that one was greenish, a bit bitter with foam on it :/)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufyk61Ob1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It turns dark as our first course is served~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louf55Fza51qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minute Marinated King Fish on Beef Jelly&lt;br /&gt;Cauliflower Mousseline &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i am so glad I took picture of the menu or not I can't really title it except for what meat it is lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louf7jPRux1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beef jelly was a bit odd (I'm guessing they made it with stock) it took some time to get used to (still not used to it tbh. How do those Masterchef people do it), but the kingfisher was quite good! I've never tried Kingfisher haha throughout the whole course my dad kept saying that this was very "exotic"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, my mum and brother had the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chilled Fennel Soup&lt;br /&gt;Curry Creme Fraiche and Caviar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ooh caviar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louf9wGlPw1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks really plain right? I think it was the worst dish in the whole meal lol the soup was odd, my brother said you could get something like that at Jack's place and he was surprised my mum finished it. He kept saying "Exotic Fear Factor" lol I'd go for Fear Factor too if I could eat caviar and earn money at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Near the end of the course my brother kind of found out you're supposed to mix the cream they placed in the center of the bowl before they poured the soup in L O L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... And... main course is finally served!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother and I had the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grilled Short Rib of Beef&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Asparagus and Mushroom Tartlets, Red Wine Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufd80O141qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG I COULD EAT THIS AGAIN PLEASE (Just like the Kurobuta). The meat is quite good, but when you have it with the tartlet (goodness I should have all my meat with pastry now) and the asparagus and the mushrooms it's just &lt;i&gt;divine. &lt;/i&gt;It was only 3 slices of meat though ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad had &lt;b&gt;steak&lt;/b&gt; ok I don't know the exact fancy name cause I didn't take a picture of it sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufheNvyp1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was really good, really tender, and my dad says its the best steak he has ever tried it's even better than Lawry's lol. But yes it's really good haha maybe I should eat that next time but I like to take their specials that are for limited time only by guest chefs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG DID I mention the guest chef's name is &lt;b&gt;Xavier Mauerhofer. X A V I E R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;XAVIER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;x-men james mcavoy fangirl&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mum had the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pan Fried Duck Breast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Candy Almond Sweet Potato Puree and Seven Spice Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufmyNDJq1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idk about you, but the title doesn't say "spring rolls" but I am very convinced those are spring rolls lol. But the duck breast is really sweet really tender really good goodness I want to just eat everything how now ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing about these type of meals is that even though the portions are so unbearably small, you eat really really slow so you just get really full lol so I was quite full by the end of that, but we still had dessert~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufp9oYEJ1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before our main desserts, they gave us "complimentary" desserts. &lt;b&gt;MANGO SORBET &lt;/b&gt;(can life get any luckier) it was good, then again if you did mango sorbet terribly I would be devastated with you it's my favourite "ice cream" flavor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loug1bmZ0r1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the dessert, the stated dessert in the course menu was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warm 85% Valrhona Crunchy Chocolate Mousse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;goodness valrhona&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_louftaGJ1v1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. I only took one bite but its really warm, really rich, really just explodes in your mouth I have no idea how my brother managed to finish the whole thing I probably wouldn't even be able to finish half of it. But yes, it was tremendously good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And because I'm not that big a fan of chocolate, I asked if they had any other options, and to my delight they said they could replace it with the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siamese Mango Cream, Sour Milk and Verbena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;they dont actually have a name for this right lol they just list the ingredients. a lot of /higher end/ restaurants seem to do this haha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loufqsuGqB1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WAS IN HEAVEN THIS BEATS MANGO PUDDING ANYDAY OMG and edible flowers so cute. It was served on a plate with dry ice beneath it so when it came out it was just this majestic thing lol (tmr when I post about birthday lunch you'll hear more about dry ice) and it's really really good (except I've never been particularly fond of those foam things)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And like I told you, the skyline at night is &lt;b&gt;gorgeous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loug41p76Q1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you were wondering about ze prices...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lougbuapV21qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-4651514399849135855?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4651514399849135855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=4651514399849135855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4651514399849135855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4651514399849135855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/158-equinox-birthday-part-ii.html' title='158 - EQUINOX! Birthday Part II'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6048105577780788585</id><published>2011-07-23T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T23:28:57.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ribs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equinox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='host'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abalone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crab'/><title type='text'>157 - Birthday Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I went to&lt;b&gt; library@esplanade &lt;/b&gt;again~ To return my DVDs and borrow more lol I finally got &lt;b&gt;Bright Star &lt;/b&gt;(the one about John Keats) and &lt;b&gt;A Band of Outsiders&lt;/b&gt;. Hopefully it'll improve my french lol who am I kidding. We (mainly I because my dad just had a caffe latte) had lunch at the cafe there it's called "&lt;i&gt;It's Tiffany's" .. &lt;/i&gt;Too bad. I really wanted to say "I had &lt;b&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/b&gt;" TEEHEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, a &lt;b&gt;shredded chicken penne pasta with tomato base&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... the chicken wasn't shredded. It was chopped................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_losl7dY6QN1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS, is shredded chicken:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loskxbobte1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, my good friends, I shredded that because I was a good daughter and helped out with dinner preparations because my relatives were coming over for celebration birthday dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now.. what are these? ^^ &lt;b&gt;A B A L O N E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslbweQk71qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And those went into the &lt;b&gt;Fish Maw Soup with Abalone&lt;/b&gt; (and we poured oobleck into that soup!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslck4KI61qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My maid fried off some &lt;b&gt;breaded crumb shrimp&lt;/b&gt;s~ (wish I had more of it but I was too /busy/ in the kitchen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_losldlSzp61qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslf1UCV81qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then, we had my mum's classic &lt;b&gt;fruit salad&lt;/b&gt; with yogurt and mayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So first the yogurt and mayo... we had like jackfruit, mangoes, honeydew, grapes, apples etc inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslfoBfSi1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tossed it through~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslhymbuS1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then on with the strawberries and raisins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslgu1fPM1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslisSOwg1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_losljo5Tq01qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And cashew nuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loslke0WvW1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, the star of the night were &lt;b&gt;crabs &lt;/b&gt;(which I lovingly watered)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_losll4YrsE1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND &lt;b&gt;BARBECUE RIBS!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_losllz9X9z1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow we're having a not so spectacular lunch... Pizza Hut and KFC....... God forbid I will just wither and die I don't really want to eat that ;n; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But dinner, dinner is at &lt;b&gt;Equinox. &lt;/b&gt;I AWAIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6048105577780788585?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6048105577780788585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6048105577780788585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6048105577780788585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6048105577780788585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/157-birthday-part-1.html' title='157 - Birthday Part 1'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-1393077108843884396</id><published>2011-07-18T17:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:54:15.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bircher muesli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tortillas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margarita&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs benedict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple crumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild honey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mandarin gallery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dempsey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>156 - Wild Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phew. Now that I've caught up with all the posts I was supposed to do a million hours ago, I can post what has been happening recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other words, &lt;b&gt;more food.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, after church when we were about to go for lunch my parents asked me what comes to mind when they say "food" so i said "Sandwiches" (I have been eating sandwiches for dinner for almost every night last week ok)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we went to &lt;b&gt;O'Briens at Jelita&lt;/b&gt; omg we have not been there in forever. Last time we went was probably when they first opened? And it was really crowded. But when we went this time it was like really empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my dad kept complaining about the staff behind the counter like the guy who makes the sandwiches kept using his hand (the ungloved one that handles the knife only thank god but still) to touch his fringe -_- And it's really expensive for one sandwich ok. Its like 9.90 for mine? I custom ordered. &lt;b&gt;Ham, cheese, cucumbers, tomatoes and lettuce. &lt;/b&gt;It's not bad I guess, but its only ONE SANDWICH not filling at all and at 10 bucks wtaf Subway please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiw0oa8791qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on to today, my mum took leave so along with my brother, we went to &lt;b&gt;Wild Honey at Mandarin Gallery. &lt;/b&gt;Apparently it's very popular among the young adults and there's always a crazy queue (like close to 1.5 hours) on weekends. We were told to wait 45 mins but in the end it only took 20 mins there ^u^ Weekdays~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway it's really quite cozy and nice in there I guess but it's so small no wonder it takes forever for the queues to move. They have these &lt;b&gt;iPads&lt;/b&gt; there with pictures of their menu which makes things really helpful cause all their food is actually just written on blackboards all over the counter &amp;gt;,&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The prices are not cheap lol but we decided to try it anyway since we had the chance to do it on weekdays~ They serve all day breakfast lol (half yay half not so yay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided for the &lt;b&gt;European&lt;/b&gt; breakfast~ Eggs benedict! (Masterchef influence)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwf1Wb4l1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bread (which I think is their tea bread? Not sure) was really thick and soft and nice, and they had nice poached eggs and ham (I think it's ham should be) and hollandaise. Honestly I didn't enjoy it as much as I thought I would. The hollandaise was very strong (really different from the one they served at Mezza9 with my charcoal grilled iron steak) and the egg yolk was really strong too and everything was just so heavy and artery-clogging. Seriously by the time I was finished with this I half felt like puking. Idk, maybe it's just too heavy for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwh8NEep1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother went for the &lt;b&gt;English&lt;/b&gt; (if I'm not wrong) which is just the usual, bacon, sausages, eggs, beans etc etc. Which he said was very fattening and high in cholesterol too lol how do Americans/Europeans eat this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwkiIBz61qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mother went for the &lt;b&gt;Swiss &lt;/b&gt;bircher muesli which she absolutely adores, except she rather that they used apple juice instead of orange but whatever she enjoyed it lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwlvjJNA1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, they did have a salvation in their dessert for me! The &lt;b&gt;lemon tart&lt;/b&gt; my mum ordered was apparently not very nice, but I got the &lt;b&gt;apple crumble!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok every time I buy an apple crumble I compare it to the one we made in OBS which is really the best one I've had (or many I was just deprived and hungry which made it taste 10 times better) but this one was quite good! The crumble was really good, and even though my mother felt that the apple was a little underbaked and hard, I enjoyed the crunch~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwncdsjO1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Verdict is, we're probably not going to go back there again (or anytime soon). I might head back for the apple crumble though teehee (though the queue will probably not be worth it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and I found this picture in my phone from when we went to &lt;b&gt;Margarita's at Dempsey &lt;/b&gt;quite recently. It's not bad I guess we got these tortilla things mine had chicken and came with this Mexicano (or something) sauce but it was spicy so I obviously did not touch it. THat's the problem with Mexican food I don't enjoy it too much because it's so spicy. Sigh, but this was not bad I guess. (Though their tiramisu wasn't so good apparently: I didn't try it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiwqqcjCK1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-1393077108843884396?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1393077108843884396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=1393077108843884396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1393077108843884396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1393077108843884396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/156.html' title='156 - Wild Honey'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2381270801035437194</id><published>2011-07-18T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:36:12.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irrelevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economist'/><title type='text'>155 - Furry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I interrupt my slew of food-related posts to show you this super cute advertisement I saw while reading &lt;b&gt;The Economist&lt;/b&gt; lol omg it's so big and fluffy k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivw5SEco1qdzh3vo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I saw this picture on Tumblr:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://livedoor.blogimg.jp/tomov808/imgs/e/e/ee90865a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.livedoor.jp/tomov808/archives/52719918.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THOSE ARE &lt;b&gt;BUNNIES&lt;/b&gt; I AM NOT KIDDING YOU THEY ARE LIKE FREEZING AND FUZZED UP WITH SNOW GOOD LORD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone buy me one of those *U*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2381270801035437194?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2381270801035437194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2381270801035437194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2381270801035437194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2381270801035437194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/155-furry.html' title='155 - Furry'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3418586556070921680</id><published>2011-07-18T17:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:33:05.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food for thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equinox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dominic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lobster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mezza9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>154 - Brother dedicated post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;15th July 2011 - &lt;/i&gt;It's my brother's birthday! So we went to &lt;b&gt;Mezza9 at Hyatt&lt;/b&gt; (yes again guys lol we are so pathetic) for a celebration dinner~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that's not all! Because my dad's birthday and mine falls in July too (25th and 26th respectively haha) we'll be going to &lt;b&gt;Equinox&lt;/b&gt; (Raffles City there~) for dinner \o/ I cannot wait lol last year we went and I had the &lt;b&gt;Kurobuta&lt;/b&gt; main course omg it's my fav piece of meat ever ok I have never tasted anything so good. Plus the whipped foie gras entree (and I can't remember the dessert lol some peach thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we had &lt;b&gt;lobster noodles!&lt;/b&gt; (the chinese cuisine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivaqN7eR1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sashimi plate:&lt;/b&gt; mhmmmm ok~ their sashimi is not bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivelFAmI1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grill plate: &lt;/b&gt;Ok I'm not sure exactly what it's called but we got &lt;b&gt;lamb, beef, chicken, sausages&lt;/b&gt; ok basically a heavenly plate of meat. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivfhGWZW1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yakitori skewers~ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to order this for lunch before I started ordering their steak and lamb t-bones lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivgsDVuY1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for dessert (which my mum is an avid fan of so we're never missing this) we had &lt;b&gt;apple pie, strawberry shortcake&lt;/b&gt; and a &lt;b&gt;strawberry cheesecake.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The strawberry cheesecake I tried before I don't really like. It just doesn't taste rich OR fluffy. Starbucks' New York Cheesecake is really really rich and I like coffee bean's one too its quite fluffy. The shortcake.. I'm not a fan of cream lol so I skipped that but its ok I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the apple pie is quite good, unless you have the whole slice. If you do, it's a bit too sweet imo and the pastry is a bit hard and.. sweet. But the apple filling is good. It's just a bit too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And because we have the &lt;b&gt;Hyatt card&lt;/b&gt; and we eating until like 9/10pm lol (i forgot) we could buy back their pastries/cakes at 50% lol so we bought like lots of stuff: 2 apple pies, 2 shortcakes, and blackforest cake haha. I'm not sure if we bought the cheesecake too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, while I was digging through the SLR's SD card for photos, I found some food photos (yes I love sharing these lol which post of mine does not have food in it?) when he goes out with his own friends and stuff. So apparently this is from a restaurant called &lt;b&gt;Food For Thought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk what is this. &lt;b&gt;rice+meat? and tomatoes. &lt;/b&gt;is that avocado?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivmv7Ze01qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" div="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pa-su-ta!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivot8OpV1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;French fries!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivqdz3hv1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is quite obviously &lt;b&gt;chocolate brownie with ice cream&lt;/b&gt; unless by some freak that is a slice of chocolate cake or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loivqvmqUi1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok anyway my brother is old now he is 20 (teehee) Happy Birthday! (if you see this)&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/1417788463505646653-3418586556070921680?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3418586556070921680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3418586556070921680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3418586556070921680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3418586556070921680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/154-brother-dedicated-post.html' title='154 - Brother dedicated post'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5665266880199355018</id><published>2011-07-18T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:19:42.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='railway track'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cedele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brioche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pancakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rail mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banana cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>153 - Railway &amp; Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;10th July 2011- &lt;/i&gt;Uhm ok so everyone knows about the &lt;b&gt;old railway track&lt;/b&gt; which is going to be closed down right? My mum decided it would be a good idea to go there one Sunday morning and /walk/. Ironically it's at rail mall which is a 5 minute walk from my house, but they still wanted to take the car ide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I refused so I ended up jogging/running there lol and they took damn long ok I was just standing there waiting for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiup0kcKT1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's actually nothing much, just really a lot of people walking there... but since it's just outside our house we thought maybe we'd take a walk. And my mum thinks that they're going to build landed properties there........... Please no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiusqbjQf1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;that little kid is matthew teehee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were a lot of &lt;b&gt;mimosas&lt;/b&gt; lol and my mum was touching it and explaining to Matthew that they will close when he touched them but he didn't dare HAHA goodness I loved to touch those things I would find a patch and madly sweep my hands everywhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiuuu5K1x1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiux1XNcC1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother trying to take some artistic nonsense with his nonsense phone (ok no I will not diss the phone JJ has the same model too but he can't use android for shit &lt;s&gt;that doofus&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiuxueNUk1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that we went to &lt;b&gt;Cedele at Rail Mall &lt;/b&gt;for breakfast~ It was surprisingly not crowded lol I think Coffee Bean had better business. That's a &lt;b&gt;brioche&lt;/b&gt; and some tea~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiuzbslKt1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;halfway through editing these photos i redid them because i managed to find a nice way to get the yellow-ness out lol the lighting at cedele sucks. the phone signal too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blueberry pancakes and sausages&lt;/b&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiv07UrUY1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Banana and walnut cake.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg i need to tell you about these cakes (other than the fact that they're really nice and moist). I ordered one, and then Matthew &lt;b&gt;demanded&lt;/b&gt; that he had to have it so I had to get my lazy ass up and buy another one, and in the end he had so much problems eating the cake because he refused to eat the walnuts -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiv1r3j8z1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" div="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coffee&lt;/b&gt;? Idk probably my brother's I didn't bother enough to ask what it was. I don't drink coffee anymore ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiv4gFsCw1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the classic &lt;b&gt;Ham &amp;amp; Cheese sandwich&lt;/b&gt;. Definitely one of their best items on the menu. It's really good they're really generous with the ham ^u^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loiv5g0ts61qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&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/1417788463505646653-5665266880199355018?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5665266880199355018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5665266880199355018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5665266880199355018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5665266880199355018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/153-railway-breakfast.html' title='153 - Railway &amp; Breakfast'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5889834050135483767</id><published>2011-07-04T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:32:10.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crepes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of the pan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raffles city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinatown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mezza9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>152 - Raw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is the glorious &lt;b&gt;Youth Day&lt;/b&gt; when &lt;s&gt;all&lt;/s&gt; most youths get the day off and parents enjoy the much lighter traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, I spent my day doing /work/. I needed to go Chinatown for my Social Studies PT so my dad dropped me off in the morning. And they charged him $2.50 for the ERP I don't even... Nobody even uses that road it was so empty!! Is that not the point of ERP to reduce congestion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I mainly just walked around, and my feet are really &lt;b&gt;raw&lt;/b&gt; right now because I wore my boots and the wrong pair of socks so they kept sliding down and I got all these friction burns and blisters ;A; I talked to a few people (I USED CHINESE WHO'S PROUD OF ME &lt;s&gt;i google translated some stuff&lt;/s&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt5xrRYkA1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that I went to Orchard to wait for my parents (because we were dining at... dun dun.. &lt;b&gt;Hyatt &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; for lunch~) and I had no cash whatsoever on me, however I had my Starbucks card so I managed to get a drink anyway. Can I just say that &lt;b&gt;even if you paid me I wouldn't wear anything from Forever 21 or Esprit&lt;/b&gt; I am not kidding you especially Esprit I just cringe everytime I walk into their shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the flat iron steak for lunch again, but you've seen it all before so I won't bother writing about it. After that my brother and I went to the &lt;b&gt;Central Library: Lee Kong Chian Reference Library&lt;/b&gt; cause I needed to dig up some stuff for my Historical Investigation SO I basically spent the next few hours combing through (their small collection) of Ireland related books and frying my brain. My brother was looking at some useless book about hotels and how some hotels can cost up to GBP 2500++ for one night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went over to Raffles City and walked around a bit (I really wanted to buy a new blazer but there wasn't anything nice &lt;s&gt;in my mum's price range&lt;/s&gt;) so we went down to our usual family kill-time place:&lt;b&gt; Starbucks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6a9DdrC1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still don't understand why my mum pays $5 for that box of fruits... Matthew wanted a cake pop so we ordered a cake pop. &lt;s&gt;that's my hand reaching for a mango&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt63v1vtV1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6cfaP5Z1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LMAO After eating a bit of it Matthew just went "&lt;b&gt;I'm full" &lt;/b&gt;and put it back down HAHA nobody really wanted to eat it after he licked it all over and bit around it :/ And the insides looks really odd isn't it supposed to be cake it looked like some.. hard mush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6dcQzFY1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL Can you guess what this is? (It's upside down) Matthew managed to guess a dinosaur and he spat out some scientific name of some dinosaur I know not of but in the end he realized its a Triceratops (I managed to spell that right on the first try good job Elizabeth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6feV8Y41qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were commenting how his eyes look like those from Precious Moment dolls? And coincidentally my mum has always loved those dolls lmao we have a whole closet of ceramic figurines and some dolls. My dad said he'll develop eyelids later on though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6hfNYo11qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to &lt;b&gt;Out Of The Pan&lt;/b&gt; for crepes for dinner~ It's the one near the fountain. Ever since we went TWG I've been craving for savoury crepes lmao &lt;b&gt;and they're having a 1-for-1 promotion&lt;/b&gt; now but after you read this you can decide if you want to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6izuYaK1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6kfKuPU1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ordered the &lt;b&gt;Korean BBQ Pork&lt;/b&gt; ok I did not know it was going to be spicy FML I can't take spicy food ok so I didn't really enjoy it..? I mean BBQ don't people serve BBQ with BBQ sauce! Why couldn't they have named it &lt;b&gt;SPICY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Korean BBQ Pork&lt;/i&gt; gdi. Look at that disgusting side serving of Kimchi I didn't touch it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6n4jEfR1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad got some &lt;b&gt;Honey Chicken (sth sth) &lt;/b&gt;crepe. I didn't try it but I guess it was ok? Pardon the terrible picture I was too lazy to take a proper photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6l88zdd1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother got some &lt;b&gt;Seafood something&lt;/b&gt; crepe with like scallops (?) and salmon and stuff he said it didn't taste like anything at all the flavors don't really match...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6pglxCr1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my mum had the &lt;b&gt;Peking Duck&lt;/b&gt; crepe.. her crepe was burnt lol it tasted ok I guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6qm3amb1qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all I doubt we'll be going back.. And we were talking about how the crepes wouldn't match up to TWG's before it was served lmao now I really want TWG's their apple pastry thing was really good too (and the odd Singapore breakfast Tea ice cream)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... this is how we left the cake-pop:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnt6r6eHm21qdzh3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5889834050135483767?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5889834050135483767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5889834050135483767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5889834050135483767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5889834050135483767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/152-raw.html' title='152 - Raw'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8305760329865173917</id><published>2011-07-02T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:55:00.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='din tai fung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james mcavoy'/><title type='text'>151 - A skirt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow I haven't written in a long time partially because I've been a major lazy-ass. First week of school was ok I guess~ I've just realized I don't really dread school or exams, I dread the PTs and projects more ;n;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for History RA apparently we have both our PT and our Historical Investigation this term why ;n; LitRA and GeogRA only have Extended Essay. Ok anyway guess what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ZARA'S SALE HAS STARTED!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I patiently waited through the whole June Holidays just for this sale!~ I only got a pair of shorts and ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHO'S PROUD OF ME? I haven't worn a skirt in like 8 years? Or more? Probably more I haven't worn since sec one there so maybe around 9 years? .. I should have made it until 10 right? Nvm.. and my reasons for /finally/ buying a skirt are much different than you're probably imagining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had &lt;b&gt;Din Tai Fung &lt;/b&gt;for lunch~ My mum told me to walk ahead of them and I was like "There's no way you can walk at my pace!" but she just kept insisting so I just brisk-walked all the way there (in the end I just found out she wanted me to get a number first) but there was no queue -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok everytime we go DTF (which is about once every month?) I eat the same thing lmao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. My classic&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Zhajiangmian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (i like to call it jiajiangmian go away)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iudfh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xiaolongbao~&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;LOL Usually people just break it drink the soup then eat it right? I drink the soup, eat the meat then I eat the skin because I like the skin best..? I like the meat a lot too tbh but I just like the skin (carbs \o/)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/cdjuidhf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. And lastly, there's this &lt;i style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;steam cake&lt;/i&gt; dessert I really like. It's just layers of steam cake with some sticky glutinous-ish paste in between so you can peel off layer by layer and eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/isuhdsuhf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we went to ION Station (their version of an atrium I guess?) and they had this roadshow thing for the &lt;b&gt;HTC ChaCha &lt;/b&gt;good lord what a stupid phone. "A special button just for Facebook" make one for Twitter or Tumblr I'll be more convinced. It's a bit like Nokia E71? But touch screen... The HTC Salsa (same concept) looks better (but it's all touch) but it really reminds me of the HTC Legend~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/shgd.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main point of the roadshow was that they had a &lt;b&gt;live game of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/udhus.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OHOHOH I'M NOT KIDDING THEY HAD ALL THE BLOCKS AND THE &lt;s&gt;useless&lt;/s&gt; BIRDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dofiduhf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And only kids were queuing up to play it lol~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/xjdnidsuh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm watching &lt;b&gt;The Last King Of Scotland &lt;/b&gt;now good lord the Amin character is such a psychopath it's freaking me out &lt;s&gt;but then again I'm only watching for James&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow Erica is finally going back to church LOL Last Sunday I brought her birthday presents and she didn't turn up cause she was still stuck in New Zealand &amp;gt;,&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ending off with James~ ^u^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnpidqKTSy1qbv6wmo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8305760329865173917?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8305760329865173917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8305760329865173917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8305760329865173917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8305760329865173917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/07/151-skirt.html' title='151 - A skirt.'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-4912921366379748798</id><published>2011-06-23T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:47:28.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='x-men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yongzhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cedele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael fassbender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james mcavoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>150 - Sex Machine Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good lord it actually exists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad came home with travel books on Prague, Room, Switzerland etc etc (because we're going on a really crazy 2-week-long Road Trip around that area of Europe at the end of this year~ Prague \o/) And I was reading the one about &lt;b&gt;Prague&lt;/b&gt; and I saw the "Top 10 Eccentricities" in Prague and holy comoly look what was listed. &lt;b&gt;A sex machine museum. With a gift shop.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA omg ok we definitely won't be visiting that for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway I watched &lt;b&gt;X-Men: First Class &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Kung Fu Panda 2 &lt;/b&gt;with Chua yesterday~ I told her to meet me at 10.30 even though the show only started at 11.30 LOL so she didn't have time to bathe after training and she was all sweating &lt;s&gt;ew&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so happy that Shaw is still offering student-price tickets during the holidays unlike GV and Shaw has cheaper tickets too. But I prefer the old shaw with all the McDonalds and Subway and &lt;b&gt;Starbucks&lt;/b&gt; and you could sneak in food ;n;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway for that one hour Chua and I just sat there and ate those.. ice frosting biscuits thing? These:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.cdn1.123rf.com/168nwm/shariffc/shariffc0809/shariffc080900516/3611771-isolated-macro-image-of-an-icing-biscuit.jpg" div="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah cause we bought 2 packets of those at the pasar malam the night before &lt;b&gt;in preparation for our CIP but it was cancelled lol.&lt;/b&gt; And .. I had to google "&lt;i&gt;ice frosting biscuits SINGAPORE" &lt;/i&gt; to get that result LMAO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we ate the other pack during Kung Fu Panda so we were really full &amp;gt;,&amp;gt; I guess KFP was not bad lah hahaha I mean I guess it's sort of worth the 6 bucks I paid (even though I usually won't waste my money on cartoons) but Po is so lame I was face palming half the time. And I suspect he has a little &lt;b&gt;thingy going on&lt;/b&gt; with the Tigress. /pedobrows/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were full right, but we still went to eat lunch before X-Men, and we ate Tori Q LOL You should've seen Chua trying to stuff all her food down and after that we still had to run back for the show -stitches-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHY DID I NOT WATCH X-MEN SOONER&lt;/b&gt; good lord it was such a satisfying show and I really really liked the homo moment Charles and Erik shared after Charles got hit by the deflected bullet at the beach LMAO. I now ship Fassavoy/McBender they are so real why ;n;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; And &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohnotheydidnt.livejournal.com/60434237.html?page=4&amp;amp;cut_expand=1#cutid2"&gt;this interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will be the death of me (the sex part is only at the end LMAO but you should watch before that Michael is being dayumm funny)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln6z05LfN91qdlgv3o1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits to &lt;a href="http://schybs.tumblr.com/"&gt;schybs@tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gah ;n; &lt;b&gt;MOVING ON &lt;/b&gt;&lt;s&gt;will fangirl another day&lt;/s&gt; I went out with Yongzhi for breakfast this morning at Cedele~ Apparently they only open at 10 during the weekdays, and when I got there at like 9.50 they haven't even opened up and they said they wouldn't be ready by 10 so we went to Coffee Bean first and then moved back to Cedele at 1030&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had the "Everything In" All-Day breakfast basically Bacon&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/EpicMealTime?blend=1&amp;amp;ob=5"&gt; (BACON STRIPS AND BACON STRIPS AND BACON STRIPS)&lt;/a&gt; Sausages Eggs bla and bla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dsidusuih.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I had the Ham and Cheese sandwich cause this was also doubling as my lunch lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dsocfjhduc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/disucu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after that I got the &lt;b&gt;Banana Crumble Slice&lt;/b&gt; I guess it's not bad, its basically like banana cake below, then on top is a crumble.. really small slice though :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dsjdnkjscn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ending off with X-Men/Fassavoy/McBender/Charles&amp;amp;Erik/ProfX&amp;amp;Magneto because I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln68uaQttu1qcnhhzo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits to &lt;a href="http://lawyerupasshole.tumblr.com/post/6778636989"&gt;lawyerupasshole@tumblr&lt;/a&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/1417788463505646653-4912921366379748798?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4912921366379748798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=4912921366379748798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4912921366379748798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4912921366379748798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/150-sex-machine-museum.html' title='150 - Sex Machine Museum'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7364366576287872006</id><published>2011-06-21T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:06:34.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>149 - I want to buy a .com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This might sound like a stupid question, but &lt;b&gt;where/who do you buy a .com from? &lt;/b&gt;I mean there are a lot of places you can buy from right, but where/how do countries get like a &lt;b&gt;.sg &lt;/b&gt;or &lt;b&gt;.uk&lt;/b&gt; kind of thing? Is there some international web-site managing company?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;stupid thoughts&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, my parents took leave today and my brother was out of camp so we went out for breakfast at &lt;b&gt;Jones The Grocer&lt;/b&gt; at Dempsey Road. Apparently my parents have always wanted to go but it's always so crowded on weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good for them it was really empty today haha. I got myself a&lt;b&gt; banana smoothie&lt;/b&gt;! It's not like the one in school, its much much milkier.. that's why is so white (I presume). There's less ice. To be honest I prefer the school one more this is a little too thick for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/idwhudh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And since the proper breakfast food we ordered (sandwiches, eggs, etc) took some time to come, me and my mum went to order pastry and cakes! Because they displayed it lol and it looked so good. My mum got the &lt;b&gt;scone. &lt;/b&gt;It's damn huge and puffy like a mountain lol it's practically almost 2 scones but it was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dnkjsnd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I got my usual favorite cake (other than cheesecake) is &lt;b&gt;banana cake! &lt;/b&gt;Hyahyahya ok anyway this was &lt;b&gt;banana and walnut cake&lt;/b&gt; it was pretty good I would have eaten another one (if my metabolism was more forgiving) and I enjoyed the nuts a lot lol. Idk why but walnuts remind me of my dad. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dbhsiuhd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then our food arrived! My brother ordered some BLT thing, and it had this &lt;b&gt;huge scoop of avocado &lt;/b&gt;(ew) .. and it was pretty ex for a tomato, bread, a slice of bacon and avocado lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iduhsufd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ordered &lt;b&gt;toast with eggs.&lt;/b&gt; It was sourdough toast, which I surprisingly liked a lot. Usually I'm not too big a fan of sourdough but this toast was really good. I used to ask for my eggs &lt;b&gt;scrambled&lt;/b&gt; but I've been watching so much masterchef with &lt;b&gt;poached eggs&lt;/b&gt; and all the yolk spilling out :Q__________ and it's healthier so I asked for poached haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/oisjaoind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the breeeaaadd! The world is a terrible place without bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iswjdjn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is the picture of ze day: Breaking that egg open. Oh, good lord. I've always liked yolk on my stuff. In primary school I used to buy rice with a sunny side egg, break out the yolk, eat the solid egg, and then mix the yolk with rice and eat it. &lt;b&gt;so goooood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/saoidjs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My brother wants to buy an iPad.&lt;/b&gt; Because he couldn't get his new phone because SingTel charges $300 fine instead of the old $100 for breaking the contract and buying a good phone (in other words the newer, better phones and iPhones. That's why I started a new line when I got my HTC Desire HD &amp;gt;,&amp;gt;) So we went to &lt;b&gt;Raffles City&lt;/b&gt; but we didn't buy anything......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we decided to go to &lt;b&gt;Marina Bay Sands! &lt;/b&gt;The design with the river/gondola thing is really like The Venetian in Macau.. and my brother says its by the same design company lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dswidn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After walking around for a bit, we decided to have lunch at the &lt;b&gt;'pretentious' &lt;/b&gt;(as my dad likes to call it. He calls Canele pretentious too. But I agree with that) TWG. But it was located on a really nice spot like this platform above the river and the ceiling is glass so you have the nice sunlight shining down, but you're still in aircon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dcdhfn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have so much tea we were spoilt for choice mkay. Eventually I settled for this Cote D'Azur tea.. which wasn't the best tbh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/swidhjdn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the most amusing and painful thing is that its &lt;b&gt;a teapot per person. &lt;/b&gt;And it'd be stupid if you went to TWG and didn't order tea... and on average each pot of tea is about $10++ so altogether four of us.. tea took up about $50 of our bill? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/ieurhnf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our teas were served in these metal cases, and then inside were the teapots. Everyone had white teapots &lt;b&gt;except me. I had the black teapot. I'm the black sheep ;n; &lt;/b&gt;Btw there's this clothing shop there called "Society Of The Black Sheep" lol so interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iwrhbnfsd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lighter colored tea is my Cote D'azur, and the darker one is my mum's Fruit Mountain, which has a really strong fruit smell and a really strong mango/fruit taste as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iuhdjdbc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was having fun with the teapot and warping my face... OTL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/edbdbf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother ordered the &lt;b&gt;Wagyu Beef Burger&lt;/b&gt; which is apparently not bad. I wasn't too fond of the cheese they used though~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln5b6xNBxN1qbv6wmo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad, mum and I all ordered crepes lol. My dad ordered this one with smoked salmon and a whole bunch of veggies.. and my mum &lt;b&gt;"ordered" &lt;/b&gt;the Parisien Crepe, which has turkey ham and gruyere cheese and a whole bunch of other stuff, but the waiter misheard here and ordered the Carribean Crepe instead LOL which is a sweet, not savory crepe. It was filled with &lt;b&gt;bananas and chocolate. &lt;/b&gt;It wasn't bad, but the filling was too mush for my taste &amp;gt;,&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dishifusd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ordered the &lt;b&gt;Royal Crepe&lt;/b&gt; which is diced chicken and mushrooms in some kind of creamy sauce in a crepe. It was reeeallllyyy good imo lol \o/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/ewiuehdsjdnf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By then the bill was really ex already but my parents kept insisting it was a &lt;b&gt;"staycation" &lt;/b&gt;so we can just splurge and order more since we're already there so I got the &lt;b&gt;$12 apple "tart" with Singapore Breakfast Tea Ice Cream &lt;/b&gt;and some weird thing on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/fidshfi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, you read &lt;b&gt;Singapore Breakfast Tea Ice Cream. &lt;/b&gt;Apparently, they have such a tea, and they made it into an ice cream. At first the taste is a little odd but it'll begin to grow on you lol. And no it doesn't taste like teh tarik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/disabdskan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the evening I went to do Street Sales with Chua lol it was quite fun I guess. We're supposed to do from 8 to 6 tomorrow but it isn't confirmed yet. The most memorable person was some dude who wanted to see our license (not he wasn't even police) and he read the whole pamphlet damn thoroughly and kept asking questions like "&lt;b&gt;How will I know the money will go to the children?" &lt;/b&gt;and after all that trouble he donated /only/ $2. Haha at least he donated~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we went to the&lt;i&gt; pasar malam&lt;/i&gt; there.. and they had this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/wahdbksb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idk about you, but I have never seen this LOL &lt;b&gt;AND IT REALLY TASTES LIKE BIRDS NEST IM SERIOUS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7364366576287872006?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7364366576287872006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7364366576287872006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7364366576287872006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7364366576287872006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/149-i-want-to-buy-com.html' title='149 - I want to buy a .com'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5457452736430935818</id><published>2011-06-20T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:05:07.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mezza9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>148 - Even more good food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't post on Sunday night because we rented Robin Hood (in Bluray! We finally got a Bluray player lol but the only downside is that.. we don't actually have a proper TV...) and &lt;b&gt;The man from nowhere&lt;/b&gt; omg the show is bloody violent.. and bloody. But there were a lot of emotional scenes too ;n; and I'm kind of sad it was only a one-day rental even though I probably wouldn't have watched it again hahaha &lt;s&gt;but i've watched heaven's postman like 10 times&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok but we went to eat my dad's fav &lt;b&gt;seafood&lt;/b&gt; for dinner again. We had lobster salad, drunken prawn, curry fish and pepper crab! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idk how it tasted I didn't eat it. I only like plain steamed crab &amp;gt;,&amp;gt; OK I'M A WASTE OF LIFE I GET IT. But mainly my brother and dad ate it look at my brother's plate at the end:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dsoijcdc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And as usual we ordered noodles for Matthew. I was kind of bored so I spammed photos of him... I was really full from &lt;b&gt;lunch at Brotzeit&lt;/b&gt; with Rachel and Yongzhi hahah we ate so much but it was so good &lt;s&gt;and so expensive. hey thanks yz&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This morning, &lt;/b&gt;I went to Starbucks at 7.30 to meet Claire for breakfast haha it's like our tradition to go out twice a year to catch up. &lt;b&gt;BUT SHE WAS LATE. &lt;/b&gt;It's ok I was enjoying my soy banana muffin (it was really moist and nice) and reading my Korean book lol. But the Coffee Bean banana muffin is really good too because there's like chocolate (if I'm not wrong) inside so it has this very strong taste *U*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/ekjdnkjdnc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I went to school to have RS with Chua and Jazell lol I don't think it was terribly productive... And after that I brisk walked all the way back to Hyatt &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt; for lunch with my brother and mother haha. Bread again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dshd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;THIS TIME I HAD THE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHARCOAL-GRILLED LAMB T-BONES&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/u&gt;hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/wdhdoihsf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah and after that I just went shopping with my mum. Everytime I go shopping with my mum I feel so pampered lol I bought a new pair of heels &lt;s&gt;even though I just bought a pair of boots already&lt;/s&gt; from Mango and then we went to Isetan's Hokkaido fair and bought all these &lt;b&gt;sinful cheesecakes&lt;/b&gt; like 2 types of them and the Hokkaido white chocolate thing the &lt;b&gt;shiroi koibito&lt;/b&gt; haha the bill was like $50+ @_@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the pampering doesn't stop there lol we went for our haircuts! The woman wanted to do some stupid treatment for my scalp again but we refused~ &lt;b&gt;My fav part of every haircut&lt;/b&gt; is when they do the wash and they massage your head oh my good lord I could get used to that life HAHA *U*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But.. The feeling you get when your hairdresser cuts off half your hair and you walk out light-headed. &lt;i&gt;Literally.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair is really short now I have no idea what we're going to do ;n; Ok anyway after that we rushed home for dinner and then we rushed out to watch &lt;b&gt;Green lantern &lt;/b&gt;at Cathay. My whole family was so pissy cause we thought we were going to be late and everybody was scolding each other.. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY Green Lantern was not bad I guess... Blake Lively and Ryan Reynolds heheh. But all the cheesy corny aliens.. ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, to end off,.. &lt;b&gt;LOOK AT MY T-BONES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/diudhjnf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5457452736430935818?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5457452736430935818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5457452736430935818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5457452736430935818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5457452736430935818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/148-even-more-good-food.html' title='148 - Even more good food'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6265574589201621206</id><published>2011-06-18T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:03:31.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mezza9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>147 - Finally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a day of &lt;b&gt;finallys. &lt;/b&gt;(Finallies? LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, I finally bought glue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Secondly, I finally got my steak! We went to &lt;i&gt;Mezza9 &lt;/i&gt;at Hyatt because my parents were going to stay over tonight anyway, and we had their set meal lunch. Usually I don't buy the set meal but I get the yakitori set (which is good too), but today I got the meat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bread loaf is really one of my favorite things to eat at Mezza9. We ordered two loaves today lol I ate close to one whole loaf of it OTL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/coidjijds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks good right! Ok I admit I've sent all the pictures through photoshop. They were taken by my phone and the colors didn't turn out too well with the lighting. I tried to keep the food colors are original as possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matthew is playing with all his dinosaurs as usual~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMAG0534-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, so what did I order? I got &lt;b&gt;charcoal-grilled iron steak, grilled asparagus &lt;/b&gt;bla bla I only care about &lt;b&gt;the steak. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to try the lamb T-bone next time though.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dojsdicn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, my dish came~ It doesn't look so appealing... I guess it's kind of obvious I'll be crossing out "food photographer" in my list of possible future careers. It was served with &lt;b&gt;hollandaise sauce &lt;/b&gt;good lord I love hollandaise it's so fattening (watch Masterchef Australia Season 2 lol they had one whole challenge and masterchef class on hollandaise/eggs benedict) Hollandaise tastes good with EVERYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/doijmsx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if it's me or something but sometimes I sawed and sawed at it and it took me forever to cut lol. But it's nice and pink inside~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iushdnsjnd-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh look the shadow of my hand is so skinny haha. And my fingers all look nice and pointed because my nails are damn long now. When school comes.. ;n;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/doshsdjnf-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a 2-course or 3-course meal, but I got the 2 course one with dessert, just vanilla ice cream and wild strawberry sherbet~ Anyway, after that I went to jap class, and after that I went shopping with my mum at ION and Taka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to complain. &lt;b&gt;There is no good sales this GSS. &lt;/b&gt;It's like getting more and more terrible every year. Or as Hong Zhi liked to say "Terrible, Horrible, Horrigible" LOL (i miss that guy). Anyway, I went to the Taka toy section to &lt;b&gt;buy Erica's birthday present~ And guess who I met? :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/uihedjdnf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEN 15? 10? LOL IDK ANYMORE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, the last &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; is that I bought something! I got myself a pair of suede desert boots from Clarks~ I was actually considering Dr Martens but they didn't have any good designs :/ It's a bit hard for you to see the design because it's all black so I took a picture of the design from the shoebox:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iuefhdf-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not really my usual style, but I was thinking of trying a more bold style recently... And lastly to end off this post, here's a drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matthew's Drawing of a Fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kudos if you can actually see it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/skjds-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1417788463505646653-6265574589201621206?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6265574589201621206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6265574589201621206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6265574589201621206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6265574589201621206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/147-finally.html' title='147 - Finally.'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-867317616594105803</id><published>2011-06-17T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:41:25.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>146 - Glue is liquid gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so during work today I drafted out my &lt;b&gt;Father's Day Card!&lt;/b&gt; I decided to do a pop-out card with three layers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Electronics/Technology&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Family + Message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I finished drafting I went over to Taka after work to buy some good, sturdy watercolor paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/DSC_6294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have my three templates: Technology, Food and Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have this "light-table" called &lt;b&gt;Bob. &lt;/b&gt;Essentially I took the piece of glass on my table and lifted it by putting blocks underneath, and then I stuffed a light underneath so I can do tracing work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/DSC_6296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after I put them on top of each other on Bob, this is about the image the finished product should look like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to trace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/DSC_6297.jpg" br="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh look at that lovely steak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it's actually my secret hint to remind my parents I want to eat steak LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/DSC_6298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And crabs hehehehe~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/DSC_6299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright so I'm done, and I outline the rest of the free space in blue so I can cut it properly~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/feuhfu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I start painting! I don't want the color to be too flat so I mix in other colors like red etc etc. .. I only have this picture for the painting process cause I didn't really have time to stop cause if I did the paint might dry and I can't really mix other colors in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's really stupid lol after I painted i had to &lt;b&gt;line it again&lt;/b&gt; even though I use Copic liners which are /waterproof/ because I didn't really use watercolor &lt;b&gt;since I had no mixing palette &lt;/b&gt;lmao. So I just dipped my brush in water and dipped it into the DRY paint (dies) and painted it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kind of defeated the purpose of buying watercolor paper, but I really like the rough texture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/efsdih.jpg" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My android has no antennae yet lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/fuifhsduhf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I use a pen knife to try and cut that part at my dad's head LOL it looks like a 'crown' but its actually a silhouette of our family hahaha according to height OTL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/osiajduhsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When I stack it up~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/iusahuidsh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't want it to be flat so I get a new sponge (like those kitchen ones) and cube it up with a pen knife lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/efihsdh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hehe they look cute&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, I stack it up, write my message, and I'm done! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/udshanjnc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dushdidnc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, they haven't been stuck down yet lol &lt;b&gt;because my house has no glue. &lt;/b&gt;That's why I tell you &lt;b&gt;glue is liquid gold&lt;/b&gt; in my house it's almost impossible to find any... I'll go buy some tomorrow. I hope you guys have done your gifts lol. Adieu~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/dijahndjsnf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-867317616594105803?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/867317616594105803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=867317616594105803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/867317616594105803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/867317616594105803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/146-glue-is-liquid-gold.html' title='146 - Glue is liquid gold'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5513130833146149554</id><published>2011-06-17T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:49:50.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fav'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nparks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botanic gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wep'/><title type='text'>145 - Is Vas Legas in UK or US?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--a5QLnwJAE0/Tfs_PSasTvI/AAAAAAAAANM/RilQWpE1Tu0/s1600/254797_1620897182634_1842586344_1055811_3934761_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week is definitely a week I don't want to forget. &lt;/b&gt;I had my Work Experience Program (WEP) at NParks, and when I signed up I didn't actually know what I signed up for except the fact that I would be working at the Botanic Gardens, which I love, so ... I didn't mind.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically we 'helped out' at the IT department, even though they didn't give us much work haha we mostly spent time lazing around, but we did work on a schedule for some stuff and I updated some information on a website. But the people there really made up the best of the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winnie&lt;/b&gt; who is sort of the person who brought us in. She's amazingly nice and smiles all the time, and she's always trying to make sure we aren't bored or anything haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hong Zhi&lt;/b&gt; who is the funniest guy in the office I swear. He comes up with all these stupid phrases to say when he's in trouble like "&lt;b&gt;Chicken McNugget. Sausage McMuffin." &lt;/b&gt;or &lt;b&gt;"This is really turtle soup"&lt;/b&gt; or "&lt;b&gt;stop ----ing around&lt;/b&gt;" He is seriously damn funny he sat next to me I couldn't help laughing half the time. And yes, the title of this post was asked by him too haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheeping&lt;/b&gt; who keeps suan-ing hong zhi, but he's really nice too and he's half the reason why Hong Zhi is so funny lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Margaret &lt;/b&gt;Who's really quiet and a hard worker haha but she's really nice too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anthony &lt;/b&gt;who was really nice to us when we first came in and he introduced us to a whole bunch of things and explained what everybody did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christina and Tingwei&lt;/b&gt; who were interns as well haha and they were really funny and nice to us they kept giving us polar snacks. And Tingwei especially keeps suan-ing and joking around with Hong zhi and we all end up laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sophia&lt;/b&gt; who's like the manager and always smiles at us~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one guy called &lt;b&gt;Zaki&lt;/b&gt; if I'm not wrong who was really nice and gave us Oreos lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday, Wed and Thur, we went to the Redhill market to eat, and I guess I feel a /revived/ "passion" for market food lol. But on Tuesday and Friday Hong Zhi rented a van and we drove to eat chicken rice, and on Friday we went to this Chinese A La Carte buffet which wasn't bad. It was sort of expensive, but they paid for us as a farewell gift ;n; So nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll really miss the office. Like the other side of the office, which is finance, is not as talkative or as fun as the IT department, and I'm really kind of glad that we got put in there. Plus being a temp means we get to go into the Orchid Garden for free lol #cheapthrill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully they'll participate in WEP again next year and I can join again hahaha. Winnie said they will! (Plus the meeting room area has free milo lmao)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made them a farewell card but we forgot to take a picture lol. I drew all these small figurines of them and I think they liked it alot, but they kept complaining Hong Zhi's tummy wasn't fat enough TROLOLOL. They're so mean to him, really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And half the reason why I'm blogging about this even though nobody probably made it to this point is because they are a really really great bunch of people and I don't want to forget their names or ever meeting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--a5QLnwJAE0/Tfs_PSasTvI/AAAAAAAAANM/RilQWpE1Tu0/s400/254797_1620897182634_1842586344_1055811_3934761_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619154491949207282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;Deng Yue &amp;amp; me at the Orchid Garden~&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/1417788463505646653-5513130833146149554?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5513130833146149554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5513130833146149554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5513130833146149554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5513130833146149554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/145-is-vas-legas-in-uk-or-us.html' title='145 - Is Vas Legas in UK or US?'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--a5QLnwJAE0/Tfs_PSasTvI/AAAAAAAAANM/RilQWpE1Tu0/s72-c/254797_1620897182634_1842586344_1055811_3934761_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6204870694223967747</id><published>2011-06-17T10:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:50:23.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>144 - Meat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619012161065095250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSbSOazI2R4/Tfq9yijikFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SHc9CmggACI/s400/untitled.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://foodporndaily.com/pictures/wagyu-corned-beef-marble-rainbow-fingerlings-sous-vide-pearl-onions-brussel-cabbage-mustard-seed-juniper-berry-consomme/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wagyu Corned Beef, Marble Rainbow Fingerlings, Sous vide pearl onions, Brussel "Cabbage", Mustard Seed Juniper Berry Consomme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching a lot a lot of &lt;strong&gt;Masterchef Australia&lt;/strong&gt; the past few days, and I'm craving meat/steak/ribs like crazy right now. My dinners have been... fruit, cereal or yogurt because there's pretty much nothing appealing for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And everyone's favorite site to see random tantalising images of food (save food Tumblrs), is obvious FoodPornDaily... My parents /promised/ that they'll take me to eat steak this weekend cause I told them I really really needed to eat steak last night haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619013472734388882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hITR64KHgDs/Tfq--453opI/AAAAAAAAAM8/rXPPYay62aI/s400/untitled02.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://foodporndaily.com/pictures/succulent-slow-smoked-spice-rubbed-barbeque-beef-brisket/"&gt;Succulent slow smoked spice rubbed barbeque beef brisket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wonder if we're going somewhere where I can eat steak for lunch... It's our last day at the office today and it's kind of sad cause we'll miss them haha. Deng Yue and I made a thank you/farewell card for them lol it's really cute~ They're a really funny bunch of people and even though we haven't done much this whole week LOL (I don't even know why we're getting paid but I'm not complaining), they've been really welcoming and entertaining and funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And next week is going to be such a terrible bore I've just packed my week with RS meetings, street sales for CIP hours, I have a checkup, my mum took days off to go out with me, and I still want to schedule some last minute holiday meet-ups I haven't gotten round to. Not to mention I haven't touched a single piece of homework, let alone found a book for the Chinese book review due when terms starts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le désespoir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/agyu-corned-beef-marble-rainbow-fingerlings-sous-vide-pearl-onions-brussel-cabbage-mustard-seed-juniper-berry-consomme/"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6204870694223967747?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6204870694223967747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6204870694223967747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6204870694223967747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6204870694223967747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/144-meat.html' title='144 - Meat'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JSbSOazI2R4/Tfq9yijikFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SHc9CmggACI/s72-c/untitled.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7190652280640830424</id><published>2011-06-16T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:26:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2k11</title><content type='html'>I can't even remember the last time I posted in this blog.. But I'm slowly withering away from boredom during my internship right now so I decided to do something /productive/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was one of the best mornings in a long time (if you were awake.. which I doubt). It was raining around 6+ but it lessened down around 7, and when I reached Botanic Gardens it was such nice weather and fresh air~ 気持ちがいい～　And then I tried tapping my temp pass to get into the office, &lt;strong&gt;apparently 7 is too early to go to work&lt;/strong&gt; and I needed a PIN code, which I obviously do not have. I ended up /wasting/ 2 bucks paying for a locker at the toilets there to hold all my bags and bathing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, &lt;strong&gt;my slipper broke. &lt;/strong&gt;It's like my Esprit flip flops, and they're not made of rubber so they're really comfortable and they don't look as slipshod as rubber/plastic ones so I can sort of wear them out as well. They've been with me for at least 4 years, and they're so worn out that if I walk on most wet surfaces, if I'm not careful I'll slip to my doom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the point, it broke and I had to walk home one foot bare from the bus stop lol. But I walk across a few grass patches and I &lt;strong&gt;absolutely refused&lt;/strong&gt; to walk barefooted on those so I "wore" back the slipper lmao. At night, I tried to &lt;strong&gt;sew it back. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME TELL YOU MY &lt;em&gt;JAENIUS&lt;/em&gt; IDEA AT FIRST. So I took my fav needle (cause it's quite thick) and threaded it, and then sew through the base of the slipper (sponge? foam..?) and back up to the top side of the slipper and through the Y shape thing that holds your feet. And then after a few rounds &lt;strong&gt;my needle broke LOL. &lt;/strong&gt;I'm serious it was so sad, and I started using all the extra thread to just wrap around the Y shape thing, and halfway through I realized part of the broken needle was still stuck there HAHA. But I just wrapped round it cause it kind of provided some support too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the ugly side of it reared its head today while I was bathing at the office bathroom lol. I stepped on my slipper TWICE and I could feel the needle poking into my feet ;n; There's this little red spot there rn. I guess I'll have to wrap it better when I get home tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the layout is pretty ugly&lt;/strong&gt; idk I want a proper header but I'll do that when I get back. And maybe the colors make this look really old lmao but... I like brown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7190652280640830424?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7190652280640830424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7190652280640830424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7190652280640830424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7190652280640830424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2011/06/2k11.html' title='2k11'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5760835608604665466</id><published>2009-06-10T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:38:54.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$7</title><content type='html'>Nope, not 7 things, 7 dollars! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in what, a month. I've been slacking. And this si the SECOND week of the hols and i have officially NOT been productive. At all, hell i even practice piano when i'm bored. Thats how bad its getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New pic! Whee! Anyway, so yesterday I had to go Yi En's house for our Bio project, then she told me to call her when I got to Bedok. Then I was thinking, "Doesn't she stay at Pasir Ris?" But then i just went to bedok. And my dad had a super hard time finding the stupid MRT station so we ended up slightly late. Then after that I still had to take MRT to Pasir Ris cause I didn't want to trouble him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised I didn't bring my fugging Ez-link card. So what did I have to do? I went and broke up my nice, straight $10 note for 4 wrinkly, dirty $2 notes and 2 $1 coins, and bought a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingo! $1.40 (without deposit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there, guess what Yi En told me? Callie had gone home. Why? Cause Yi En was waiting for me at the MRT station and the Mom sent her there fairly early and she wouldn't allow Callie to go up herself and instead threw a fit and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to comment about that. I just think I'd rather not have overprotective parents. Then, we had to take a bus, and guess what? I didn't have SMALL CHANGE, so I ended up paying $1 friggin dollar for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we lazed around at Yi En's house, (Mary joined us later), and her dog was SUPER CUTE. (P.S. Mary was freaked out by it ;D) Mary and I decided to go Simei for starbucks at East Point! (I wasn't sure if there was though) 55cents for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up shopping in Whitesands for a while cause the MRT was there, and I ended up buying some metallic sticker and bangles! Whee. And then I had to pay for another ride to Simei, which was 3 stops away! D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingo! $1.20 (w/o deposit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we got there, I made Mary buy me Sweet Talk which was only $1.20! :D so cheap there, compared to ORCHARD D&lt; and then we sat in starbucks for a while before walking around East Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a boring place. We called it the "Upscaled Far East". Yea, then I bought ANOTHER ticket to Jurong East! Cause I needed to go home! ANd guess what? It was the same price as taking it from Pasir Ris ok!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BINGO! $2.00 DOWN THE DRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you know when I finally got to Jurong and had to change to the red line, I REALISED I COULD HAVE JUST BOUGHT A TICKET TO BUKIT BATOK ITSELF! SO FREAKING RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO i had to get out, get my deposit, and pay another stupid $1 for a &lt;strong&gt;ONE-STOP RIDE. &lt;/strong&gt;I swear, the government likes to cheat us of our money. And then while i was waiting to get my deposit and buy a new ticket, there was this woman who kept putting the card on the scanner when it kept saying "Insert Card." In the end, she gave up and went to the next queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the schoolgirl in front of me (I'll be mean and say she looked like a bimbo) DID THE EXACT SAME THING. OK, then i got super fed up cause it was freaking hot, peak hour and I had a freaking laptop in my bag, and then i went like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Erm, you're supposed to insert it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after she got her deposit abck, she FREAKIN GLARED AT ME AND WALKED AWAY./ WHAT THE SHIT OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid people. D&lt; RAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I lost my phone last last friday! Dishonest people. I ended up pasting a lot of scrap paper together and forming one HUGE poster and insulting the stupid person who stole it&lt;br /&gt;and drew a random face&lt;br /&gt;and put a pillow behind it and pasted it to the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can only guess how my fists got involved after that. Had to tape the paper back numerous times cause it tore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm most likely going to get &lt;strong&gt;e75! should i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh GSS is here@ EVERYBODY MUST SPEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though the GSS is getting crappier by the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5760835608604665466?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5760835608604665466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5760835608604665466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5760835608604665466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5760835608604665466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/06/7.html' title='$7'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5270147514048175282</id><published>2009-05-18T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:32:47.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>141 - WHERE ARE MY BREAKS!?</title><content type='html'>YOU KNOW YOU KNOW I TELL YOU I HATE RGS RIGHT NOW. AT THIS MOMENT I FEEL LIKE BOMBING IT. thanks to it, i have a shit lot of crap on my schedule, and i have to rearrange a crap lot of things and skip 2 piano lessons and rush here and there. OK I SHOW YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THis weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday: &lt;/strong&gt;Napfa Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/strong&gt;French 3rd lang CA2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: &lt;/strong&gt;Napfa run RETAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday: &lt;/strong&gt;Napfa 5 items retake (Im missing CO for this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday: &lt;/strong&gt;CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: &lt;/strong&gt;Open house from 9+ to 1, Jap class from 1.45,&lt;br /&gt;And this is like my friggin first lesson so i super dont want to rearrange it ok!? And i was supposed ot have a dentist checkup so its shifted to what.. next monday!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday: &lt;/strong&gt;Church + Chinese Tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things missed this week: &lt;/strong&gt;PIANO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week.. which is 25-31st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday: &lt;/strong&gt;Dentist Appointment at 4pm *school ends at like 2.50!?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/strong&gt;Third Lang French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: &lt;/strong&gt;Aesthetics Dance Exam {I KNOW WTF OK!?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday: &lt;/strong&gt;CO, as friggin usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday: &lt;/strong&gt;No school, but im arranging piano classes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: &lt;/strong&gt;Jap class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday: &lt;/strong&gt;Church + Chinese Tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY PIANOS WERE SUPPOSED TO BE ON WEDNESDAY OK!? WTF. I HATE MY LIFE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FRIGGIN MYCH THIGNS TO DO. PLUS IM SO SLEEPY NOWADAYS.A RGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grahh. lizzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5270147514048175282?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5270147514048175282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5270147514048175282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5270147514048175282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5270147514048175282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/05/141-where-are-my-breaks.html' title='141 - WHERE ARE MY BREAKS!?'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2848831726333909456</id><published>2009-05-13T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:44:03.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out with cheryl</title><content type='html'>you see, today, we had third lang! Its supposed to be tuesday, but then we had our stupid ICAS unsw crap that i finished is 20, 25 mins cause it was quite simple and i really wanna get out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i didnt want to hand up first, so i just went to sleep, until yi en got up then i went with her. then i just walkd around far east with mary for a while after that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, so yea, then cause 2moro we have stupid needlework and we need ribbons &lt;strong&gt;cause those they provide us with are just so friggin ugly, &lt;/strong&gt;so me and cheryl decided to go plaza sing spotlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our stupid cle held us back dunno what 10 mins + rain all that, thank god when we got there we managed to squeeze onto the 190 that just came :D and then i was telling her, "&lt;strong&gt;LET EAT STARBUCKS, LETS EAT STARBUCKS, LETS EAT STARBUCKS"&lt;/strong&gt; and she was like, &lt;strong&gt;"NO NO NO NO NO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid. so we ended up going to spotlight first and we saw this bunch of old ladies sitting at the work table knitting. O_O then we went to the ribbon section, and there were SUPER nice satin ribbons there. and we spent most of our time there finding one. and we eventually settled on one nice big 1m lenght of grey that we would share (since we only need about 50cm each) and one smaller sized one of our own color. she got some purplish-grey that was like her jacket :D and i got some greyish blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ended up checking buttons, and taking this and that then dumping then, and we eventually decided on shell buttons :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, and then by then not much time left, so we ate at yoshinoya, quicker. then when cheryl got her food and got to the table i was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;hey cheryl can help me get straw? you also need"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;what you talking about?"&lt;br /&gt;"STRAW, for the drink!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"isnt it here!?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE POINTED TO THE CHOPSTICKS. O_O. &lt;strong&gt;STUPID LAH~!~ lol. &lt;/strong&gt;then after that we decided to try the machine where you pick up the toy one, cause it was just outside yoshi, and we tried the BIG ELMO ONE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIZZIS ONE: &lt;/strong&gt;it picked up, went half the way, ALMOST THERE, THEN FRIGGIN DROPPED OK! I WANTED TO PUNCH THE MACHINE. ONE DOLLAR GONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHERYLS ONE: &lt;/strong&gt;it picked up a little bit, then dropped, then the hand was still stuck in the hook so it slowly let go, and cheryl claimed it was "WAVING GOODBYE TO ME, IT LIKES ME"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMPF. then on the mrt we saw ruthanne and her mom too :D and we were discussing how bella looked like snow white but would look disastrous with her hair :D and random stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THIRD LANG WAS SO FUN. &lt;strong&gt;IT WAS A TOTAL SLACK CLASS. &lt;/strong&gt;AND despite the fact that we were in a non-aircon classroom which we hadnt been to in months, and that the empty seat next to me had dried birdshit on it, it was super fun. we saw a few people sleeping, eating, and what not, so me and cheryl ended up playing my iPod. at first discreetly then by the end of the lesson damn openly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the teachers quite good. and i think she's my ex-ballet friends mom O_O. wdv. and cherlene doesnt even know what bus she has to take.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2848831726333909456?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2848831726333909456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2848831726333909456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2848831726333909456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2848831726333909456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/05/out-with-cheryl.html' title='out with cheryl'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-4516759764612376127</id><published>2009-05-01T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:17:43.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SA WEEK</title><content type='html'>Hello! Its SA week unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;but after our SAs today, me evonne and stella went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;far east! &lt;/span&gt;yuppo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stella treated me to a Beef Bowl at Mogu mogu at far east and I've got to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just stick with Yoshinoya, heck care about the price. &lt;/span&gt;(: Then me and evonne decided to go Vivo and last minute when the train came Stella ditched us, then i was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You wanna go bukit Panjang?"&lt;br /&gt;"yea actually i wanna."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went out, and it cost us like 30 cents ok! Then after that i went,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Feel like going home. Take MRT to Jurong East through Green Line then take One stop to Bukit Batok then take bus"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, actually I want to go West Mall!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end we went back in. Then guess what? When we reached city hall, we went up a level to the joo koon line there right!? We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accidentally got on the red line going back towards orchard there, like a reverse line&lt;/span&gt; and we were like Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we stopped at Somerset and took back. yeA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at West Mall Evonne went to Watts In and bought like 3 pairs of earrings for $5 cause i told her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she could wear them during the holidays&lt;/span&gt; (: Then we ended up going back after that cause I didnt need anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we basically lazed at my house, then last minute we wanted to bake so we took the long long drain down the hill which was quite annoying cause all the bushes were overgrown from last time. Grazed my arm. Shit, there goes my record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And evonne was screaming about ants in her shoe. Serves you right. Cause earlier she wanted to take a video of this guy on the bus who was randomly saying things and earn money off it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHICH IS VERY MEAN, EVONNE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean i bet he's rehearsing for some play! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And anyway Yea we ended up sitting in coffee bean and eating cakes after buying. In the end we just lazed around more at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! Thats all!&lt;br /&gt;Pau just ditched me on MSN, her parents prob came in or something O_O&lt;br /&gt;Tata~!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-4516759764612376127?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4516759764612376127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=4516759764612376127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4516759764612376127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4516759764612376127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/05/sa-week.html' title='SA WEEK'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-147613122872851395</id><published>2009-04-22T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:40:59.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzies</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;First thing that comes to your mind&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS LIKE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;Cause i am who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST REALIZED NOW THAT I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;You just figured? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME ON. SMILE. YOU'RE CUTE WHEN YOU DO!&lt;br /&gt;I wear braces, you ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DO MY MATH HOMEWORK TOO!&lt;br /&gt;Dream on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BLESSED TO HAVE SOMEONE LIKE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;im touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES MONDAY COME BEFORE TUESDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Cause monday is coffee day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TWO TICKETS TO THE LINKIN PARK CONCERT. WANNA COME WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go, but not with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE ONE OF THE MOST SPECIAL PEOPLE IN MY LIFE. DID YOU KNOW THAT?&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'M FALLING FOR YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T SMILE WITHOUT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up lines don't work, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, BUT YOU JUST AREN'T HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;What made you think I liked you..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOBILE NUMBER?&lt;br /&gt;It contains 8 digits, go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN I HAVE THIS DANCE?&lt;br /&gt;No, cause you'll be the only one enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY I ESCORT YOU?&lt;br /&gt;In what way..? *suspicious!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU STILL LOVE HIM/HER TILL NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Who exactly are we talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING THAT I WANTEDWE WERE MEANT TO BE, SUPPOSED TO BE, BUT WE LOST IT&lt;br /&gt;emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WILL I GET YOUR SWEET EYES?&lt;br /&gt;They aren't sweet, so you'll never get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS IN THE HOUSE WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;how this is lame and i should be doing my fashion croquis practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DID YOU LAST TALK TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;hold on lemme check.. Sudesna. *what a failure..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOSE HOUSE DID YOU LAST GO TO?&lt;br /&gt;mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOSE BIRTHDAY IS NEXT?&lt;br /&gt;lexine low. correction, fatxine the money drainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;mango sorbet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;br /&gt;water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE CLOSEST THING TO YOU THAT IS BLUE?&lt;br /&gt;tissue box for my dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT INSTANT MESSAGING SERVICE DO YOU USE?&lt;br /&gt;msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE WEBSITE?&lt;br /&gt;google.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SHOE BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;no typical preference..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SONG ARE YOU CURRENTLY HEARING?&lt;br /&gt;Love today by MIKA!~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;50 First Reactions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This is called 50 FIRST REACTIONS. Type what comes to your mind FIRST whenever you see these 50 words. Don't think and don't go back and change. Doesn't matter how random it is, just type it! Repost it for all of your (bored) friends. Consider yourself tagged if you are reading this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Beer: Guiness&lt;br /&gt;2. Food: McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationships: Love&lt;br /&gt;4. Your crush: Hot.&lt;br /&gt;5. Power Rangers: Lame&lt;br /&gt;6. Life: Yui. &lt;em&gt;(not my fault i like the song~)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The President: Obama (:&lt;br /&gt;8. Yummy: Yellow &lt;em&gt;(i dunno why oK!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Cars: Aston Martin &lt;em&gt;(dont you just want one!?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Movies: National Treasure &lt;em&gt;(gotta love it, love it, love it! )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Halloween: Dress-up! &lt;em&gt;(why dont we have it!??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sex: Sudesna. &lt;em&gt;(try sitting next to, no ANYWHERE NEAR her.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Religion: Christian&lt;br /&gt;14. Hate: means i really really really don't like you &lt;em&gt;(PLAIN WHITE TS!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Fear: is a useless emotion.&lt;br /&gt;16. Marriage: restrains you.&lt;br /&gt;17. Blondes: are stupid and bimbotic.&lt;br /&gt;18. Slippers: Esprit &lt;em&gt;(i still love those esprit slippers. ♥)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Shoes: are worth the money. &lt;em&gt;(except those salvatore ferragamo ones that are plain ugly)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Asians: white. &lt;em&gt;(maybe its the skin?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Past time: Anime.&lt;br /&gt;22. One night stand: fanfiction. :D&lt;br /&gt;23. My cell Phone: is in a dire need of a revamp.&lt;br /&gt;24. Smoke: fire.&lt;br /&gt;25. Fantasy: fairies. &lt;em&gt;(i used to have this obsession with butterflies and fairies! still do actually..)&lt;/em&gt;26. College: sounds fun.&lt;br /&gt;27. High school life: is a life or death issue.&lt;br /&gt;28. Pajamas: are THE love (: &lt;em&gt;(i used to have a pair of pooh bear ones. they disappeared. T.T)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Stars: Sparkle Sparkle Sparklieee. *****&lt;br /&gt;30. Center: the center..? what else!??!!&lt;br /&gt;31. Alcohol: is nice. &lt;em&gt;(SOMEONE SPIKED THE PUNCH).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32: Friends: make life happier! ♥&lt;br /&gt;34. Money: some claim its materialistic, but they still crave for it. &lt;em&gt;(don't deny it!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Heartache: break up.&lt;br /&gt;36. Time: is harsh on me. &lt;em&gt;(i mean since when does looking for a single fic take HALF AN HOUR. STOP CHEATING ME OF MY TIME.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Divorce: get compensation.&lt;br /&gt;38. Dogs: the female kind? (:&lt;br /&gt;39. Undies: .. no comment.&lt;br /&gt;40. Parents: are your parents.&lt;em&gt; live with it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Babies: matthew.&lt;br /&gt;42. Ex: don't desire one.&lt;br /&gt;43. Song: How six songs collide! &lt;em&gt;(norwegian recyclind ftw!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Color: White.&lt;br /&gt;45. Weddings: CAKE. LIKE ENORMOUS CANELE CAKES. &lt;em&gt;(omg dont you like canele cakes? so elaborate and cool~ yesh, COOL.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Pizza: Hut.&lt;br /&gt;47. Hangout: clique. &lt;em&gt;(like hangout, like GANGISH. omfg~~ )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Rest: can be forfeited unless in class&lt;br /&gt;49. Goal: are mostly unachieable. &lt;em&gt;(loseeeee hope~:D)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Inspiration: Inspire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHHA nightos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalal LIZZI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-147613122872851395?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/147613122872851395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=147613122872851395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/147613122872851395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/147613122872851395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-thing-that-comes-to-your-mind-why.html' title='quizzies'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5195252131800036388</id><published>2009-04-16T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:23:04.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>137 - red tea and sweet talk</title><content type='html'>YOu know, hey like &lt;strong&gt;i drink a cup of red tea&lt;/strong&gt; every week, like after third lang at MOELC bishan, the sweet talk one with sago pearls/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week officially SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like on tues after my third lang, i was walking with annie, and like i went there and i was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me; &lt;/strong&gt;RED TEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;person: &lt;/strong&gt;grape tea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me; &lt;/strong&gt;red, red HONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;person: &lt;/strong&gt;orh ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she gaveme the cup and I THOGUHT IT WAS RED TEA CAUSE IT LOOKE DTHE SAME THEN IT WASNT&gt; IT WAS FRIGGIN GRAPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on wed after the netball at bedok i took a mrt to jurong east, i missed my stop cause i fell asleep and ended up at &lt;strong&gt;chinese garden, &lt;/strong&gt;then i went back to jurong library and got some manga (: then like after that, guess what?! i went to west mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the sweet talk there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;/strong&gt;red tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;person: &lt;/strong&gt;big or small pearl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;/strong&gt;small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHE GAVE ME A FRIGGIN MILK TEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH!??!?!?!? ok i just ate all the sago and threw it away. plus it cost like 1.90!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid sWEETALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY REDTEA!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala@ lizzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5195252131800036388?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5195252131800036388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5195252131800036388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5195252131800036388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5195252131800036388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/04/137-red-tea-and-sweet-talk.html' title='137 - red tea and sweet talk'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3151687716951770456</id><published>2009-04-01T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:47:35.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>total april fools flunk</title><content type='html'>ok our aprils fool was crap like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like serious. i dunno why last night i set like 6 alarms on my ipod all different sounds, all annoying like crazy and i was like pulling my hair out in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to make my onigiri.. T.T then like during RS i was chionging my math while passing notes between me and jueying/suddy to figure out when 112 and 111 could switch classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided on last block. CLE. the our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WONDEFUL PLAN&lt;/span&gt; for math was to keep dropping our pens, but our teacher had no sense of humour and threatened us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then our english teacher decided to give us a bleeding TEST &lt;/span&gt;ON APRILS FOOL. I MEAN THATS LIKE THE BEST THING EVER.. RIGHT~? so our wonderful maniac idea i spent the whole of math coming up with went down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr lau seemed to be in a bad mood during chem so we didnt do anything to him. Then like he dragged out 5 mins later so 112 and 111 didnt have time to switch classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T SO MEAN OK&gt; WHAT KIND OF APRILS FOOL IS THIS?! STUPID TEACHERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAHH~~~ i need my PoT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3151687716951770456?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3151687716951770456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3151687716951770456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3151687716951770456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3151687716951770456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/04/total-april-fools-flunk.html' title='total april fools flunk'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-557074238107699915</id><published>2009-04-01T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:56:28.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>135 - joggs?</title><content type='html'>believe it or not, i just &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;JOGGED 1.8 KM (: &lt;/span&gt;cause like I starting running across the room for fun, and like i was thinking, i should do like 20 laps (1 lap to and fro), then i increased to 50, then 100, then 150, then i decided to jump to 300...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so instead of going 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 everytime i reached the door i went 1-1,1-2,1-3...1-15, 2-1 yea until 10-15... and i varied my coutning etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after like i jogged 300 laps (equivalent to 600 times across my floor) i went and took the measuring tape to measure (: and like i think i used one leg muscle more than the other or some shit so i felt like i was wobbling... yea. so weird right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i measured across the room is about 3.5m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;600x0.035 = 1.8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: maybe i'll quicken the pace next time. shall watch one ep of Pot OVA before sleeping. its like 1.10. yea i was jogging in the middle of the night.. hopefully the people downstairs didnt feel it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-557074238107699915?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/557074238107699915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=557074238107699915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/557074238107699915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/557074238107699915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/04/135-joggs.html' title='135 - joggs?'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-1586891420751886518</id><published>2009-03-29T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:26:56.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new pic</title><content type='html'>we have a new header pic~~ taken by yours truly, macro and one of my favs. the only flaw is you can see the reflection of ym camera T.T, please do not steal the image, i took it myself at the religions tour which i will psot about, hopefully :D lizzi~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-1586891420751886518?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1586891420751886518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=1586891420751886518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1586891420751886518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1586891420751886518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-pic.html' title='new pic'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8173698258927310354</id><published>2009-03-29T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:59:53.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>132 - of tuition, shopping and church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIKE OMFG the stupid class blog is catching up to MY no of posts ~!~~~ T.T i must post more! YESH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its my class and shit but yea (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so church, we played some really funny games, and like at first all fo us had like 6 in a group (3 girl groups 3 guy groups) and like we had to cross to the toher end with the chairs, so you know you have to carry the back cahri etc yea? and at first we had 4 chairs so we just needed to stick on 3 chairs, then we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 chairs, so we had to balance on 2,&lt;/span&gt; and somemore i was the last person so i had all this really weirded out acrobatic positions just to balance and pass the chair.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like we played the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pass the message &lt;/span&gt;shit game or something, and if i remember we had these few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1x2     2x1        2x2x1&lt;br /&gt;---- +  ---- =  -------&lt;br /&gt;2x2     2x2         2x1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bananas are red, apples are blue, grapes are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;, and oranges are purple. is this true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you see that WHITE part? CHARIS GOT IT WRONG. ITS SUPPOSED TO BE &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YELLOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T then like ERICA did the next one and we knew we were like soo dead so we just ended up putting some crap that was totally wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i remember the one i had to pass super well (: perfect in fact:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger Woods walked through the woods when he discovered a tiger whose house was in the woods. Tiger woods shouted "Tiger Woods!" and the tiger went back into the woods without attacking Tiger Woods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D ALL HAIL MIGHTY LIZZI (: heheh., then like the guy cell leader group was super funny, for their tiger woods thing they had like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROOTS &lt;/span&gt;and stuff and everyone was laughing at them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh after that we were supposed to register for my jap clases (which i am stil unsure on, pleasegive me some advice :DDDD) and like we went to isetan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHERE I BOUGHT A 100 ADIDAS GOLF WINDBREAKER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like my father said it was to be fair since he bought my brohter 150 buck speakers yesterday.. O.o too rich.. but nvm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and liek tuition i thought the replacement teacher was nice and would elt me slack,s o i started drawing, and he wa slike STOP DRAWING, IF YOU DONT WANT TO COME TELL YOUR PARENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im like thinking, "YOU THINK I HAVENT BLOODY TOLD THEM!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEHH T.T and like i mean if youre tired in class or whatever shit your parents make you do, whats the ebst way to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;WRITE NOTES OR DOODLE RIGHT?i mean you cant just pull a can of coffee out of a hat and start gulping it down in the middle of class.. RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what is SO WRONG ABOTU DOODLING .. so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;since he forbade me to draw on my paper, i drew on the next \best thing i could find:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;MY ARM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now it has random lyrics on it.. T.T i have to scrub it off again&lt;br /&gt;SHITES im gonna wear a jacket 2moro . im gonna wear THAT jacket (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8173698258927310354?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8173698258927310354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8173698258927310354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8173698258927310354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8173698258927310354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/132-of-tuition-shopping-and-church.html' title='132 - of tuition, shopping and church'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2311431350284245606</id><published>2009-03-28T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:40:43.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metro + EarthHour</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAR MR POSER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who likes to put weird pickup lines which absolutely do not do anything other than improve my self-confidence and ego which pau and gang have been draining, please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GET A LIFE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thank yoU! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok like today i went metro with ym mom at like 5 cause there apparently was a sale liek +10% or something like that, then i picked otu a pair of point -toe black leather flats and like a ring from accessorize..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i had to queue up for my mom while she chionged with all the other stupid aunties to get makeup like some discount-whores with no grace. Then like i was queuing up, then this woman came up with her like &lt;strong&gt;7 year old daughter&lt;/strong&gt; and went like, "hey queue up here ok?" then she turned to me and went like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hey can you help me take care of my daughter?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"erm.. yea"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WALKS AWAY WITHOUT A THANKYOU OR SHIT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean what kind of friggin mom leaves her 7 year old duaghter to queue for her while she finds stupid makeup to cover her already fugly enough face~? URGH. So i had to play psp while holding a shoebox in my hand and keeping her in view at the corner of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I COULDNT EVEN GET A "A" on one song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus donno how many friggin people like to walk between me and the eprson in front of me, and like a lot of FAT PEOPLE. like to walk past me and hit my bag, then i dropped the shoes and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH. And you know what was the best part? &lt;strong&gt;WE DIDNT BUY ANYTHING AT ALL IN THE END? &lt;/strong&gt;WHY? BEcause some stupid metro people like to put only &lt;strong&gt;2 FRIGGIN COUNTER GIRLS AT ESTEE LAUDER&lt;/strong&gt; so my mom wasnt SERVED AT ALL and we were rushing on time SO WE LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LEFT. WITHOUT BUYING ANYTHING. NOT EVEN GOING TO MUJI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGh~ and like we went to my relatives house which was for better part ok, then when it came to 8.30 earth hour we had to like MAKE them switch the ligths off, but the aircon was still on the tv also and only 1 light was off and i was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE F IS THIS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like no use!&gt; OK MAYBE 1 HOUR IS. BUT THEY SOKA-SOKA 10mins into it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;ARGH ITS OK LAH 2NIGHT JUST SLEEP ONE HOUR EARLY~"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and switched the friggin lights back on and im like WTF what is this!? i really wanna say liek I know youre gonna be gone soon in a few dozen years or less or something and global warming and shit wont affect you but can you at least LIVE WITH THE BLOODY CHANNEL U OFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS IT WAS THOSE CRAPPY LOUSY EFFECT SHOW AND NO ONE WAS WATCHING IT!? And like i bet you they/ll just sleep whatever time they want and say something like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;oh we were planning to sleep ~~ (one hour from now) so its oK!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID. ASSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grahh~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2311431350284245606?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2311431350284245606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2311431350284245606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2311431350284245606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2311431350284245606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/metro-earthhour.html' title='Metro + EarthHour'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5097808664919631634</id><published>2009-03-12T18:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:29:09.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>130 - happy birthday shamen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/happybirthdayshamen_09.png"&gt;Like the picture says, blah blah happy birthday shamen. Hope you enjoy the present i got from a unknown source!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the marine barrage and like near the end of the trip i was totally &lt;strong&gt;CAMWHORING&lt;/strong&gt; with everyone i saw. And we ran through the water and crap like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PICTURES BELOWW!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea we were allowed to run through the foutnain and play in it so i grabbed the chance and a shit lot of us started getting damn wet. So it was freezing for them in the bus ;P HEHS. After that cause i had CO after school we ended up going to Far East for lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate MOGU MOGU ;P THE LOVE. And like I bought very little and nabbed rice from Bella so now my stomach is grumbling. And huishyuan jus tleft, after hanging around here for like 1/2 an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i ended up buying another dgrayman poster... T.TGOD SAVE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway nothing to post. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8429.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me randomly twirling around in the field...O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8444.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly wont pose with me! Her sunglasses are, for a lack of better word, FUNKY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8446.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudesna looks constipated. I look plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8450.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me running through some water thingy with jue ying. IM in &lt;strong&gt;BLACK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8452.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM MACRO SHOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/IMG_8462.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebratory pic with the birthday girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5097808664919631634?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5097808664919631634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5097808664919631634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5097808664919631634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5097808664919631634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/130-happy-birthday-shamen.html' title='130 - happy birthday shamen!'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6965899624479877240</id><published>2009-03-11T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:57:09.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>129 - jumping back</title><content type='html'>Hello! I am here, jumping back from a really &lt;strong&gt;emo and deep&lt;/strong&gt; post on TDT. Let see what happened this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On MONDAY.. we had our EL journey and we met at starbucks and I bought the really BIG classic cinnamonroll. *cue to salivate* Then we ended up walking towards Marine Parade there and 4 of us were like randomly chatting. &lt;strong&gt;4, because SHAMEN fell sick.&lt;/strong&gt;  BLehh. Left us alone, plus she was the &lt;strong&gt;LIASON. &lt;/strong&gt;THE BLEEDING LIASON. Grahh nvm. She should have fell sick on her birthday! (jkg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea then all the shops there were like &lt;strong&gt;CLOSED.&lt;/strong&gt; so we ended up going to Suntec... and we found a lot in courts ook! And like we asked this woman to let us, then she was like NO. And when we left and came back some time later, she was &lt;strong&gt;SOOO OBVIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt; looking at her. Cause she had this small wall and I was beyond it and i could see her peeking up. And I was like raising my eyebrows in the stupid mocking way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i was like trying not to middle finger her. Then when we walked past i just looked at her and she was like glaring at me. Fanjin was waving at her but she didnt see. Damn lame lah she. GET. A. LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nextoo! Then we about finished And spent the next like 20 minutes choosing what to eat. And we made Leanne draw lots then it was like. "Pastamania". "ANOTHER ONE!". "kfc". "ANOTHER ONE!". "Japanese". "OK!". "ANOTHER ONE!". "Subway." "OK!!" But we ended up at Pastamania cause we didnt want to walk all the way to Subway and Pasta mania was right next to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like I ran to subway cause I had the card where I canr edeem a free coke. Then the lady was like "Oh it doesnt work here" and i was like &lt;strong&gt;WHAT YOU MEAN I RAN ALL THAT FREAKIN WAY AND ALMOST BUMPED INTO A OLD GUY FOR THIS!?&lt;/strong&gt; and i ran all the way back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was ordering a espresso and I went like "HI can i have one espresso." and the woman was like giving me that &lt;strong&gt;dumbfounded&lt;/strong&gt;  look and went "What?" &lt;strong&gt;"A espresso." &lt;/strong&gt;Short pause.. "Oh ok". I ended up putting both packets of sugar into ONE SHOT cause they didnt give me a caramel cookie like Estivo does. I'm only 12 yo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I bought a really really big cone of Soft serve ice cream from japanese MOF ministry of food. And it was damn nice. And I ended up spending the next 1/2 hour or so in the Mr Otaku's Cosplay Shop looking for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY DIDNT HAVE CODE GEASS. HARU HOUSE DIDNT HAVE CODE GEASS&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In haru house..&lt;br /&gt;"Hi do you have any code geass merchandise?"&lt;br /&gt;"Erm we used to, but it sold out"&lt;br /&gt;TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mr otaku's&lt;br /&gt;"Hi do you have any code geass stuff?"&lt;br /&gt;*Looks around* "Oh we used to have figurines but they SOLD OUT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTFF!!! And they didnt have prince of tennis either... or posters.. or VK. Lousy. I ended up buying one volume of Otomen and one ichimaru gin keychain that hangs on ym phone. WWhcih reminds me.. ALL OF MY POSTERS ARE DROPPING.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know like we had the Math Active Day thing after that, I ended up screaming my throat out (and burning up all the espresso) and getting a headache. Then in the hall they just &lt;strong&gt;HAD TO DO UNITE &lt;/strong&gt;which is the one with all the bloody feet stamping and screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS LIKE WTH STOP IT. NOT HELPIGN THE POUNDING IN MY HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;Idiocracy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea and today we had the History of RGS tour and me and eunice mainly stuck together while HS was trying to figure out how the infinity and macro mode worked on her camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CAMERA DOESNT HAVE INFINITY SO I CAN ONYL TAKE MACROS! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy me a nice SLR for my brithday ok!? Ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2moro is the marine barrage thing. haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6965899624479877240?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6965899624479877240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6965899624479877240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6965899624479877240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6965899624479877240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/129-jumping-back.html' title='129 - jumping back'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6675453337219227079</id><published>2009-03-03T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:28:08.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>128 - omg orchard orchard</title><content type='html'>Ok i know i havent posted in lets say.. &lt;strong&gt;FOREVER&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but forgive me. i was busy working on TDT. And since TDT is blantantly a TABLOID. These type of stuff have no need to be posted there.&lt;br /&gt;Hence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know stupid pau was supposed to get me roses {i ended up buying my own flowers to save face} but then they didnt have enough so i only got 2 HELIUM BALLOONS&gt; which died super fast&gt; a few days later!? T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad bought my mom a what.. $60 BOUQUET. i mean RECESSION YO? Nvm, some pcis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7703.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gerberras i bought to save face {KIDDING.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7705.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OMFG SO EX bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7711.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some flowers.. MACRO SHOTS ROCK. But i suck at taking them T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea and i had to tighten my braces. &lt;strong&gt;ON VALENTINES DAY. i mean who tightens their braces on VALENTINES? WHAT THE EFFING HELL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. and like they made me go to the stupid &lt;strong&gt;No SignBoard Seafood Restaurant&lt;/strong&gt; when they knew i couldnt bloody eat cause my teeht hurt like hell and they wouldnt let me stay at home. GRAH. ANNOYING FREAKS. And i bet you the people of No signboard thought it would be funny to name it so but it just shows how stupid, lame, irresponsible, lazy and uncreative they are not to think of a better name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus the inside deco was damn weird. One corner had a shit lot of paintings, another corner looked western, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up leaving the restaurant early and wandering aroound Vivo myself. NICE SUNSET PICS! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7734.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7733.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;ORCHARD-DESU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh erm i think it was the 13 of feb or something? ME, PAU&lt; EVONNE and CLAUDIA went to orchard!~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea we ended up in Isetan buying.. DANGO for 2bucks a stick. BUt it was damn nice. But its the kind of one-timer thing where you eat it once and will probably love it but eating it another time would be really tiresome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7744.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhoring. I was too ugly to go in. {T.T}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lunch was yakitori from TORI-Q. the first set with 2 chciken, 1 prok and 1 chicken ball. We all bought the same thing. O.o -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7745.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7747.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we ended up sitting on one of those benches outside tangs and marriot in the shade eating it. Like some girl gang. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7748.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like the friday before that, me evonne went to orchard to guang-guang also and like we saw &lt;strong&gt;MRS CHONG IN TANGS. &lt;/strong&gt;and she waslike with her two children and some mainstream teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i was like "OMG HI" and she was "HI" and i was like "WHAT YOU DOING HERE" and she was like "SHOPPING" then evonne said hi and we moved along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and amanda chin eventually joined us and we ended up walking all around far east trying to convince her to buy something. And i ended up borrowing like 4 bucks from amanda to buy my vk posters from HARU HOUSE {I hope she doesnt remember} and like evonne bought some "BEyonce's line" shirt for 50bucks at the nextdoor shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, its fareast, what are the chances its ACTUALLY beyonce's line and its ACTUALLY only 50 $sin!? BAKA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;RANDOMPICS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME RANDOM PICS. mostly macro. And the first one is some of the withered flowers of the stupid 60 dollar bouquet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7761.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7771.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7781.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/IMG_7789.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;Felizi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6675453337219227079?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6675453337219227079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6675453337219227079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6675453337219227079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6675453337219227079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/03/128-omg-orchard-orchard.html' title='128 - omg orchard orchard'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv114/champagneskyes/lpalaver/th_IMG_7703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-4295369452216724876</id><published>2009-02-03T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:07:37.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>126 - the creepy flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aBJ-d_2r_Bo/SYhPT461pnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NhHwyv3f_fg/s1600-h/IMG_7667+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298572164716668530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aBJ-d_2r_Bo/SYhPT461pnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NhHwyv3f_fg/s320/IMG_7667+copy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Creepy Flower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the traditional flower thing, and yeah it bloomed to look really creepy with the anthers sticking out and all that. I don't even dare to touch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conclusion: CNY sucks.&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/1417788463505646653-4295369452216724876?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/4295369452216724876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=4295369452216724876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4295369452216724876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/4295369452216724876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/02/126-creepy-flower.html' title='126 - the creepy flower'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aBJ-d_2r_Bo/SYhPT461pnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NhHwyv3f_fg/s72-c/IMG_7667+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6345544476913596010</id><published>2009-02-02T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:36:06.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>126 - How to be a Bimbo(tic bitch)</title><content type='html'>what to post what to post. i forgot what i wanted to post. haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent the last 1 hour studying jap. even though im taking french 3rd lang, cause im bored and sick and confused with stupid french&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just so fickle. and now im randomly blabbing shit. and oh for ICT PODCAST we are doing "How to be a Bimbo" I forgot who came up with that. If it was me I would have done "How to be a Bitch" but of course the world is not very open to vulgarities, ne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now HS is telling me something about how her mom's friends family all has buckteeth. I know, so lame. Haiiz. I lost my idea, again. OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks.serious. I'm thinking of changing the skin or just stop this and start posting on TDT. And sudesna thinks that posting once a day is too little. Posting more than once seems..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DESPO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh, and you know everytime we go to the lab when we greet Mr lau (the chem PB teacher) shamen will always stand on this wooden bar thats attached tot he table but a little off the ground to make herself look taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, waht shit. And she was proud of a.. guess what. SMILEYFACE (Like omg i would have been proud too. right..?? =.=) she's probably gonna kill me for that line but nevermind. I hate homework. I dont wanna do homework. I usually chiogn it in the morning and copy off someone like in pri sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least we dont have reading itme =.= lammeee. HS lost her house card. Cause she left it in her pinafore and threw it into the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;THERES A REASON WHY WE HAVE WALLETS PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAHH. ok i dunno what to post, so sayonara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6345544476913596010?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6345544476913596010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6345544476913596010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6345544476913596010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6345544476913596010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/02/126-how-to-be-bimbotic-bitch.html' title='126 - How to be a Bimbo(tic bitch)'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-176450562774020149</id><published>2009-02-01T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:41:23.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>125 - HS called LOSER by a baby.</title><content type='html'>i think this is post 125. Of this blog i thinkk. Argh who cares. Anyways i'm gonna post cause suddenly im not that lazy and i seem to be running out of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like actually i can play my piano, finish watching Hana Kimi the super nice jap drama (with the superfunny and cute nakatsu), finsih reading the last 20 available chaps of D-Gray man, search for music, read all the ff notices i've been getting, but i'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll blog. HS came up with the idea of a joint blog which is most prob gonna die like every other one. the ltn-evon blog is not really a exception cause only evonne posts. which is super lame. check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;www.thedailytabloid.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, CCAs are the most freakin irritating thing in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious, my parents keep asking me whats your second choice WHEN IT DOESNT EFFING MATTER. "is it guitar? or choir?" F LAH! I WASNT EVEN IN KIV FOR THOSE&gt; WTH!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid people. get it thru your bleeding thick heads. must rant. must rant. and like shamen is a paedophile. serious! like check the slideshow below when she was bothering matthew. so evil. btw matthew has a tendency to avoid huishyuan, i mean when HS isnt around shamen matt actually approached her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last time when she came around (which was like last year?) he put the 'L' sign on his forehead and walked to her. lols. he sees the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid. stupid stupid. my parents remembered i have chinese class today. shit lah. I dont wanna effing go. so lame. i just doodle everytime i go. plus like no one i know. serious. i just draw and draw and draw and when the teacher calls me i try to answer cause i dont listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to visit some auntie's house today after church (which was at 8 and when my dad woke me up at 7 i was like OMG HAVE SCHOOL!? i know. so lame. i was falling asleep in service ok!?) and like me and my onii-san ended up  in the kid's room playing guitar hero on wii and ps2 and playing WORMS ps2 and i attempted learning a guitar on the spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my effing tuition some of my moms friends will be coming over, so stupid. i wanna stay home help prepare. but noo i have to waste two bleeding hours in useless tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MEAN WHAT BETTER WAY TO SPEND 120 MINUTES OF MY LIFE EVERY WEEK, RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayonara.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-176450562774020149?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/176450562774020149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=176450562774020149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/176450562774020149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/176450562774020149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/02/125-hs-called-loser-by-baby.html' title='125 - HS called LOSER by a baby.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7620549614890830794</id><published>2009-01-30T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:15:15.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>124 - long time no see, pal.</title><content type='html'>HS is bothering me to blog so here i am. yesh, im too lazy. But today after Red cross trials hs and shamen decided to spontaneously come over to me house and raid the food storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we finally got here they ate ice cream and chocolate, and finsihed 1l of coke. so bad right? i only drank coke and ate a orange. HS and i ende dup watching HAna Kimi the jap drama and gushing over the very "shuai" nakatsu and sanO!  yesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid shamen was watching the bitchy show 90210.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hs wants to type: its 9.50pm &amp;amp; im going to go home like in 5  mins. i've never stayed so late before but we were &lt;s&gt; BITCHING &lt;/s&gt; complaining so much about SOME people.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea and shamen jsut left. so while we wait to upload our pics and throw them in a slideshow cause im lazy to individually post. we will talk about what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we mainly rated people, thought of colors that suit them etc. And they got free dinner too. Chicken rice my dad bought. And I spent another 1/2 hour or so trying to cheer them up from their cca sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;u&gt;CONTAGIOUS&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but im cured.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; shall not rub it in. im goign CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK SHAMEN AND HS AND FJ AND WHOEVER ELSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w254.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/90e0106e.pbw" height="180" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/?action=view&amp;current=90e0106e.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh! thats all! adieu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7620549614890830794?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7620549614890830794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7620549614890830794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7620549614890830794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7620549614890830794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/124-long-time-no-see-pal.html' title='124 - long time no see, pal.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-1814620586224805094</id><published>2009-01-14T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:52:34.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>122 - trials</title><content type='html'>hey ya'll by the way &lt;strong&gt;callie is totally bitching about BOYU in her blog.&lt;/strong&gt; but i agree that "let tendrils drop by the side" thing was so.. SCARRING. like OMFG. realli. looks weird. &lt;strong&gt;AND IT WAS SO COPYRIGHT ME. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;I FEEL VIOLATTEEDD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i did 2 trials and i didnt get into the &lt;strong&gt;BLOODY GUITAR&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i swear they're making a bloody big mistake (f-ing would be more .. appropriate but unlike Callie and Ev i dont use F word in posts. Msn, yes ) . and like &lt;strong&gt;I DIDNT GET IT.&lt;/strong&gt; hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway they probably saw thru my stupid facade. i just wanted free lessons ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOOTING WAS SO FREAKIN FUUNN.&lt;/strong&gt; ok. realli. its like after the test where people balance on one leg (i so dumb ok go balance on left leg, my right more stable. PLUS PLUS &lt;strong&gt;everyone all dropped their legs to ankle i left mine at the knee)&lt;/strong&gt; so effing stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blehhhh. and like he pointed to a few people and said the rest leave then he was like "oh you stay" &lt;strong&gt;in chinese. or wdv.&lt;/strong&gt; you know its soo CLICHE. always chinese coach. Tabletennis also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like then we have 5 shots each for kneeling down &lt;strong&gt;and resting the rifle on the table and for standing up.&lt;/strong&gt; i totally sucked the standing up one. like i accidentally shot so i only had 4 holes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like one was within the target but realli near the side and like the rest were scattered.&lt;strong&gt;  I GOT ONE IN THE FRIGGIN CORNER.&lt;/strong&gt; SO paisehl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we did a int and measure pulse. PLEASE LEMME GET IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have third land &lt;strong&gt;FRENCH 2moro.&lt;/strong&gt;haiiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-1814620586224805094?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/1814620586224805094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=1814620586224805094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1814620586224805094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/1814620586224805094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/122-trials.html' title='122 - trials'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-184497945939371576</id><published>2009-01-12T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:24:24.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>121 - orientation, cca, chem</title><content type='html'>OMG &lt;strong&gt;orientation sleepover was a mess.&lt;/strong&gt; like a super biggy one ok? Callie was eating Mamee in the dark!!! and like me and pau were tlaking till like 1 or something. and liek it became &lt;strong&gt;friggin cold at aorund 3&lt;/strong&gt; which is a little STUPID. and we were freezing by the time we woke up that none of us wanted to get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pLUsS you know &lt;strong&gt;I didnt even use bloody soap during the bath?:&lt;/strong&gt; cause the stupid classes in front of us took their stupid sweet time and left realli little time for us to bath and the PSLs were like banging on the doors. GRAHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation concert was so-so i guess. And the station games were soooo boring. I didn't know what to do half the time.... :PPPP and&lt;strong&gt;for house practice.. im in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TARBET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooo! ok. i admit last time i'd prefer to go waddle but wdv. I like tarbet ;P and the stupid trials for the SportsFest were so embarassing ok? we did the Discus (?????) throwing or something &lt;strong&gt;and i think kirsten did the best&lt;/strong&gt; and like i only got lik 150-160cm for the one foot jump thingy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAHH, and the concert was ok. I spent the rest of the day em0-ing at home. cursing my howwible luck. And like CCAS . omg. I stayed up on like thrius till 11 cause i was busy &lt;strong&gt;trying to sync my stupid cca trial dates with pau n gang.&lt;/strong&gt; can you believe it? so sync with me;PPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Guitar Ensemble = 13 Jan&lt;br /&gt;Shooting = 14 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Band Symphonic = 16 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hand bells Ensemble = 19 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Judo = 20 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anklung Ensemble = 21 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;English Drama = 22 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Choir = 29 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pity anyone doing the dance.. haiiz. right and chem class was quite freakkii. I mean Mr lau showed us this creepy thingy.. thorugh the you know the "OLD KIND OF PROJECTOR" that only shows the shadows?yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like&lt;strong&gt;when he dripped some water into the petri dish the thingy MOVED.&lt;/strong&gt; I WAS LIKE OMFG&gt; I THOUGHT THAT WAS SOME CRAPPY NONLIVING SHIT. and like&lt;strong&gt;he added fish food and the thing started to mvoe around to eat it AND excrete waste AT THE SAME FREAKIN TIME.&lt;/strong&gt; which is quite freaki. and it started to do asexual reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeee... haiiz. Well thats aout all im gonna post. and read Callie's blog. Like.. she bitches a lotactually ;PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-184497945939371576?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/184497945939371576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=184497945939371576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/184497945939371576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/184497945939371576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/121-orientation-cca-chem.html' title='121 - orientation, cca, chem'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7621895005734896119</id><published>2009-01-07T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:51:57.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>119 - the calm before the storm</title><content type='html'>yes. im really supposed to be freakin pissed now. &lt;strong&gt;but im empathetic, emotionless.&lt;/strong&gt; waittt what does empathetic mean? its pathetic realli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today except for the photoshoot where the guy had to tuck my hair behind my ear and straigten my stupid tie.&lt;strong&gt; i was glaring at the bastard the whole time.&lt;/strong&gt; blehh. lousy piggy. i bet i look damn lammmee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like before the shoot i was lounging around with my top button unbuttoned and the tie loose... according to fanjin i looked like the &lt;strong&gt;type of girl who breaks rules. wait, you dont care for the rules either.&lt;/strong&gt; so smart ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok my dad is like in the room using his stupid blackberry and as i said its the &lt;strong&gt;calm before the storm&lt;/strong&gt; where i start ranting to bella since she understands the situation. grahhhhhh. ok i better go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7621895005734896119?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7621895005734896119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7621895005734896119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7621895005734896119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7621895005734896119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/119-calm-before-storm.html' title='119 - the calm before the storm'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6072474166647272210</id><published>2009-01-06T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:44:08.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>118 - the beginning of a coffee affair</title><content type='html'>you know today in math like when our teacher was talking i was like friggin falling asleep cause it was like right after lunch? and like she talk talk talk talk dont let us talk then I was like &lt;strong&gt;eyes drooping, hiding my face behind the paper.&lt;/strong&gt; i was like staring at the paper and i could feel myself falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like only when we were allowed to talk again then i was fully awake. and like i couldnt effing go back to sleep?? &lt;strong&gt;so crappi..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grahh and i spent like 4.40 on food. haiiz. plus plus &lt;strong&gt;I actually did work for the play.&lt;/strong&gt; cause i was "elected" [[puhleese they just pointed at me.]] the headfor the props and design. so cwappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.shit and like we had to write this super lousy and lame compo for hcl &lt;strong&gt;about something interesting that happened in the first week&lt;/strong&gt; so lamo. we couldnt even write about the hols ok? oh and our el teacher was super blur. he tot the commonwealth essay compulsory.. so now we dunnid do ;PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2moro we have some formal phototaking or something. and i ended up NOT wearing my specs for a good part of the day. ok im gonna sleep. at 10. exact;y/ cause i wanna daydream and such and sleep early. or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it will be the beginning of a coffee affair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be drinking coffee every morning like my bro does. everytime before he leaves the house he grabs a can of cold coffee from the fridge. i remember i shared the mocha one with him while i was studying for PSLE. see so suai right? still score so bad. worse than evonne somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my baby brother is watching &lt;strong&gt;little einsteins &lt;/strong&gt;or some shit like that now. and im gonna sleep. and my bro is still mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6072474166647272210?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6072474166647272210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6072474166647272210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6072474166647272210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6072474166647272210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/118-beginning-of-coffee-affair.html' title='118 - the beginning of a coffee affair'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3629076221507405416</id><published>2009-01-05T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:53:17.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>117 - norwegian recycling</title><content type='html'>well i added the player.. see to the &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes well theres only like 3 songs cause im a lazy pig/ and they're all norwegian recycling.t hose who went for &lt;strong&gt;the rgps p6 graduation&lt;/strong&gt; and the seniors sang the first song, how 6 songs collide. Its free, these songs, from some guy with spare time on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;strong&gt;google norwegian recycling.&lt;/strong&gt; it sounds nice... anyway yeah. i jus trandomly picked a few. next... today school was a bore. I was in dire need for coffee but they only had hot coffee. i like cold coffee. even if it has to be canned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiiz. and like it was super boring. we met our math teacher and like we played a icebreaker where you have to say a adj before your name with your first letter like &lt;strong&gt;smexy sudesna &lt;/strong&gt;(this is true) &lt;strong&gt;or young yi qing or something.&lt;/strong&gt; so like yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then you have to repeat the people in front of you. quite funlah. except i was one of the first few so it was super boriingg.  X.X  and like we had the stupid cca talk and im like so firggin tired I stole like quick 2 minutes naps and couldnt stay awake. in the end i ended up awake and absorbed &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lame. and like actually we had to perform this skit for our parents @ the end of orientation, so&lt;strong&gt; some people wanted us to stay back from 3.30 - 4.30&lt;/strong&gt; but i paiseh lehh wanna go home bathe and read ff and what shit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so heng it rain so i was like &lt;strong&gt;BELLA&lt;/strong&gt; (causes she temp vice chairman.. not anymore i think) &lt;strong&gt;I GO HOME FIRST OK!? RAINING AND PAU W8ING FOR ME.&lt;/strong&gt; so in the end me, pau and 210 ended up on the same bus twice. so eunice had to change bus like twice. poor thing. she so &lt;strong&gt;grumpy school end so late&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like yea. and like I HAVE PIANO 2MORO. I dont mind staying back 2moro ;P *winkwink*. And you know we have to &lt;strong&gt;do the stupid commonwealth essay. Its like compulsory. and like oth classes dunnid.&lt;/strong&gt; so lame ok!? last yr also the same lehhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the questions this year so lamo. I was thinking of doing the transcript one about with a animal, and i said that &lt;strong&gt;i want to make the bear sarcastic and funny.&lt;/strong&gt; and shamen was like &lt;strong&gt;do you hear what you're saying? &lt;/strong&gt;i do. and i want to bear to be another me. like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A DOPPELGANGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so smart. ok nothing much. See whether I can rack my brains for some ideas. And like last night couldnt sleep so I was like listening to my phone headphones lah and I charged it at the same time so it wont dieded in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like I put alarm at like 1am so that I will switch the music off. worked actually! soo coolio ok!? yalah but superduper lame. anyway im gonna do something. maybe sleep. at 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god knows what happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3629076221507405416?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3629076221507405416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3629076221507405416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3629076221507405416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3629076221507405416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/117-norwegian-recycling.html' title='117 - norwegian recycling'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7046593594772331691</id><published>2009-01-04T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:55:04.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>116 - pizzahut sucks.</title><content type='html'>yes other than the &lt;strong&gt;honey chicken wings i love&lt;/strong&gt; that contain a calorie too many, pizza hut blantantly sucks. especially the delivery service. Last time HS n gang came around we ordered pizza and the stupid guy told us to pay cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;strong&gt;we paid cash.&lt;/strong&gt; and i was like wondering why my mom didnt pay by credit card... so then l8 my mom called and I told her and she said &lt;strong&gt;she paid by creditcard.&lt;/strong&gt; so we were liek OMG. so she called them up and like 5 hours later they came backi and returned the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suckers. and today me and my brother ordered in and the same friggin thing happened. and i actually predicted it. I was like&lt;strong&gt; watch out did daddy pay by credit card?&lt;/strong&gt; and my brother was so pissed off. i think. wdv. he's too nonchalant. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyway I was blog hopping and I ended up at Marcia's blog and she had this weird quiz thingy so im gonna do it cause im really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;please do not miss out on post 115 below this.. haiiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel emotionless. i think she tagged me but wdv:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#Rule1: Be honest no matter what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#Rule2: Pass on to 10 persons at the end of the survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do i look like i honestly care? I break rules for all they're worth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was your last text from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where was your profile picture taken? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my room idiots.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your relationship status? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attached to my mirror.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you ever lost a close friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is your current mood? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funky :DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What's your brother name (Younger/Older)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew &amp;amp; Dominic respectively.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What's your favorite color(s)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black, White.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you wish you were right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anywhere but here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have a crazy side? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ya think? No shit dude. Ever read the blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever had a near death experience? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;None yet. Not looking forward to it either.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Something you do alot? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Angry at anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not &lt;u&gt;YET.&lt;/u&gt; beware.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What's stopping you from going for the person you like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finding him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When was the last time you cry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is there anyone you would do anything for? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wouldnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; go as far as ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you think about when you are falling asleep? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect worlds with me in the center ;PP. a girl can dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was the last person you talked on the phone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dad. How pathetic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you favorite songs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweetest Girl - Akon, Monsoon - Tokio Hotel, The Middle - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you doing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogging and Msning. Not like its any of your business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who do you trust right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself, forever more. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is the color of shirt you are wearing now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black. Dont we love black? Lets share the darkness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you kissed anyone in the past week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry to disappoint but im no maneater.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is your lucky number? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont have one. Luck isn't reliable. But enjoyable noentheless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Describe your life in one word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Undescribable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have you ever kissed in the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I'd rather not catch hypothermia or something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who are you thinking of right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How lame this quiz is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What should you be doing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLaying Guitar Hero medium.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you could wish for something over a birthday cake right now what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To have a nice figure. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you listening right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Independent - Neyo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was the last person who gave you a hug? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mom. SHE MADE ME. OR SHE WOULDNT GIVE ME THE POCKY! POCKY!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was the last person who yelled at you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;.. I have no idea. Myself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you act differently around the person you like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea, I always act more vain around myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is your natural color hair? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blackish-Brown. Jealous? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who was the last person tat made you laugh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im gonna skip the ten people since this is so bloody long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7046593594772331691?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7046593594772331691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7046593594772331691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7046593594772331691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7046593594772331691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/116-pizzahut-sucks.html' title='116 - pizzahut sucks.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-9130106667277595532</id><published>2009-01-04T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:06:25.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>115 - new layyie</title><content type='html'>ok before you go ranting that the old layout was nice. It had problems. like seriously. You know the post below this yea 114? I tried posting it but it never came out. Nor any post after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i switched to this. its basically the same as evv's (i dunno why i put double V) but i added the pics changed most of the colors and pictures but the main code is still there. Im doing it cause im lazy. Anyway a simple layout is always easier to manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life doesnt always work out the way you want so shut your trap and live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the butterfly picture is atually of a necklace i got from chomel. I have like 3. 2 are metallic (including that one) and the other one has purple gems. that was my first one. tis quite pretty and really. FANTASY. so i wear it quite often. i got a soft spot for them ;PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok today is &lt;strong&gt;MATTHEWS BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt; i know like OMFG! ok i didnt know about. I thought it was the 6th or something... and anyways my parents are out now at the zoo with him.. they left at like 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today was supposed to be my first tacklebox session or something (please read previous posts. Infact read the whole blog. My life would make a lot more sense to you if you did). but we had to go visit our grandma in the temple. Quite ironic. We visit her on matthews birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and anyways we had to wake up at like 9 (tacklebox starts at 9. shit dammit and i have to meet by 8.45.. ARGH) when we slept at like 3 cause we were playing &lt;strong&gt;GUITAR HERO the whole nite long!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like so i was super grouchy and thirsty cause i forgot to drink something. Eventually after a lot of glaring we went to Tampines Mall and we ate  Crystal Jade. &lt;strong&gt;im seriously sick of CL food&lt;/strong&gt;. and then i bought 2 yakitoris! chicken.So deelicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we ended up wandering around aimlessly before going home and my parents going out. Oh and i was chatting with my church friend Rachel (you know the chuck bass incident, yes) cause she was like &lt;strong&gt;i hate you i hate you kill me you left me here alone&lt;/strong&gt; ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and anyways she says the guys (apparently no girls..) teaching us are "hot". you know i never get some peoples def of hot. Anyway whatever... no surprise there. And like erm she say she saw this girl called Erica (not phoon.) which i remember from liek church before she moved to the 11 oclock service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like she said erica didnt remember her. And i was like &lt;strong&gt;duh, cause you left in the middle of the year&lt;/strong&gt;. i think it was p4 or something. After i got my phone. haiiz. I asked her to ask erica if she remembers me but she say she didnt talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like i was like&lt;strong&gt;i doubt she remembers me. i look so diff.&lt;/strong&gt; and she was like why? and i started rattling off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i wear specs now&lt;br /&gt;2. i was a lot chubbier then&lt;br /&gt;3. im taller now&lt;br /&gt;4. i gossip, act vain and have mood swings now&lt;br /&gt;5. i no longer look cute and innocent&lt;br /&gt;6. i wear esprit all the time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stuff.. ok then at one point of time she asked if i was high and i was like: &lt;strong&gt;no, sorry to disappoint but i dont do drugs and alcohol. I'm just overly dramatic. But you adore that about me right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dont deny it people. You love my over-eccentricness and optimism. YAY ME. now thanks to you and your happy thoughts my ego has boosted ;PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started calling me &lt;strong&gt;OBNOXIOUS.&lt;/strong&gt; ME? NOOO&gt; so my reply was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, obnoxious? No! Its the end of the world for me. For you to have associated such a humble and modest person like me to a obnoxious person. Save me from the depths of hell oh dear one!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? drama is such a nice hobby. sarcasm too. Aren;t they just the best pleasures of life. And thank god i have no tuition today. totally slacking off. the class is sooo boring ok? and we didnt have class last week but shit next week on have,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! I havent got out of the holiday season yet. dammit. WHY CANT THEY JOIN CNY AND CHRISTMAS!? HUH! save us the trouble please, world calender decider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like i have to cut my poooor nails cause like they said no long nails. argh so pitiful right? just when they started looking nice. and we still ahve to wear the stupid pe shirt and baggy pants culottes. oh did i mention Claudia's was super short cause it was her sisters and her sis liked it short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky. anyway we mainly played icebreakers, listened to talks and passed up forms. the talks were so friggin boring ok. then there was this one talk abotu RGS history and like 1/3 of the people were sleeping. but i couldnt !? WHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I, THE AKA SLEEPYHEAD COULDNT BLOODY SLEEP!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause there was two girls who were sitting next to me kept talking about nanyang and how its better and how the teachers yadyada. i was like digging my own really long nails into my skin to prevent myself from shouting the f word and pointing the middle finger. BElla was just as irritated OK@? So &gt;.ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to go back to school. wahhh. well yea thats about it. and in the popular at tampines mall today. I saw this malay/indian guy who was dressedlike those shitty punks with a cap all the way to the top of your head, hoody etc. yea those shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think he pasted fake nails or something cause all his nails except for the thumbs were like SUPER SUPER LONG ok. not like mine like that but like 5cm or something above his finger ok!!? like mine is only 0.5cm! WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so freakkii ok? i hope he breaks his nail. the longer the more pain.. well anyways thats about all. I guess i'll go read manga watch aniome or some shit sleep or play giutar hero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-9130106667277595532?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/9130106667277595532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=9130106667277595532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/9130106667277595532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/9130106667277595532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/115-new-layyie.html' title='115 - new layyie'/><author><name>Elizabeth Lim</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117534101695746769771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8tF8B0sMyEk/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/j_0YO0D12s0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3352401175340972512</id><published>2009-01-01T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:24:59.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>114 - fast post</title><content type='html'>right itslike 10;05pm and im supposed to sleep since theres school. no, no one is forcing me but im doing it cause i know even if I can wake up i cant stay awake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened the last time. then lets see oh yea one time my father said his company gave them bonus or money or something and went like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you either use it to buy electronics or go on a holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt its a lot but yea. and we were like why electronics and my father said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cause they say if you buy more electronics they manufacturers will buy more wafers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like =.=''' omg... so lame ok. yea and i wont post about today since I wanna go read my dg ff which i have read like a lot of times before but i recently cut off my daily ff. i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well night and hopefully i end up in a nice class with nice people and no annoying people to annoy the hell out of me and cause me to hate and tease them mercilessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and no overcheerful and reactive and hyper people too. their too optimistic and too pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night y'all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3352401175340972512?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3352401175340972512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3352401175340972512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3352401175340972512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3352401175340972512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2009/01/114-fast-post.html' title='114 - fast post'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2248662675840076932</id><published>2008-12-31T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:34:50.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>113 - happy new year</title><content type='html'>well ok lets first talk about NEW YEAR! it seems like yesterday when i first got into p6. Actually Im lying. I dont even remember it. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just be faky-nostalgic ne? Im not one to show emotions other than annoyance, frustration and anger ;P  and i know you love me for that. Dont deny it. Its not good for your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. THe year passed by really fast. but thats what everybody thinks now since everything is gone. I mean during PSLE or the stupid exam period it seemed damn long didnt it? It isnt consistent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be realistic and make sense. Am i? i better be.. Whats your new year resolution dudes/ Erm. I dont know mine. lets see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- get a new phone&lt;br /&gt;2- beat eunice, claudia and shamen in something. Anything.&lt;br /&gt;3- tolerate the braces&lt;br /&gt;4- look good&lt;br /&gt;5- lose weight&lt;br /&gt;6- survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. those are my priorities. I think. Dont criticise me. Its bad. And mean. Comprende? No 5 is especially important. And oh grow taller. I know i used to go "lets not grow taller" but i just realised im really short. I wanna grow as tall as the regular mannequins! YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i mention i only come up to their shoulder there the last time I checked? Im sure i've grown though. mhmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyones sleeping early this New Year's Eve/ its probably we cant be bothered tp stay up and watch the New years party at siloso beach. THATS BECAUSE ITS A BLOODY WASTE OF RESOURCES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know "Oh 90 minutes of songf rom your fav artistes!" DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE!? I mean the people who go there. I pity them. You've gotta stand the whole time/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And truthfully, it isnt that entertaiing either. Its more of ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so basically I spent the whole day reading Fairy Tail. Which is quite nice. I guess. And like we had this really "formal"ish dinner that went all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like at first it looked super splendid. The tree was beside thetable with its cglorious reddish-gold deco and wonderful lights and like there was a red table cloth and formal dinnerware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like there was sausages, salad, soup, chicken etc. But it all went wrong. While cutting the chicken my father spilt my coke while drenched me and the chair (which my maid had to scrub)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like the chicken was half uncooked (the inner parts) and like the beef kebabs were really raw and there was lots of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason i got sick of the chciken so I pretended I was full. haiiz. Me and my brother actually went to sleep at 9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd my sleeping habits is when i got nothing else left worth doing for the day I go to sleep. But mainly I just daydream about perfect scenarios involving yours truly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually I'll get sick of it (or suddenly remember to brush my teeth) and get up. then i'll use the com and read ff.. or manga since I've seemed to have taken a attraction to it this hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF PURE BOREDOM (my defence.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THeres a pink pocky stuck in my mouth now. I've consumed like 7 packets of them. 7(packets) x 7 (sticks in one) = 49....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I havent bloated up. OMFG I forgot I wasnt supposed to eat after brushing my damn teeth! nvm i'll just use the mouth wash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this period of time where my brother wouldnt bother brushing his teeth. He would just use mouthwash. No wonder listerine started advertising using toothbrushes too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats one year over already. Whats your new year resolution going to be? How you gonna celebrate the 1st of January tomorrow? Well, for me, I'll be detaching myself from this post and prepare the lunch for my paternal side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless its a new year and a new start. Rid yourself of those ugly last season's clothes and buy yourself a new wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year of fun awaits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2248662675840076932?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2248662675840076932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2248662675840076932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2248662675840076932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2248662675840076932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/113-happy-new-year.html' title='113 - happy new year'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5340065851349890517</id><published>2008-12-30T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:42:07.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>112 - long time no see!</title><content type='html'>ok i know i've been a really big ass and didnt post in the last few days and everybody probably gave up on this blog =.= ..save me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway wehn was the last time i posted.. lemme see. oK! so on saturday we went too.. i have no friggin idea (temporary amnesia ;P) errrr.. im lost. Oh! I think yea me and my parents went to Taka cause my brother was too lazy to leave the house. So my mom and I went to G2000 (&lt;s&gt;cause they have a major sale&lt;/s&gt; everywheres having major sale..) while my father parked the car and I wanted to get a tank top to match with my shirt.. So i went looking for a Mango or Esprit.. yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then so I ended up sitting in the Kino manga section caused I walked thru all the affordable shops (stella mccartney =/= affordable) and eventually my mom bought like 300 bucks worth of stuff (which would actually be around 600 w/o discount).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate.. erm.. WHAT THE HELL DID I EAT. Oh! We ate Yoshinoya .. I cant believe some people never heard of it! THe bEEF bowl is deelicious. serious. No joke/ What? You dont believe me? Yea right. Denial freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayss.. I bought a pair of shorts from Giordano since they were having 40% off storewide (from 12pm-3pm. lunch special). Then we picked up my moms new contacts that she had to order cause she one eye shortsight one eye longsight. I dont wanna be old and turn out like that. Wheres the fountain of youth? Anyone? You suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I fell asleep in the car (I tend to do that nowadays) and my father went to pick up the smashed car which had been fixed! Wa-lah! And.. i think they bought back wantonmee for dinner for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THen sunday went to church and we met our tacklebox (secondary schoolyouth service) leaders and played some weird games and I had to put my nice little white bag on the floor... And theres this girl who was really loudmouthed and irritating the hell out of me. Haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to.. GREAT WORLD CITY. They totally revamped the place. We ended up eating at crystal jade where i was "wadever"-ing and "anything"-ing the whole way thru. And I ended up using my last free icecream with sprinkles from ben &amp;amp; jerry from the learning lab since it expires like.. 2moro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this really funky shop called Skin Couture and like the shirts were really nice but ti looked damn ex so i strayed away. Plus i just went to their official site to check it out. Its supposed to be the :cutting-edge" of fashion trends. which never comes cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody world. Yea thats about it for that day. And i ate wanton mee for dinner. Again. Im seriously getting sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THen on monday my father was home (he's on leave til new years cause the factory close down for hols) and like he made me play piano. ARHJ. I spent the whole day watching VK (and the night before till 4am which made me wake up at 12..) Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I surprisingly managed to wake up without having to go back to sleep at 6.30.. I slept around 12? hehehhs. THen i threw on the culottes which in my personal opinion suck. Cause they look like baggy pants but arent even sewn like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shit. Anyway then I went to school, met up with hs they all. And shamen looked super funny in the clothes. lewin turned up in her own clothes and her mom was chiding her about it. and sristi (i think) turned up in the pinafore. *muffles laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went on the guided tour which I personally think is a bloody waste of time. And during the free and easy time where you could go watch the concert I met shamen who was looking for Joanne who didnt have a phone. haiiz. And she thought that Jo might be in the concert so we went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sat at the back row. And HS sat with us too cause YQ frogot to save a space for me. And like everyone was sitting on the steps so when we decided to leave I stepped on a few people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. Im innocent. You know it! And we finally found JO in the canteen and like we left to the RGS busstop. And Shamen made Joanne take a different route to her house (its near bishan they needed to confirm the third lang) to see which one would be faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first got to the busstop there was a 105 whihch Shamen was supposed to take. BUT SHE HESITATED and had to check the damn guide. So we waited for forever before the next one came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like i totally missed my stop. So i ende dup at Raffles TOwn club and had to cross the road to get to my busstop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd like when i got home my father and brother made me go to Ramen Ramen for lunch (yakitori+ramen) and after that we went all the way to TIong Bahru Plaza to catch &lt;strong&gt;Bedtime Stories&lt;/strong&gt;. its quite funny lah.. i guess you should watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i went home. And was so sleepy I slept with long pants under a thick blanket without aircon until dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. So pitiful. Anw i['ve gotta play te damned piano now while my father dyes my mosm hair (they really look like monkeys when they do that). Anyway ive watched ep12, 13 of Rosario+ Vampire so i guess im fine. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bTW eunice couldnt turn up at the CCAO cause shes having a fever! &lt;s&gt;Call her and tell her get well soon and threaten her to better come for the first day of schooL!&lt;/s&gt; scratch that. Her mom would prob blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5340065851349890517?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5340065851349890517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5340065851349890517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5340065851349890517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5340065851349890517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/112-long-time-no-see.html' title='112 - long time no see!'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5370226845358147304</id><published>2008-12-26T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:22:43.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>111 - Dom's Shopping Day</title><content type='html'>OK let me clear things up. My brother never shops. like &lt;u&gt;N-E-V-E-R&lt;/u&gt;. Even if he does he wont buy it (i know how pathetic!) .. so Its quite a surprise he actually bought quite a few things today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom came into my room like i dunno 9 or 10? I have no sense of time now. my bioclock is BYE-BYE from all the late night sleeping and waking. THen I caught snippets of the conversation about the Isetan Private Sale. I was like "go for what you wont buy me anything"! AT around 10.30.. still ahlf sleeping, then she said something like you still have your 30$$ from PCM and another $40 from your grandparents. So i spent the next hour contemplating and sleeping before finally agreeing and waking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left around what 12.30? or 1? Yea, then we decided to go Hyatt Mezza9nine to eat lunch. My parents are going ga-ga over each Hyatt (they used to go like every sunday) ever since they got the card. Last time we got the Raffles City card we would always go Prego, Plaza Market Cafe and Cafe Swiss.. THey really splurge on dining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom ended up taking a two-course set: CHinese chicken soup and grilled eel with udon. At first the eel wasnt fully cooked so she sent it back to be cooked. She said "its either its not cooked or the eel is fat." ahh the dreaded word!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother atesome appetiser and had steak tenderloin (medium). He commented everything there was OVERCOOKED. My father had some smoked salmon salad (defeats the purpose of a SALADD!) and roasted chicken. Not so good either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Mine was DEEE best! i DIDNT TAKE COURSE MEA cause they all looked so crappy so i ate a 35 bukcs Yakitori set which is HEAVEN!!! It came with Miso Soup (which my mom drank) and it had one stick of chicken, 1 of salmon (which was surprisingly good considering i never liked salmon) and 1 stick of some meat ball or something. And jap rice. So i ate it together. EE SO NICE OK!? and my mom ordered some strawberry shortcake to celbrate new year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we walked over to Isetan but the queue was friggin long and only my brother needed to buy a cheap pair of shoes for his venture night on sunday at Raffles Town Club which was formal wear... so we ended up getting into the car back at Hyatt and driving off to OG. And when we passed by Isetan my mom was like &lt;strong&gt;NO QUEUE WHAT! SEE LAH!&lt;/strong&gt; AND WE all were like we drop you off you go shop yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is de most crowded i've seen the private sale and the first time i can remember not going for it.. i remember in p4 after school my mom brought me, p5 was during hols my mom took leave. Shopaholics ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up parking at "Orchard Point" Shopping centre. And like we went into OG me and my brother went to the basement level where all the sports brands were and the mens wear while my parents disappeared. Last time i went ther with my mom after the Reporting to Sec school after posting results no nice bag. but apparently there was new stock in Billabong which caused me to finally find a nice bag. its like almost the same size as my brown converse and its white, with a handle, but also sling. Which is perfect! It sorta reminds me of a duffle bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my brother's "cheap" weren't exactly cheap. He got a $85 dollar pair of formal shoes but the soles were more casual and comfier. But whatever. I think he looks gay in them. Did i mention the billabong bag was muuuch cheaper than the 80 bucks nike bag and the 90 bucks puma bag i saw? its like only 50! Thank god i didnt buy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mom got her christmas present: A neck and back massager. Those you lie down on. She didnt buy the chair. No space. so sad.. it was like 238! SO ex ok! but they gave us a free head massager (electric one) which i personally think mashes up my brain instead of relieves headache and those u-shape pillows you put around your neck thats supposed to improve blood circulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate starbucks after that and it was like 30 bucks altogether. We ordered one Vanti (or sth like this.. the biggest size) Dark CHerry Mocha Christmas Specila, one Tall Mocha (bros) and one tall mango passion fruit. (MINE1 ALLL MINE!.) Yea and then at first the person took the order wrongly and ordered a normal Vanti (i think) Mocha. no dark cherry. SO my brother told them. And they like actually made finish the normal one but they saw change in order then. BUMP. Whole thing go down the bin. We're like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy oK! And they forgot to charge us 90cents extra for the dark cherry mocha. After that we went to Centrepoint Times to check out books but we spent an hour in there and bought n-o-nothing. Im gonna sell those 180$ worth of vouchers! I mean like my father made a offerof 20% off. Im trying to see if Shamen or someone will buy it for MORE. SO PLEASE BUY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we walked thru robinsons but it was so freakin crowded we gave up. And GAP was having a sale. if you buy 3 sale pieces you get them 50% off. But i couldnt find anything ok? Nothing nice. Esprit is so much nicer... and My brother needed a blazer so he bought a like 100 bucks one after discount thats casual and quite nice, my father bought a short sleeve casual button up shirt and i think my mom bought a &lt;u&gt;men's cut&lt;/u&gt; GAP shirt... I think someone screwed with her brain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to United Square and we bought our stationery from POpular and a plastic roll to wrap my books. Then we ate Wantonmee at the outdoor store outside Mcdonalds and picked up Matthew from childcare and went home. And after wrapping I found out I didnt have enough left to wrap the Physic and CHemistry Matters books. Baka. Never buy enough. Haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ended up packing one of my table drawers which are really messy. Everything is just strewn around and you usually have to dig to find what you want. Cleaning is such a chore. Im feeling bloody tired for 10.15pm.. so im gonna daydream and sleep. And you know the TImes bookstore only carried volumes 1 and 2 of SA? pa-the-tic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well My mom received a TAKA notice saying today 2moro and sunday have 10% off even on controlled prices (brand names) so we're supposed to go early in the morning 2moro since I have no ballet (I QUIT! HA! EAT THAT SHITFACE!... i dunno who this refers to. haiiz. im getting old). ANd by the way MANGO shops now have up to 70%off storewide. So go to the best mango shop which is the 2-leveled one at Isetan outside there. They have so many shoes ok! but most are like pumps and stilettos. But sexiii nonetheless ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice says her christmas was ok and her mom was the only one to complain. How ironic. I was the only one to complain. .. Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5370226845358147304?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5370226845358147304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5370226845358147304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5370226845358147304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5370226845358147304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/111-doms-shopping-day.html' title='111 - Dom&apos;s Shopping Day'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2813306526546868687</id><published>2008-12-26T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T01:08:28.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>110 - Christmas Present Rants!!</title><content type='html'>well ok so you read post 109 below about Eunice's strange encounter.. &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT??&lt;/strong&gt; I GAVE YOU LIKE 8 FRIGGIN HOURS TO READ IT DAMMIT! SLOW POKES GO READ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway i have A lot of pent up anger. Ok in the morning we woke up, went to church (i was allowed to wear mi new flats! SO KAWAII!) and during the service i was like half-sleeping, half daydreaming half listening. does that make sense? cause i dont know what im talking about. i mean 3 halfs = 1 and a half right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God i suck. Anyway after service we got takeaway from this pasta shop in Pei hwa market which is surprisingly good and they cook like in 1 minutes. it has a big red signboard that says &lt;strong&gt;Mien&lt;/strong&gt;. And we ate, then I went to read my SA... I'm so addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother says manga is bad for my health. Im a sucker for romance. ADMIT IT . YOU ARE A SUCKER FOR ROMANCE. I am impressed by anyone who doesn't cause its wonder how theres such a SMALL brain in such a LARGE head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I alternated between helping out and reading manga and lazing in my room. I had to wrap the presents for my aunts. The first two couples got a ferroro rocher box and a naraya bag (from Macau The Venetian indoor shopping mall. I twas friggin cheap lah. Like half pricethere so my mom bought like 5-6 of them,....). And my closer aunt and uncle got a ferroro rocher box, a jewellery box and socks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone started coming in. I ate a lot ok! I ate a lot of pieces of Turkey (OMG DONT YOU JUST LVOE IT???) and a lot of fried rice. And a sausage. And like fruit salad without the yogurt and everything.. just the fruits. And we mostly played &lt;strong&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/strong&gt; throughtout the whole night. Me and my younger girl cousin would alternate between singing (i always got the better songs like Monsoon, What I've Done, and The Middle) and playing the drums, which I can proudly admit I'm getting better at but suckily admit I still stink like hell at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK then i ate A LOT OF CHOCOLATE OK? I ate like 6-7 ferroro rochers, and 2 bars of merci and like a few select chocolate biscuits. But its &lt;strong&gt;christmas&lt;/strong&gt; in other words we're ALLOWED TO STUFF and not weigh ourselves. BTW if you're wondering where I got my weight-obsessiveness from its from my parents. They like to saw im getting chubby or fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure they're just concerned about me, ne? Yea right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway time to rant about PRESENTS. My presents are so crappy. You know earlier this year I did this Learn@ thing with Erica and Pewpice Pau? Yea like we each got $150 worth of Times Book Vouchers. And i wanted to buy a HTML/CSS manual but none are good. So crappy right? So they;re still unused. And my aunt (which got the jewellery box) GAVE ME MORE BOOK VOUCHERS. And I was like "BE KINO VOUCHER KINO KINO OR BORDERS"... no.. it has to be EVEN MORE TIMES ONES!? eff it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i have $180 bucks of it. Im like trying to convince my mom to give them away to my paternal side for christmas (which we celebrate on new years eve since not all are christians) and give me the 150 FOR SPENDING. Like I need it man! 2moro is the Isetan Private Sale. I mean today since its almost one. And like everything is 20% off. And i wanna get this puma bag which Im not so sure about anymore. Anyway I just want a new bag to match.. I want it white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother thinks now that Im wearing so much white im going for the "clean look" . Cause on christmas eve I wore a green babydoll shirt from OP and like white shorts and a white bangle. I LOOKED REALLI NICE. Serious! Anyway yea. THen i got this marks and spencer &lt;strong&gt;Giant Chocolate Buttons&lt;/strong&gt; from another aunt. I guess its practical. Then they were like KEEP THE TIN. ITS PROBABLY WORTH HALF THE PRICE. hehehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worst gift was a Adidas bag. Before you start cursing me. its a old adidas bag that looks new. Its a ugly shade of blue. And my brother was like "its ok lah. but not your style" No shit dude. Its horrible. they should just give me CASH. COLD, HARD CASH. Theres no way in hell Im gonna carry that. And dont give me bullshit about gratitude ok!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cant even cash in on my parents gifts! LAst year my mom received those accessories mannequins which I put in my room to hang all my bangles now.. and this year they only got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Assorted Choco Biscuits&lt;br /&gt;- 3 Pairs of Socks&lt;br /&gt;- Some Marks and Spencer Food&lt;br /&gt;- A box in a box in a box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not kidding about the last one. Maybe you could use it if you really wanna protect something. Maybe the robber would get tired after opening one box and see another and open it to see another... At least I got 40bucks from my grandparents which helps me rise up my sadly depleted savings fund which dropped to $12 measly dollars. But i have like 10 dollars I always keep in my wallet. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I finished all 83 so-far chaps for SA and I'm waiting for the new Skip BEat and SA chappies to come out.. and like I just watched bleach 200, so i have to wait another week, and the Bleach Movie 3 won't probably come out subbed until the CD comes out since Japan is said to be really tight on pirated goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...I WILL SURVIVE. I WILL SURVIVE. Well nights yo. &lt;s&gt;Hope you had a better Christmas than me.&lt;/s&gt; Scratch that/ Have a worse one than me so I can feel superior and lesson my misery ne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2813306526546868687?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2813306526546868687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2813306526546868687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2813306526546868687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2813306526546868687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/110-christmas-present-rants.html' title='110 - Christmas Present Rants!!'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3140830495453120218</id><published>2008-12-25T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:03:55.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>109 - Eunice's "Suggestive" Encounter</title><content type='html'>Ok so its isnt eunice here unlike post 107... which I lent my account to eunice to do a shoutout.. ok well she wants me to tell all of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I MISS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU aND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAVE A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something to that extent yea, ok i shall put it in terms of how she typed it cause it was so freaking funny. THe inputs (italics) are my replies, which are mostly hahas i know, how pathetic. Sigh... anyway it was during the time where she was "supposed" to be changing but signed in.. dont be sick hentais. or as eunice so eloquently puts it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im supposed to be "changing" (i already did you sicko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM HURT YOU THINK IM A "SICKO". blehh and anyway onto the convo. I wont paste the whole really short 5 mins convo where we talked alot cause in the beginning we mainly chatted about Christmas presents. OK tis is the dark tale of her suggestive dog, Rocky....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;{{{{{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; you know ytd, my mom's friend, this korean person, who's going back soon. we met her at this other person's house then she came back with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; the stupid son is so annoying and loves the dog as the dog loves it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L:&lt;/strong&gt; is he cute? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; he is bloody 9. and fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;hahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; and stupid and arrogant and anyway the dog, like it likes him and kind of started humping him or soemthing?? and he knew nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHAH. OMFG. SICK LAHH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E: &lt;/strong&gt;it was damn effing gross and I was panicking and freakin out coz my sis was being bitchy and refused to help. and when i slapped the dog away, the bloody arrogant midget grabbed my hands and was like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; DONT DO THATT!!!! HE"S MY BABY! he kept asking me what the dog was doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; and im like. uhm ok.. he's just... excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;THE SITUATIONS YOU GET IN! WHAT LIES&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E: &lt;/strong&gt;whic h is bad for his health so STOP ENCOURAGING HIM WILL YA???? coz he kept saying that he likes it. like the dog massaging him?? caus the dog was doing it to his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E:&lt;/strong&gt; gross effing dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;}}}}}}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eunice mentioned that they might kill the dog cause her father was thinking about it after finding out that the dog chewed his new leather shoes.. GIVE IT TO DE FAT BOI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a christmas party tonight with the maternal side. Everyones more mature. Lets see how christmas goes ne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3140830495453120218?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3140830495453120218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3140830495453120218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3140830495453120218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3140830495453120218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/109-eunices-suggestive-encounter.html' title='109 - Eunice&apos;s &quot;Suggestive&quot; Encounter'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6566511019635009466</id><published>2008-12-25T01:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:17:50.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>108 - unmerry christmas and a unpredictable new year</title><content type='html'>well its CHRISTMAS. Its like 2am here!! ;P and anyways im soooo sorry i havent posted in like forever well cause i've been freaking lazy. Actually ive been designing a new layout which again im too lazy to code and one time the com froze in the middle of design process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY for chrismtas i eventually shared a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$300 Xbox game called.. GUITAR HEROO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my brother. i usually play the drums which my brother has a lot of difficulty in doing.. and hes been playing every night and morning and afternoon ok? i hardly play but yea its fun! and theres a mike so i usually sing songs i know like &lt;em&gt;misery business, monsoon and what i've done.&lt;/em&gt; all the songs are ROCK.. so yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so we went to one of the PCM guy's house today and like its those semi-d.. houses. so yea we ate really ex sausages which WE had to buy from &lt;strong&gt;the swiss bakery&lt;/strong&gt; and we bought like 50 bucks worth of them ok!? so friggin ex just for SAUSAGES: SPARE PARTS. argh!! and my brother and father ate fish n chips at the fish market shop there. Apparently they use fresh fish everyday so its really.. fresh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt eat. I bought my estivo triple-decker ham n cheese sandwich and a cup of MANGO SORBET. i knowl.. faints., Anyway we went to the house and like in the beginning it was super-tense. no one saw each other in FOREVER so like no one was talking ok? only my brother and his friend.. Joel whose the same age were like playing xbox and all that. And the girls we hardly talked. the obnes younger than me ended up going somewhere to play while i just hanged around the xbox area which includes a really big tv, the wii and the xbox (with like 20+ games..) and the computer room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then during dinner the parents were fussing around us and we were like really tense. no one was talking no one was eating ok!? but we eventually warmed up.. and like after singing carols we played some games and theres this game we play every year its like parents on one side children on the other... then one of each sits on each side of the sheet and when it drops whoever says the name of the other person first wins.. and if you lose you join the winning group...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like ther was this one instance where suddenly both spouses faced off and they were like.. CANNOT REMEMBER OK!? everybody was laughing and was like "YOUR HUSBAND ALSO DUNNO!".. hahah!!! ok then there was one where my brother was sitting and another auntie (we dropped the auntie uncle cause not fair) and when it dropped my brother immediately BOOOO and shaked his hand at the auntie and she was so shocked he shouted her name. EVerybody was luahign lahh ! her face was like FROZEN IN SHOCK. literally! its was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there was this one instance where COLIN i think hes p1,p2 there.. and then he faced off against this aunite and he was like AUNTIE i forgot.. and she was still frozen in shock and everybody was like &lt;u&gt;he still got time call you auntie lehh!&lt;/u&gt; hhhaha. and one of the guys Clement, he dyed his hair at the ends a light brown so before the sheet even dropped all the way down the girl shouted his name. Everybody was like laughing lajhhh.//////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the host's wife gave us free body shop stuff. As a present lah. Its a Mango and .. Raspberry i think body soap with the scrub... its quite cool. I GET TO KEEP IT! and then when our father drove the car to the front of the house to pick us up... we were shcoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The back windscreen was shattered, the wiper was falling off and there was a dent at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were like. WHAT THE HELL!? and our father was like "i dunno, i just heard BOOm and the glass shatter. cant p[ossibly hit anything.. the bumper isnt damaged and the sensor didnt go off".. then i was thinking someone purposely break? i mean like last time we got a punctured tire.. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then another uncle drove in and said he saw my father hit a tree while reversing cause it was like 12.30am at that time.. and really dark.. so it made the dent.. which we then concluded shattered the glass due to impact. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? ARGH. so pai-seh ok.. so we broke off all the excess glass and used those textbook wrapping plastic to cover the back and tape it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on the ride home you can hear all the cars and all driving past.. so i plugged in my headphones. SO SAD OK!? you know last time my mom also park her car in front of a tree then when she got back the tree had fallen on the front of the car breaking the windscreen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AYAH SO SAD OK!? CHRISTMAS SOMEMORE LEHH. SUPPOSED TO BE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY SEASON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; what IS THIS!? ARGH I NEEDA RANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway im gonna sleep this off and 2moro all of us are gonna have to squeeze into the latio.. and it'll be the worse for me cause the side of the STUPID CAR SEAT will drive and dig into my shoulder ok!? .. urgh. Anyway maybe some stupid shit will happen during new year as well so lets keep our fingers crossed. hence an unpredictable new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pathetic as ever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6566511019635009466?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6566511019635009466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6566511019635009466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6566511019635009466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6566511019635009466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/108-unmerry-christmas-and-unpredictable.html' title='108 - unmerry christmas and a unpredictable new year'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6845116619129804108</id><published>2008-12-18T03:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:04:17.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>107 - Eunice Sneaks Online SHOUTOUT</title><content type='html'>Yo Eunice here.&lt;br /&gt;its called sneaking online. its 3am!! i hope no one wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;i miss something called LIFE, i feel stupid and isolated and unprepared and uninformed and just plain BLUR. i miss you all loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan was super cold at first but became hot near the end of the trip. like 16degrees. supposed to be even colder but turned hot? weird. global warming and all that. japan girls are damn pretty. jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay love you all bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E... unice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6845116619129804108?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6845116619129804108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6845116619129804108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6845116619129804108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6845116619129804108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-eunice-here.html' title='107 - Eunice Sneaks Online SHOUTOUT'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3262881045465041152</id><published>2008-12-15T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:52:41.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>106 - of boredom and games</title><content type='html'>As you can see from the really short and &lt;strong&gt;un&lt;/strong&gt;interesting title, my day was basically uneventful. Which brings me to the fact that I'll sum it up in one sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole day trying to complete ONE game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? SOOO EASY :P And i just remembered the Circus in the player is like o nly 6 seconds. I'll change it when i finally can be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like OMG. WE FINISHED 6 OUT OF 18 OF THE HOKKAIDO CHOCO ALREADY. *faints*. I only ate 3.. BLEHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im still not allowed to go out with claire cause her parents havent met me.. BLEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well .. im gonna bathe, yes at 10.33PM, cause I needa bathe at least twice a day during hols, its my standard, no matter even if I stay in a aircon room the whole day. I just NEED TO. I know, its obsessively compulsive. Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and., WHAT TO GET FOR CHRISTMAS. I HAVE NO FIRGGIN IDEA....... I can't get cash, and if i do it goes --------&gt; straight to the &lt;strong&gt;$$bank$$.&lt;/strong&gt; Which is useless. And I browsed thru esprits winter 08 collection in Raffles City outlet and nothing nice. This officially sucks. I had problem last year too! I only got a $30 charm bracelet (it was already on discount..) . I shall.. get a BAG! Yes! ANYONE KNOWS WHERE TO BUY NICE AND MODERATELY EXPENSIVE BAGS? I already have a converse which cancels it out. ARGh. I saw one nice one but it was &lt;strong&gt;Lacoste.&lt;/strong&gt; see? so howwible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate christmas. its when the scotch tape disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wrap Matthew's stupid present. It was a big lego box. He wasn't even excited at the sight of a nicely wrapped up present which took my ages to do. I don't know why I even bother. haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on evonne's blog Tamisha said that evonne wasnt &lt;strong&gt;"promiscuous"&lt;/strong&gt; but &lt;strong&gt;"the kinkmaster-of-the-century"&lt;/strong&gt; and I agreed and like seah started spamming me WHY IS SHE THE KINKMASTER. You know how effing irritating it was? Plus I was working on the christmas gift graphic!!! So.. PESTER-y.. Is there even a word for it?.. annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yea thats all i can even remember now. Oh and Sinead is obsessed over the &lt;strong&gt;Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging.&lt;/strong&gt; I borrowed the book and read it. its sooo much nicer than the movie. plus i totally agree with the actress. she &lt;strong&gt;IS &lt;/strong&gt;ugly. and we really didnt need her to tell us that. Its kinda obv. and sinead was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;im so happy everyone is obsessing over twilight and wont turn angusthongs into some horrible fad"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. turn it into a fad please. I wanna see sinead pissed off. :O and evonnes has come home. I'm talking to her like now and apparently she met this "cute guy" whose pic i have not seen hence I cannot determine.. who she sat with on the plane at the empty seats cause her parents were annoying. Wdv i'll just i'll jsut check her blog l8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a simple convo with 210:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;and she was so embarrassed to admit it was a M rated fic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her:&lt;/strong&gt; not all M rated fics contain lemon! (i prefer FLUFF..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ..most do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her: &lt;/strong&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! i win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG i totally love the blogger autosave. Its a lifesaver/ you see just after i typed the HA! I WIN. I wanted to add in the L signature.. but the bleeding google pop-up blocker blocked it. So i changed it to pOPUPS OK. But it restarted the whole freaking page ok!? stupid google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUZurfx1wVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Eu3UR_3iW8E/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280029306682458450" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUZurfx1wVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Eu3UR_3iW8E/s320/L.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3262881045465041152?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3262881045465041152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3262881045465041152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3262881045465041152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3262881045465041152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/106-of-boredom-and-games.html' title='106 - of boredom and games'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUZurfx1wVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Eu3UR_3iW8E/s72-c/L.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3442099819586899273</id><published>2008-12-14T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:40:03.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>105 - of post pics, mango sales, dempsey and yakitori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiMxR6EdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/aXdapGfD11o/s1600-h/105-inwhich.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279663740943995346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiMxR6EdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/aXdapGfD11o/s320/105-inwhich.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was bored and was playing around with smudge brushes so i decided to make a graphic for fun. ;P we all love photoshop &lt;-its a &lt;strong&gt;FACT.&lt;/strong&gt; not opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm gonna post yesterday's pics.. I always bring a camera around for fun! Its the ixus! I just throw it in my converse bag since I always carry it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNe5_q3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/gMvC0CRl4r0/s1600-h/IMG_7382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279663753191730034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNe5_q3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/gMvC0CRl4r0/s320/IMG_7382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this ^ Its a FWERRAWI! and this was at the Stan Isaacs. Some old hag was driving it and she was dressed in &lt;strong&gt;PUNKISH PURPLE&lt;/strong&gt; and she took forever just to get her car parked like that.. Some people don't deserve nice cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjYpr7soI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UQef5hPK9g8/s1600-h/IMG_7387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279665044575728258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjYpr7soI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/UQef5hPK9g8/s320/IMG_7387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was at the toy display at the top level there of Raffles City. The bears flaps its wings and its hands go up and down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjYDg99eI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O_9IRQqUvHM/s1600-h/IMG_7386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279665034329191906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjYDg99eI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O_9IRQqUvHM/s320/IMG_7386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA TAKE ONE HOME. You know they wree so friggin big ok!? Its like 3/4 my height or something! SO PLUSHIIEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiN44CxcI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DWR16Hk-zHg/s1600-h/IMG_7388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279663760162866626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiN44CxcI/AAAAAAAAAJI/DWR16Hk-zHg/s320/IMG_7388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Christmas Tree of 2008. The original theme of Stuffed Bear Toys. How adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNc8_mCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t67gYye-osg/s1600-h/IMG_7385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279663752667437090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNc8_mCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t67gYye-osg/s320/IMG_7385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? THE MANGO SALE! I went there today after lunch and you know they &lt;strong&gt;strapped your bags&lt;/strong&gt; before you went in to "prevent people" from handbag-pocketing. Nothing much nice but there was a lot of sale. I saw this really cute pair of short shorts with checkered print that would have totally matched the collar tee and vest for CNY but of course, &lt;strong&gt;short&lt;/strong&gt; shorts. No way my mom would allow. The Mango Jeans line wasnt much either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjZMiaCUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iAN6ho_SjEs/s1600-h/IMG_7392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279665053931014466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjZMiaCUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iAN6ho_SjEs/s320/IMG_7392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Dempsey Hill for lunch after Church. And during church you know I said previousely (end note) that I would have to sit in a lecture theatre and listen to kids sing off-key? I didn't need to! Our teacher said we could just hang out in the canteen... since its not like I'm gonna participate during Christmas Day either. I NEVER DO. And my brother and his friends went to the canteen and he didnt even notice me! &lt;strong&gt;Im wounded.&lt;/strong&gt; Or maybe he just ignored me.. BLEHH. I AM NOT TO BE IGNORED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjZcBzXaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qlyEbIZ06iU/s1600-h/IMG_7397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279665058089229730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUjZcBzXaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qlyEbIZ06iU/s320/IMG_7397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate at &lt;strong&gt;DOME'S&lt;/strong&gt; after trying to eat at the &lt;strong&gt;Jones&lt;/strong&gt; which has a lot of really nice cookies and marksNspencerfoodish stuff in it. Something like those american delis.. The lasagne was REALLI filling ok! I cut it into like 12 pieces but i only finished 10 cause I had soup before that (which costs like 8 bucks.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after spending like 1 half hours in&lt;strong&gt;Isetan&lt;/strong&gt; we ended up only  buying 2 rolls of ribbons for the tree (that ended up being really short despite the sticer that said it was 3 yards long each). WE GOT RIPPED DAMMIT! Anyway I went for hCL tuition which was super boring ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and theres this really &lt;strong&gt;short and fat girl&lt;/strong&gt; too immature for her age and she's like dressed up like a 7-year old and she always answers the teACHER (teachers pet alert) in this annoyingly high pitch voice and our teacher asked what this word meant and she was like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"act cute!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OHH THE IRONY! I was like choking lah.. before that I was like randomly doodling on my paper =.. and somepeople were looking at me weird. =.= I'm pretty sure shes best friends with ACT CUTE. blehh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when we were writing our compo the guy in front of me who was doing replacement started to listen to me and I was the &lt;strong&gt;WTH! THATS MY IDEA DAMMIT!&lt;/strong&gt; Cause last year I replaced in his class (he's a duber-big trouble maker) and I listened to music while writing my compo and he was like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"OH! WHAT YOU DOING"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reminds me of when I first took bus with the new batch of morning session p3s. I put my leg on this raised up platform beside the drivers seat and the stupid stupid stupid girl was like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;OH! UNCLE! TA BA TA DE JIAO FANG ZAI NA LI SHANG! (she put her leg on top of that)"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASe. SHE WASNT EVEN A FORSAKEN PREFECTR!.. of course she turned out to be one l8. I mean with an obsessive-compulsively nature like that to point out the slightest of things its no surprise. We called her the 'COMPLAIN QUEEN".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the tuition subject .. SO NOW HE COPIES. I remember once he replaced in our class and me and my friend were sitting in the second row and my friend put her knees on the chair and like.. turn around so your butt slightly sticks up right? I just turned my body.. and then suddenly he comes over and shows a picture of her butt, cause your pants would move down a lil bit. and we were like. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now in my minds he's known as &lt;strong&gt;the perverted butt-taking man&lt;/strong&gt;. Delinquent to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after that I bought ramen and &lt;strong&gt;YAKITORI&lt;/strong&gt; (been craving it for like.. forever) from ramen ramen.. and like I always buy from there and go there to eat so i just take a seat on thehigh seat at the counter and the same waitress will just smile and ask : "&lt;strong&gt;takeaway?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE?? I SO GOOD RIGHT. PATRONIZE THEM SOOOO MUCH. ;P until they know me.. once they asked where I live since i come by so often .. Once I saw the xiao hai bu ben (i not stupid) guy.. the one whose father died. there with his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I didnt take a pic or anything.. wdv. I think he used to be in ACJC. Thats what my brother says. Or might be the other guy. Still this one's better looking ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about all. Well night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm usually tired for 11.40pm.. Maybe cause I slept at 1 last night and was shouted to wake up at 9.30 to get ready for church.. haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNC1lgtI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LE1SY-H5n3s/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279663745657045714" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiNC1lgtI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LE1SY-H5n3s/s320/L.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3442099819586899273?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3442099819586899273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3442099819586899273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3442099819586899273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3442099819586899273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/105-of-post-pics-mango-sales-dempsey.html' title='105 - of post pics, mango sales, dempsey and yakitori'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUUiMxR6EdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/aXdapGfD11o/s72-c/105-inwhich.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5760726345872139726</id><published>2008-12-14T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:04:32.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>104 - of stan isaac, ice cream, gifts and cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;in which L gets fat and wastes the night away on a graphic..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*remember to check below for my CHRISTMAS GIFT.. to you of cuz!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway we went to Stan Isaacs (the oh-so-tremendously expensive eye "doctor" that my mom totally insists on going to) to do my new specs. It was quite boring but they had really cool (omg did i just use that?) equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took pics of my cornea by making me put my chin on this rest-y thing and I had to look into some.. gun-like (KA-PANG. Bye Bye Eye.) thingy with a lot of reddish and yellowish ring lights in it.. (isuck at explaining dont i?)Yea So apparently my right eye didn't increase but some.. soemthing-matism or something spelt to that extent was worse ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it meant something about cornea weird shape. .. CONFUSING. Anyway and my left eye DECREASED! WEE! Then Stan said i probably wasn't studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BET YOU my momwas thinking : THATS WHY SHE SCORE SO BADLY FOR PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh. After that we went to Raffles City where we ate &lt;strong&gt;food court&lt;/strong&gt; instead of expensive food like &lt;strong&gt;sushi tei &lt;/strong&gt;or something cause i was craving &lt;strong&gt;wanton mee. &lt;/strong&gt;again.. ;P ISN'T IT JUST DELIGHTFUL??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I have these 2 ben &amp;amp; jerrys voucher where you can get one free scoop of ice cream with &lt;strong&gt;FREE TOPPING&lt;/strong&gt; from learning lab so i used one to get &lt;strong&gt;mango sorbet&lt;/strong&gt; with chocolate sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A scoop of heaven.. it never gets old.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home I totally lazed around ;i mean come on, it was RAINING: R-A-I-N-I-N-G!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;[look at my spelling prowess!].. WHO PLAYS PIANO? You either sleep, eat or use the com. Then my brother came home with two of his friends whom my mom l8 commented:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;so rude, come in also never greet. Just go straight to the room."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kow-tows to hs and gang* THANK YOU FOR GREETING MY PARENTS. Blehh.. Anyway so i ended up only playing around 4.30 after they left. or 5.. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to my paternal's side grandfathers house (who shares it with my unmarried aunt). Most of my cousins aunt uncles wdv came back from hols from like hokkaido, new zealand etc so there were..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TONS OF CHOCOLATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how sad the fats. LETS INDULGE. I ended up popping tons of small lil chocolates from new zealand with kiwi flavour while playing bleach carnival (chibi one) and bleach vs espada on the couch. Then i went to the main dining table and guess what I laid my pretty lil eyes on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE HOKKAIDO WHITE-CHOCOLATE BISCUIT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one with the scandal or something like that.. I was like chomping them down! ok i only at 5.. FIVE!? WHAT THE HELL!?.. nvm. and my aunt bought one whole box for us to bring home!! PWNED LOSERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my oh-so-likes-to-think-of-herself-as-my-idol cousin PY said she read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aww. im touched. really. ignore the heavy sarcasm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then my OTHER who-wears-braces-on-only-six-teeth cousin J said she does too but she shouldnt admit it cause it would boost my already inflated ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY EGO IS NOT INFLATED. Plus praise is good for your health. COmprende? Good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she said that when she was bored she wanted to browse thru blogs. and "see the thoughts of a twelve-year-old." and so they wanted me to post twice a day. Im hurt, really. And anyway posting twice a day is BBAADD for my image. makes me look desperate (WHICH I AM NOT) for attention.. Yes.. I HAVE AN IMAGE.. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they wanted to open a Blog with all of us girl cousins posting in it. It'll probably go down the drain like the blogshop they wanted to open but never got around to. ;P See? Disaster in the making. And apparently my aunt bought these cute keychains and when you look through the hole you can see a picture inside with some "good fortune-ish" words.. PY stole the doll one from me but in the end my aunt made her give it to me :P BLEHh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loser.Anyway we ended up talking about J's chinese pinyin name which is rightfully supposed to be :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHI YIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but her parents spelt it in the full english name as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHI IN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause they wanted her to be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN&lt;/strong&gt; not &lt;strong&gt;OUT.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;that must have been really 'in' duirng that time eh? :DD Oh yes, I went there.. And her brother who plays psp K, rightful one should be :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YU LE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in jiao yu(teach) and le as in kuaile(happy!) yea but they spelt it as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUE LER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*muffles laughter* and apparently his chinese tuition teacher wrote in to the MOE board saying they should change his name to YU LE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aAHHAHAAH, ok im evil. got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to the present. I spent around 1 hour on it so no stealing but it basically looks crappy but whatever. Click for the full image:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUPmC-yvfPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Hcu5mj4yiSQ/s1600-h/merrychristmas+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279316127098305778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUPmC-yvfPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Hcu5mj4yiSQ/s320/merrychristmas+copy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well merry early christmas Its 12.43 and Im going to sleep tonightto await another frightful day in church where I will have to sit in service and listen to a bunch of kids sing off-key christmas songs. How cute.. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUPmCuFHXxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/OD-0KjSo2SM/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279316122611965714" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUPmCuFHXxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/OD-0KjSo2SM/s320/L.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5760726345872139726?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5760726345872139726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5760726345872139726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5760726345872139726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5760726345872139726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-stan-isaac-ice-cream-gifts-and.html' title='104 - of stan isaac, ice cream, gifts and cousins'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUPmC-yvfPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Hcu5mj4yiSQ/s72-c/merrychristmas+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3819353461925788613</id><published>2008-12-12T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:26:22.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of stand ups, lucky star, saviour brothers and mother daughter shopping</title><content type='html'>L here! Who am i kidding. I'm probably the only one who posts.. Anyway.. yesterday I had &lt;strong&gt;ORIGINALLY&lt;/strong&gt; planned to go out with Claire to West Mall.. Then suddenly at around 11 something while I was lazing in the bed in the dark daydreaming (ahh.. the hot guys) Claire says she can't go for a few '&lt;strong&gt;retarded reasons'&lt;/strong&gt; as she so.. eloquently puts it..:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She can't change her church act rehearsal time - &lt;em&gt;According to her, ETHAN is the one in charge or something to that extent. Oh I hate you already.. BLEHH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Her father doesn't trust anyone he hasn't met - &lt;em&gt;How can you NOT trust me? I mean I'm like the EPITOME OF INNOCENCE righhttt???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She ran out of cash - &lt;em&gt;and so conveniently forgot to mention it until last minute. Apparently she bought something $30.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IRKS ME. Blehh. So your bored-ta-death L was idling at home and decided to watch &lt;strong&gt;MORE ANIME&lt;/strong&gt; for the fun of it. I ended up watching Lucky Star (which i totally tried watching last time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my brother smsed me and asked me if I wanted anything from Holland V for lunch and i was like &lt;strong&gt;JUMPING.&lt;/strong&gt; literally. My maid gave me weirdo looks. BLEHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GET MY WANTON MEE!!! its was nice I guess. i ate there once with Eunice when we had to go for the Learn@ Prize Presentation and seah treated us to haagen-daz afterwards!! ;PP!! Everybody loves sorbet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention i finished both tubs of Ben &amp;amp; Jerrys Mango Sorbet we bought on sunday? By myself ? :P You put on a lot less weight then eating normal meals! But it takes a lot to fill your stomach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i ended up sleeping in a super-smalled curled up ball until around 6, where my mom came home early to bring me to West Mall, yes i inadvertedly went there, to buy my school shoes and glasses... The orange was starting to look weird on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should just wear contacts or something.. Anyway when we got there we went to converse and I bought a pair of shoes.. around 50 bucks I think.. Then we went and got a pair of specs which are full-frame this time and brown.. And i convinced my mom to go VANA cause i wanted a pair of shoes which i saw last time when I went there with Evonne, Eunice and Seah after the PSLE results release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted the one with slightly heel.. It was only like 1cm but my mom didnt allow ok!? I had to settle for the flat ones! Its those point-toe.. Triangle-ish ones and its white! I'm gonna match it with the collar white, elbow-sleeved tee i got from Esprit Outlet in Hong Kong and the 40$ Vest i got from H&amp;amp;M in Hong Kong! And myabe shorts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I needa buy a proper bag for that too! OK its a christmas present from our church.. In a way. See we have this &lt;strong&gt;PCM&lt;/strong&gt; group which consists of a few families and usually the parents come together to somebodys house a few times a year for bible study and only once in a while we go to &lt;strong&gt;Temasek Club&lt;/strong&gt; which usually the whole family goes cause our group leader is in the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so during Christmas every child is assigned one parent (not yours) and you have a budget of &lt;strong&gt;$50&lt;/strong&gt; to buy whatever you want. And if it costs more your parents will have to top up themselves. So if you have 3 children you will be paying for 3 children who are NOT yours. Yea most people just buy and wrap themselves and just get the people to pay your parents but it totally defeats the purpose but wdv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm charging it to that CHristmas Present, means I still have my aprents one which usually goes up to a $100 together or each depending.. And I have no idea what to buy. I got shoes, Im gonna add a bag to the remaining &lt;strong&gt;$30 &lt;/strong&gt;of the PCM one cause the shoe was only 20 bucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! I have no idea! Anyway I heard from a &lt;strong&gt;lil birdy&lt;/strong&gt; that Bella is leaving for Europe tomorrow so i'll have nobody to chat to. Boo-hoo. Anyway Pau's coming back from Japan today! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You KNow you love me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUJ7N5kvVNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/aNbtLk-5BAU/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278917191955076306" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUJ7N5kvVNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/aNbtLk-5BAU/s320/L.png" 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/1417788463505646653-3819353461925788613?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3819353461925788613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3819353461925788613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3819353461925788613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3819353461925788613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-stand-ups-lucky-star-saviour.html' title='of stand ups, lucky star, saviour brothers and mother daughter shopping'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUJ7N5kvVNI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/aNbtLk-5BAU/s72-c/L.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8359635707020329545</id><published>2008-12-11T20:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:33:09.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of early wakes, 90210, interfox, and coloring</title><content type='html'>You see, poor lil L couldnt sleep till 1am, and while she was so soundly dozing off in her comfy bed with her head hanging off it when her maid started shaking her (not so subtly) and repeating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Lis-sir, the teacher piano here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and over till she wakes up, and no, we have no idea why poor L's name has been degraded to a half-man name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a really tewwible piano lesson which included a lot more for me to practice everyday (which I am not so looking forward to) I went on the com. And read bleach FF. with only one problem: everything was &lt;strong&gt;yaoi.&lt;/strong&gt; oh for gods sake, why do we have such shit on the net? Not to mention mPreg its a super-turnoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see? THis is the byproduct of loneliness! and too much crap in someones brain. ANYWAY, i had nothing to do, so i started talking to seah.. and i was playing dressup (with real clothes).. and suddenly the convo turned into sth like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L:&lt;/strong&gt; i look good in everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S:&lt;/strong&gt; so ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;ah loneliness can do that to one's pride..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S: &lt;/strong&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;one longs for companionship only to be accompanied by oneself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: &lt;/strong&gt;your ego will start to grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S: &lt;/strong&gt;haha. i wonder what you would say if i said that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L:&lt;/strong&gt; get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, you cant say that to me, for I already have a life, no matter how boring it can be during the holidays. I feel like im in bloody isolation. I hardly leave my room. I can't be bothered to watch TV: I can't stand break time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you always thing &lt;strong&gt;YAY HOLIDAYS ARE HERE&lt;/strong&gt; and shit and when it comes down to it you just laze around with nothing better to do, pig out and put on weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, how sad, how very very sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I tried watching &lt;strong&gt;90210&lt;/strong&gt; and its pretty nice for the pilot episode but i only watched halfway cause the stupid internet froze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? THis is why i like &lt;strong&gt;Mozilla Firefoz&lt;/strong&gt; not internet explorer. IT NEVER FREEZES. But mozilla keeps track of very lil history. &lt;strong&gt;CANT THEY JUST COMBINE THE TWO&lt;/strong&gt; into something like.. oh i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;INTERFOX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or somethign!? ok.. then i tried watching TV. No luck there either.. i mean THIS IS SHITY OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then finally i printed a coloring page i spent the rest of the day working on. its not some cheap shit like 'disney princess or anime' wdv, its a traditional drawing.. with weird characters that ook bloody cute. I had to work with limited colros somemore ok!? we dont really have color pencils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, pity L and buy her a whole new set of color pencils ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. what should i get for christmas? That is the question so it seems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes? Bags? Clothes? Technology? Gadgets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the infinite list of suitable presents which i dont really need. What i really need is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;COLD HARD CASH. LOTS OF IT&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good. now everybody should donate. Ok? Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you LOVE me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUEIP5v7Y9I/AAAAAAAAAII/djgDAy_9QSk/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278509307547837394" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUEIP5v7Y9I/AAAAAAAAAII/djgDAy_9QSk/s320/L.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8359635707020329545?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8359635707020329545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8359635707020329545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8359635707020329545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8359635707020329545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-early-wakes-90210-interfox-and.html' title='of early wakes, 90210, interfox, and coloring'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SUEIP5v7Y9I/AAAAAAAAAII/djgDAy_9QSk/s72-c/L.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-452392105074836067</id><published>2008-12-10T19:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:58:23.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of mindless chain mails, packing, and gagging</title><content type='html'>basically nothing much happened today. i had the pack the big pile of &lt;strong&gt;shit&lt;/strong&gt; on my table which overall includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a bunch of busybee tuition paper with drawings and doodles all over them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a bunch of unfiled school ws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a bunch of unfiled learning lab ws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- shitty drawings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- letters my mom opens when she uses the friggin com in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- certificates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and some other crap. i mean wo does that? &lt;strong&gt;ALL FOR CHRISTMAS anD CNY&lt;/strong&gt; cause its our turn to host. for both sides. blehh. our house is so friggin small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention we just like renovated it last year, and my mom wanted to check out a showflat on monday. i was like &lt;strong&gt;WTH. i mean you too much money to spend isit?&lt;/strong&gt; stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--onto mindless chain mails: i cant stand people sending chain mails. granted, i used to be one of those &lt;strong&gt;shitty&lt;/strong&gt; people but i cant be bothered. So i see this interesting mail from &lt;strong&gt;CLAIRE KWAN&lt;/strong&gt; titled &lt;strong&gt;FW: Ericsson laptop&lt;/strong&gt;. So i decided to take a look. this is mainly the contents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Ericsson Laptop&lt;br /&gt;The Ericsson Company is distributing free computer laptops in an attempt to match what Nokia has already done.. Ericsson hopes to increase its popularity this way. For this reason, they are giving away the WAP Laptops. All you need to qualify is to send this email to 8 people you know. Within 2 weeks, you will receive Ericsson T18.. But if you can send it to 20 people or more, you will receive R320. ? Make sure you send a copy to: &lt;a href="mailto:Anna.swelung@ericsson.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;Anna.swelung@ericsson.com&lt;/a&gt; .. Cheers and enjoy your laptop when it comes!&lt;br /&gt;Rgds,&lt;br /&gt;Ivan Foong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody with a brain can tell this is basically &lt;strong&gt;shit.&lt;/strong&gt; ok.. lets point out the OBV flaws!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Its a cheap trick, granted, and why would you state increase of popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Chain mails are distrubuted really fast, its more than obvious that sony ericsson would be suffering a super-duber great loss in this account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Whats with the '?' after R320?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can bet you the poor guy just wanna spam than Anna Swelung.. anw even if im wrong.. wdv. i just gonna rant. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i just remembered something.. when we first got to disneyland hotel we were like lazing in the room.. and my mom was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"maybe i should bathe with your father together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "eww"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: "what? or not how to have you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAG REFLEXES KICK IN.&lt;/strong&gt; is she suggesting what i think she is? great..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway thats about all. gonna have to practice piano and i have class 2moro at like 10.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how the friggin hell am i supposed to wake up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blehh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know you love me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/ST-uR7Bfw3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/9vO92tEpz7M/s1600-h/L.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278128911226487666" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/ST-uR7Bfw3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/9vO92tEpz7M/s320/L.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-452392105074836067?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/452392105074836067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=452392105074836067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/452392105074836067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/452392105074836067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-mindless-chain-mails-packing-and.html' title='of mindless chain mails, packing, and gagging'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/ST-uR7Bfw3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/9vO92tEpz7M/s72-c/L.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3338615578479318022</id><published>2008-12-09T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:25:22.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Songs! Total of 76!</title><content type='html'>hello my dear friends! Your poor L has spent the night adding 10+ songs to the mp3 player making it a total of 76 songs! that should last you as you read thru her bleeding blog ;P Some songs (mainly on a few) have accompanying videos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Single Ladies (put a ring on it) - Beyonce!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of us (evonne mainly being unincluded) are single eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas - Christina Aguilera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling in the nostalgic christmas mood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Circus - Britney Spears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically catchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Decode - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;In celebration of TWILIGHT which it coming out on the 18th! TOTALLY GONNA WATCH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Womanizer - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;In honour of our favourite guy, CHUCK BASS from GG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Let It Rock - Kevin Rudolf &amp;amp; Lil Wayne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice song basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Let It Snow Let It Snow Let It Snow - Michael Buble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little hint of JAZZ anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Love Story - Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Keeps Gettin Better - Christina Aguilera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Thats not My name - the ting tings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-3338615578479318022?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3338615578479318022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3338615578479318022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3338615578479318022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3338615578479318022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-songs-total-of-76.html' title='New Songs! Total of 76!'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8550581985004871100</id><published>2008-12-09T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:48:28.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of bastard dentists, lazing and trips</title><content type='html'>helloooo everyone? missed me? IM SURE YOU DID. i mean im so likable right..? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway L IS BACK! WEEE. lets start with the trip to &lt;strong&gt;hong kong&lt;/strong&gt; which was slightly uneventful. Im not gonna go into detail about what happened every single bleeding day there but i'll just throw in some pics! ;P you gotta admit, its more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok around day 3.. a monday, we went to.. OCEAN PARK! me and my brother went ourselves while my parents hanged around with matthew.. thank god we brought 2 cameras. we took ton of silly pics! and well apparently theres no reception there and when we planned to meet at the stadium to watch the show we almost couldnt find them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;OMG IM GONNA BE LOST.&lt;/strong&gt; so some shit like that crossed my mind. my father told us to wear our "WARMEST CLOTHES" so i ended up in a ZARA turtleneck i boguht the day before and jeans. in the end it was friggin hot! we took all the super-thrilling rides like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE MINE: &lt;/strong&gt;which is a rolelrcoaster that isn scary except for the super fun drops! it was fun! we rode it twice. the best part is the drops.. feeling yourself lift from the seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE RAGING RIVER:&lt;/strong&gt; a wet ride, it wasnt really wet it was the ending where you would splash only and like me and my brother were riding together, both ofus wearing our hoodies and him using his crumpler (waterproof) to cover his pants cause he was sitting in front!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE EAGLE: &lt;/strong&gt;one would think it was a silly ride you know, like u just sit in this bloody fake eagle thing and it spins around and lifts up and spins through the main axle too (go google ti, OCEAN PARK) but it was friggin scary ok? cause when it turned you can feel yourself tilting then it turns from the main axle too which is.. DOUBLE SPINNING.. gah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOME SPACE THIGNY: &lt;/strong&gt;it s simliar to the eagle, but except its one big wheel and it'll continue spinning and move until it looks like a ferris wheel, except youre inside the capsule spinning upside down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DRAGON: &lt;/strong&gt;we rode twice too.. its another rollercoaster, with a few loops. at first i was super freaked to go on t but it was damn fun! i could hardly shove my neck back into the seat, it was like hanging out. damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE ABYSS: &lt;/strong&gt;hahah! this is the best ! its damn cool!. its you sit around and the thing goes up and drops down then continues going up and dropping down? YEA ITS SO SCARY BUT FUN YOU KNOW! i recommended facing the sea and my brother was like WHAT THATS THE WORSE but we went. and then my brother said its around 10 storeys hifh. while we waited for our turn, whent he macine started to hoist the people up, it made like dentist drilling noise, like some machine that killed people or something!damn sick lahh. then we saw these school girls (band) go up and when they came down, one girl had windswept hair and she was like stunned. everybody in the queue was like snickering at her.. so we went on it, then it stopped on tp for a while, it was peaceful but unnerving cause you donnt when the thing is gonna drop, then suddenly it dropped and we were like.. STOP BREATHNG and like couldnt react, then halfway thru the fall we would start raising our hands and smiling and screaming lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to see the pandas!do you know their like building a humongus panda paradise for just 4 pandas, an mymom was like "theyre part of china, the government wll pay lah.."&lt;br /&gt;PICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/014.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/006.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brther wearin bloody contacts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/008.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look lame,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/009.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/010.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/013.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/007.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG ARENT THESE ADORBLE? i wanted topluck outone and bring it home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/012.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/011.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/024.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/023.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outsidethe abyss. this is how te abyss seat looks like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne way, we went to macau shortly after for 1day,and i tooka random pic at the ferry terminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/018.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aNDWe styed in the old so luxurious THE VENETIAN hotel. it was quite cool ok? i mean inside the hotel is a MALL! with tons of brands like gucci, etc, bossini.. all that, guess.. YEA! and it was done in a frenchy way.. like fake sky on the ceiling and shop houses. damn cool lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to the &lt;b&gt;ruins of st pauls church&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/017.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a marvel actually, then we spent the rest of the day lazing in the hotel.. i mean better enjoy it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we spent the rest of the holiday in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISNEYLAND!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! we took most of the rides and the best thign we went for was the &lt;strong&gt;stitch encounter&lt;/strong&gt;. it was so cute! they have someone controlling the cgi animation so it responds to you! it was so cute ok!! but it was a really long wait. and i totally enjoyed the mickey waffles! didnt buy much, mom was strict on budget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway they had the fireworks! anyway pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/005.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up in tarzans treehouse, tensions run high as we go on a race to.. TAKE PICTURES ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/001.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some waterfall there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/003.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see the leopard or whatever shit behind me&gt; its so well made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/004.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the boat that brings you across to and fro. didnt figure out how it worked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/002.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the cORNER CAFE where we had dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/015.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me looking fat and trying on a pair of ears my mom wouldnt lemme buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/019.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND DONALD! yeah i just cropped it out of a family pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/020.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the castle light up at night! looks fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/021.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of snow white and seven dwarfs figurines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/022.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me on the carousel! you know i saw this nicer.. taller! more macho looking horse but so FAT OLD GUY STOLE IT . i was like glaring at him throughout the whole ride and thinking: WHY THE HELL ARE U ON A CHILDS RIDE OLD GUY!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/016.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE WORKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/025.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok they gave us these 'glasses' upon entry and when you look thru them at night at any light source u see a snowman! i had to adjust my camera a lot just to take this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/026.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/027.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo-ish olden townish pics of mainstreet in disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive uploaded the pics for the previous HK DAY 1 post! .. l8 i'll add them in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto.. &lt;strong&gt;BASTARD DENTISTS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok most people on MSN know ive gotten effing braces,, but how about the procedure..&lt;br /&gt;you see on monday i had 4 effing teeth plucked out by a nice lady:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{ first they jabbed me four times on the right side of my mouth (they do one side at a time, one top one bottom) on the cheek, below tongue , behind the top row of teeth (which was the most uncomfortable.. NOT PAIN) and somewhere. it wasnt really pain. i mean the p6 injection wasnt pain anw.. get used to it losers. then she got another person to hold my head while sheused something to hold the teeth and started shaking it which resulted in my whole head shaking.. eventually it came out.. no pain, just a lot of shaking. so i was like &lt;strong&gt;whatever just do all 4 today&lt;/strong&gt; and they called it&lt;strong&gt;  brave and tough&lt;/strong&gt; and i was like WTH. thats brave&gt; please.. then when i finished and went home i had to stuff some gauze into all four missing places and bite my mouth and change it every hald hour for 4 times. so damn tiring so i just lay on bed and watch hana yori dango (boys over flowers; completed it already.. go rui. apparently paus sis watches!) }}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok on sat, then we had to do the braces. the male dentist whose supposed to be the guy i go to now was so.. bastardly lemme show you why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{i went in. he told me to lie down.. then he started doing shit to my teeth.. he stuffed this metal thing on one of my molars and it cut my gum and i was like &lt;strong&gt;what the hell are you doing bastard? &lt;/strong&gt;he didnt explain ANYTHING. then he put on all 4 molars (2 top 2 bottom) and put some shit in my mouth that was to "SEPARATE MY CHEEKS FROM TEETH" and i was like &lt;strong&gt;what the hell im so friggin embarrassed you BASTARD&lt;/strong&gt;. then he didnt say anything and started putting sth on my teeth then pushing against the surface then i was like &lt;strong&gt;BASTARD THAT HURTS&lt;/strong&gt;. push. &lt;strong&gt;BASTARD!&lt;/strong&gt; push. &lt;strong&gt;BASTARD!&lt;/strong&gt; only when i saw the reflection off his stupid mask did i see he was glueing the brace clips on. then he threaded the wire through and started turning it once it joined it with some conspicuous looking pair of scissors and i was like &lt;strong&gt;BASTARD STOP IT&lt;/strong&gt;. throughout the whole thing.}}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i have to see him again dunno how many shitty times for the next year. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. thats about all for shitty bastard dentists.. and ive been lazing around drawing clothes with illustrator on template croquis-es and all that and watching+reading ff bleach.. BYAKUYA AND KISUKE look good. and aizen just looks like elvis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, each to its own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you love me,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-8550581985004871100?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8550581985004871100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8550581985004871100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8550581985004871100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8550581985004871100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-bastard-dentists-lazing-and-trips.html' title='of bastard dentists, lazing and trips'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7946717616962041614</id><published>2008-11-21T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:57:49.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK 1: of bathrooms, shopping and tantrums</title><content type='html'>lets start from last night, im not gonna talk about all the &lt;strong&gt;shit&lt;/strong&gt; i did on friday yet until i have time kay? anyway./.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom was so throwing a tantrum over me &lt;strong&gt;LOUSY 264&lt;/strong&gt; according to her.. but i find it good enough for me! *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;f all you ppl who think 264 is shitty and you are all high-and-oh-so-mighty.  not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then me and my brother stayed up watching project runway, america's next top model (i like the ka.. something, the one tyra couldnt say properly) and mythbusters until 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i just couldnt sleep so i  stayed up to 3 before falling asleep. then my dad woke us up at 5 cause we had to prepare to go airport. so i only got &lt;strong&gt;2 bleeding hours of sleep&lt;/strong&gt;.l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got there we checked in and all that, then we ended up at toast box eating breakfast and me and my brother were sharing the &lt;strong&gt;PSP&lt;/strong&gt;. i was playing &lt;strong&gt;bleach carnival (the chibi one)&lt;/strong&gt; like mad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh there was this place where you could charge your &lt;strong&gt;camera,  phone, iPOd etc&lt;/strong&gt; and it was like each box had the usb to charge and you have to lock your item in and take the key then come back l8. there was only &lt;strong&gt;one ipod charger&lt;/strong&gt; and one blue ipod nano second series was inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i saw ppl drinking vodka and beer at 7.30 in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what it looked like (we went to &lt;strong&gt;t3!)&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we also saw this &lt;strong&gt;ferrari shoP!! ;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we finally boarded the plan, but of course not without my mothers &lt;strong&gt;oh-so-perfect&lt;/strong&gt; sense of timing where she goes to the toilet just before we have to go in so we were almost late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the flight (SIA), i ended up watching 2 eps of &lt;strong&gt;bones, 1 ep of house and 1/2 ep of the simpsons&lt;/strong&gt;. before we landed. my brother was sleeping cause he only got one hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we touched down, and there was a &lt;strong&gt;uber-long&lt;/strong&gt; queue for the imigration so i ended up playing bleach while waiting. we finally finished while we waited for the bus to bring us to the hotel i listen to my iPod while my bro played the PSP and heres what my lil bro did!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and while my mom was settling the bus tickets earlier on, i took some pics of the christmas display there!:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea anw we finally checked into the hotel and this was the view from my moms "suite" which was actually like slightly more than our &lt;strong&gt;master bedroom&lt;/strong&gt; at home which is not very big either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i took this random pic at the lobby! i like it so please dont steal! ;P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anw then i was editing some of the pics you see now (yes all the pics went thru PS editing..) then we got our room (me and bro) but it was a single queen bed so my mom called at the guy to change room and she &lt;strong&gt;accidentally left the key inside and my brothers luggage ;P&lt;/strong&gt; then she started throwing &lt;strong&gt;tantrums&lt;/strong&gt; how it was 4 already and she hasnt eaten yet (she ate brunch in the plane..)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;finally everything got settled and we went to this nearby shop and ate.. guess what... &lt;strong&gt;WANTON MEE!&lt;/strong&gt;  im on a hunt for the best wanton mee. the noodles in this one is rubbery, which i dont really like, so it loses to my current no.1, the one from Xinwang (anchor point and cineleisure..) but the meat is a lot more juicy and tender than that in Xinwang! ;P we also ate really nice fried rice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK THEN&lt;strong&gt; WE WENT TO SOGO, THE DEPARTMENTAL STORE!!&lt;/strong&gt; we looked around and dint buy anything and my mom was checking out &lt;strong&gt;kate spade oK!&lt;/strong&gt; anw after that we went for a drink at... &lt;strong&gt;STARBUCKS!&lt;/strong&gt; and i got my mango passion fruit blend!: then the person who was there ebfore left like HK$14 on the seat, 1 $10 and 2 $2 coins which my dad forbid me to take but i took pics of the $10 one..:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and on the way i recorded a random video which i call..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;THE CITY NIGHT LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i;ll try to upload when i get home cause the connection is horrible! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea and here i took a random pic of a ceiling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway im kinda beat, im typing in front of a mirror, i notice eyebags, im wearing strawberry lipgloss (;P) and my hair is.. flat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anywy my mom is (hopefully) gonna bring me to the so-dcalled chinatown of HK cause ehr friend said they sold cheap and "trendy" boots there.. so.. YEA! hopefully i find one! and manage to get something for eunice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and oh the &lt;strong&gt;BATHROOM. you know its so bleeding small that its width is slightly less than  my height and the length is slightly more thaqn my height and the friggin shower dont work no properly? ARGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;prob gonna get from disneyland or ocean park (which i will visit on mon! ) see ya! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know you ♥ love me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lizzi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-7946717616962041614?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7946717616962041614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7946717616962041614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7946717616962041614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7946717616962041614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/hk-1-of-bathrooms-shopping-and-tantrums.html' title='HK 1: of bathrooms, shopping and tantrums'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5588765678747178921</id><published>2008-11-19T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:58:36.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE FOR CHUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:300%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;EVERYBODY MUST GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://www.watch-gossip-girl.com/news/gossip-girl-hottest-guy.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;AND VOTE FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHUCK! OK? CHUCK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5588765678747178921?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5588765678747178921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5588765678747178921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5588765678747178921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5588765678747178921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote-for-chuck.html' title='VOTE FOR CHUCK'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3153532589303409538</id><published>2008-11-19T22:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:37:20.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is messed up, OMFGG, grad PARTYOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dont miss the super cool pic below (you'll know it when you see it!) and bella's grad party performance below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got my laptop charger fixed.. heres the oh-so-captivating story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;{{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; I have a Acer laptop (Travelmate 4720; my brother has a vaio home but its DAMN slow... i like my laptop and it has a cover sticker with oriental red flowers!) and the charger right.?? Anyway one day the wire split and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kapeesh, work no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; so then i told my dad and after a while he went to buy a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;FAKE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;replacement one cause the real one was liek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;$120&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.. then it wasnt the right size but i didnt wanna trouble daddy so i had to twist and turn it to get it to work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;then slowly it became &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;harder &amp;amp; harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; and i had to listen to the '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;BEEP'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; while it was on to see cause it was like guess and check and finally i had to borrow my neighbour's acer charger to charge it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;then my dad found out and he kinda blew up but he changed it like 1 month later (heng still got the receipt can change!) then he got a new one, it was the right size but when you charge and switch on at the same time little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;faulty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;... and it was burning hot lahh the thingl.. then one day it kindal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;overheated and died-ed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; yea.. so my dad changed it again today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and it has the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;acer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; logo on it and it works fine! we needed it by like friday cause we needed to bring it overseas to charge my iPod (i used to use the firewire with a travelpac thingy but its 'not powerful enough for iPod Touch' quote my brother) anyway now i got all my songs.. oh and to put in the camera images.. i think we're gonna bring both! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;}}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thats all anyway and SUDDENLY we're leaving on FRIDAY morning like 6am and me and my brother initially thought 22nd ,, which is saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're like spending 4 friggin days ande 3 bleeding nights in HK Disneyland.. and you know we went for like 2d3n or 3d2n and were like bored out of our friggin minds? we rode &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;space mountain 6 times in a bloody row&lt;/span&gt; .. it got so damn boring. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess why? CAUSE MY DAD WANTS TO SEE THE BLOODY LIGHT UP WHICH ONLY STARTS ON 28TH !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grahH!! anyway i only have like 4 wearable and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NICE LOOKING&lt;/span&gt; pants.. so i have to wear each one like twice.. perfect... and now i think of it i have really little shirts, i could hardly pick  9 pieces. granted, there are a lot left but my taste then was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;howwible&lt;/span&gt; and they were all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black and brown.&lt;/span&gt; grahh! my mom says she'll bring me to a place in HK her friend recommended where you could buy boots that were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fairly trendy&lt;/span&gt; (i cant trust her judgement) at a cheap place and according to them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;branded stuff&lt;/span&gt; at HK cheaper so .. wdv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moving on to GG  &lt;/span&gt;also known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;.. CAN YOU BELIEVE the last season 2 episode for this year will be aired on 1 Dec then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing! nada-zip!&lt;/span&gt; im so sad!! but i havent watched episode 11 the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great archibalds&lt;/span&gt; yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway EVERYBODY LOVES CHUCK BASS! and my church friendy rachel who loves paper chase.. showed me this super cool pic! i like twilight too.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and while i wait for the picture to upload in photobucket, i must say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE TO TYPE ON A LAPTOP COMPARED TO A FAULTY WIRELESS KEYBOARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ok anw this pic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/default.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hehe can you see it ? haha! I liek twilight and i TOTALLY SUPPORT CHUCKxBLAIR! woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;and she also told me once when she was in a camp then she had to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; she was about to give up when her friend shouted '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;IMAGINE CHUCK UP THERE WAITING FOR YOU!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; and the guy who was holding the string to hold her was like: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;"Are you talking about CHUCK BASS from GOSSIP GIRL?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; then they were like : "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;YOU WATCH GOSSIP GIRL??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMFGG&lt;/span&gt; is the name of the soundtrack for Gossip Girl,  hence GG! see everyone likes gossip girl!&lt;br /&gt;;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BELLA's DANCE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eE2AktSNOyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eE2AktSNOyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way im working on uploading &lt;b&gt;evonnes oh-so-embarrassing catwalk around gen's pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and i should be able to blog during the trip cause they should have internet! wee! dont you just love me?? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;you know you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; love me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lizzi&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/1417788463505646653-3153532589303409538?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3153532589303409538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3153532589303409538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3153532589303409538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3153532589303409538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-messed-up-omfgg-grad-partyom.html' title='this is messed up, OMFGG, grad PARTYOM'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8946654670870788773</id><published>2008-11-18T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:44:07.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets try</title><content type='html'>i was skimming thru bellas bloggie and found some of her quizzes super funny so.. lets give it a try. yea yea i know its so &lt;strong&gt;passe..&lt;/strong&gt; anyway im not gonna put all the questions here i'll just shove it in!cause you should read the previous posts, this is like my third post today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Dear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;SHAMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,I don't really know how to tell you this, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I dislike your eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;I think I realized it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;when you smacked my ass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(how hentai!! shamen the hentai..)&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;outside of your office&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and I saw you &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sit on&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;my boyfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i have ONE black bedsheet and anw everyone is emo inside. SHAMEN THE BACKSTABBER! zomg.) &lt;/em&gt;.I'm sure you're &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;sly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(everyone loves HOUSE M.D.) &lt;/em&gt;enough to understand &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;that you need a sex-change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i might just agree ;P jkg)&lt;/em&gt;.I'm returning &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;your nose hair clippers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(do you actually have??) &lt;/em&gt;to you, but I'll keep &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;your neighbour's dog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yay! a dog!! but i want the virginity one!!) &lt;/em&gt;as a memory.You should also know that &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;told in my confession today about the moose poaching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i think mousse poaching is more appropriate!) &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;our friendship is ruined&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(aww cheeryup!)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warm Tingly Sensations,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lets not talk about this..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Lizzi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG THATS SO HENTAI AND... SUGGESTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN! for that neighbour dog part i really wanted to put &lt;strong&gt;MY VIRGINITY!&lt;/strong&gt; argh!! \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you know you ♥ love me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lizzi&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/1417788463505646653-8946654670870788773?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/8946654670870788773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=8946654670870788773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8946654670870788773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/8946654670870788773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-try.html' title='lets try'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2165173191899232935</id><published>2008-11-18T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:21:36.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look how drastic the change</title><content type='html'>i was reading thru my first blog: &lt;a href="http://www.the-unpopular.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.the-unpopular.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why i named it that. i have no &lt;strong&gt;friggin&lt;em&gt; idea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anyway/..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something caught my eye from the &lt;u&gt;January 22nd&lt;/u&gt; post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid shamen insulted me by saying you eat so much... you should be .. fatter&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; anyway.. i seriously need to start working out... horrendous double chin... sighhhs. well not much now anyway... gonna bathe and &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'mooch' at the tv.. as quoted from shamen.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;lantana and shamen really like to insult me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday i tried to balance my plate on shamens head and i was holding a cup with ice and she tipped it over purposely and i had to catch it so my cup went sideways and all the ice spilt everywhere.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DAMN YOU SHAMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. cool downnnnn. why get so upset over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a experiment gone wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be a nice girl and say : Shamen is a very good friend of mine and i feel that she is &lt;strong&gt;no longer&lt;/strong&gt; an experiment gone wrong.. but maybe a &lt;strong&gt;robot with frequent faulty moments&lt;/strong&gt; ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and regarding the FAT part, MAYBE THATS WHY IM CALLING MYSELF FAT. nah, its cause my mom and dad and bro call me fat. anyway.. nowadays &lt;strong&gt;shamen&lt;/strong&gt; is the one telling me im not fat instead of &lt;strong&gt;im fat.&lt;/strong&gt; make up your mind already,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea we didnt pick up the ice. Anyway i read the &lt;strong&gt;P6 INJECTION &lt;/strong&gt;post and i found out i didnt state that when we got the jab finish i was taunting everybody by raising up my hands cause mine didnt feel sore and everyone was glaring at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh the glorious times. ..&lt;br /&gt;Lizzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2165173191899232935?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2165173191899232935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2165173191899232935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2165173191899232935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2165173191899232935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/look-how-drastic-change.html' title='look how drastic the change'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-3364953330495231191</id><published>2008-11-18T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:50:03.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baking with evonne + grad party + underwater world</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ALOHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underwater world first~ so before we slept and ran around the bloody underwater world searching for goddamn answers to the bleeding quiz, we played at the beach for a few hours! You see this below: we attempted to do it a few times but evonne kept ruining it but we finally got it ! Thanks to madeleine for all the underwater world pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn6iju47I/AAAAAAAAAHw/RivhAtINrfI/s1600-h/P1010038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888769383654322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn6iju47I/AAAAAAAAAHw/RivhAtINrfI/s320/P1010038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne LOVES Jansen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn571wiJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VjrPpOZYTaw/s1600-h/DSC05985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888758990276754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn571wiJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VjrPpOZYTaw/s320/DSC05985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why its purplish behind but yea... anyway we were burying joanne in sand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn5h8D6iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JUw1wMuqlb4/s1600-h/DSC05984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888752037390882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn5h8D6iI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JUw1wMuqlb4/s320/DSC05984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we found this really heavy and big piece of seaweed and put it in front of her, then we found this coke bottle, poured out the contents (yes it still had &lt;strong&gt;coke&lt;/strong&gt;) and used it to collect water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn5RozFeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CnKP9HmC-mg/s1600-h/DSC05983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888747661628898" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn5RozFeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CnKP9HmC-mg/s320/DSC05983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor thing! Cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn4_2AdLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W5l2sg7ZrVo/s1600-h/DSC05982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888742885192882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn4_2AdLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/W5l2sg7ZrVo/s320/DSC05982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we saw some kids digging a hole in the sand till they found water so we tried too~ AND SEE BELLA WAS WEARING THE SAME PANTS AS ME OK??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway to today:&lt;/strong&gt; i did nothing much.. read ff, preparing some &lt;strong&gt;stuff.&lt;/strong&gt; anw.. yup, moving on to the grad party, then i'll cover the baking of brownies (which are still in my fridge mind you, im so throwing them away!) with evonne and maybe more sarawak! &lt;strong&gt;maybe being the key word.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE YOU EXCITED FOR PSLE RESULTS? I AM!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wweee!! my cousin offered me wine and she called it grape juice. i declined. then later she asked my aunt whether she want WINE! so trickery.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the beginning we went to estivo for lunch yadady.. ARH just move on to the pics. in the grad party we just ate while ppl performed.. i dont think many paid attention ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050790.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire and Eunice are ESTIVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050792.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne dressed in a super-revealing outfit: tankie and mini skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050797.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pie Nicole was eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice eating on her SORBET and ICECREAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of this wonderful hotdog Beatrice was eating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice giving me the.. what look? Not flirty, not wanton.. its something like HS below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU CALL IT?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire being &lt;b&gt;happy-go-lucky&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050830.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shot of pau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire was wearing my heart shaped dog chain i bought from SIX when it was on discount and she looked super punk ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050882.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siyan, cecilia and dawn. dunno wad happen to ewica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they had all these muffins or cupcake or whatever with some super sweet cream and marshmallows on top! i ate like 2 or 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050908.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050911.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050972.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050971.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see this ribbon (below) i tied it to my hand l8 on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050986.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice posing with Kimmy while she eats NACHOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne at the hotdog stall. at first there was this girl evonne knew and she took one sausage (there were no more left on the plate) then when the guy made another one and put there she also take then evonne was like STUMPED. then the guy put another one i took. then pau took the next one when evonne was supposed to be first! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEAT THAT SEAH!&lt;/b&gt;. this is for the books! EATING A PRAWN!! God i look fat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne eating SUSHI! at first the host thought it would be all grabbed up but there was still quite alot at the end. THe fishballs finished though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAKING WITH EVONNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as much as i hate to admit it, Evonne is quite a good baker.(ette?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right in the beginning i was at coffee bean drinking their stupidly overpriced ice blended till evonne came, we had to use every bit of our money to buy the ingredients.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we got back, we mixed most of thepowdery ingredients first, like the flour and baking soda , cocoa power etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne mixing the powders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050740.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i whisked the eggs and added some other ingredients into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050741.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we p[our the liquidy solution into the pwdery mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heres the catch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE FORGOT THE FRIGGIN SUGAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looked like without the sugar in it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050747.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we added the sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050753.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While evonne was mixing it (which she did super fast) i was chopping up the strawberries which were really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050760.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thenwe dumped the strawberrys in for evonne to mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050766.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050776.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We poured it into a pan and threw it in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050782.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE CUT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont post &lt;strong&gt;sarawak&lt;/strong&gt; cause i mostly took of plants and scenery for my own personal photographical enjoyment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BACK TO FF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lizzi --&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/1417788463505646653-3364953330495231191?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/3364953330495231191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=3364953330495231191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3364953330495231191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/3364953330495231191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/baking-with-evonne-grad-party.html' title='baking with evonne + grad party + underwater world'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSJn6iju47I/AAAAAAAAAHw/RivhAtINrfI/s72-c/P1010038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2379921417343815333</id><published>2008-11-17T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:16:35.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the way back</title><content type='html'>well its been a &lt;strong&gt;uber-long&lt;/strong&gt; time since i posted. so it might be a long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays have started and i geuss i will be posting, but unfortunately i wont be here from 22nd November to 29th . OFF TO HONGKONG AND MACAU. and my mom said she will buy me &lt;strong&gt;cheap boots!&lt;/strong&gt; and more clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate christmas present: CLOTHES. CLOTHES&gt; ANd MORE CLOTHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I've already planned my holiday outfits! I just need to buy that waistcoat I saw at Esprit. But guess the price? &lt;strong&gt;80 Friggin bucks.&lt;/strong&gt; FOR A WAISTCOAT. See? Now i need to do better than ever in PSLE if i want that damned waistcoat which i hardly see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR seah was like "&lt;em&gt;why do you need a coat?&lt;/em&gt;". =.='"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey. on to pictures. On sat, after bleeding ballet, we went to &lt;strong&gt;Thomson Plaza&lt;/strong&gt; cause i had to check my teeth for &lt;strong&gt;BRACES.&lt;/strong&gt; yes claudia, you have someone to go thru misery with now. Damned teeth. NEway.. we went there and heres the sick part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;{{ after checking my teeth, my mom said OK DDO BRACES, so the guy said he had to get some &lt;strong&gt;gum imprint&lt;/strong&gt; or some shitty thing liket hat. so i lied dwn on the chair, and you know he push it so far back all the blood went to my head! i had to go like 'urgh..' then he made it higher. then he stuffed these weird template stuff, which i presume was for the size of my gums or soemthing and tried a few on both top row and bottom row of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he pause for a while then said OPEN and he shoved it inside, just he had put some sickening green, minty mixture on it and pressed it to my teeth, like making a indent, and held it there. So &lt;strong&gt;creepy.&lt;/strong&gt; then he had to WEDGE it out of my mouth. &lt;strong&gt;WEDGE.&lt;/strong&gt; so uncomfortable. He did for the bottom as well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then he got some creepy &lt;strong&gt;pinkish&lt;/strong&gt; thing which resembled a sweet gen gave me from HK or something last time and told me to bite on it then it folded it against my teeth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had to do &lt;strong&gt;TEETH X-RAYS.&lt;/strong&gt; and i was like = how the hell do you do that? so i went into this room which had the hazardous sign in front of it. *ZOMG* and the lady helped me into this super heavy coat or something, which i presume was to protect me from somethign .. which was like &lt;strong&gt;2 FRIGGIN KG&lt;/strong&gt; ok!? then she made me stand in front of this mirror (weLOVE MIRRORS) and then some red rays did a cross section of my face.. like when you draw people you have the cross lines to position the features? yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she made me bite on this thingy and hold my hands on the rail below it which made me feel so.. &lt;strong&gt;DORKY.&lt;/strong&gt; lucky me dont blush. then she left the room and some rectangular shaped thingy started &lt;strong&gt;circling around me..&lt;/strong&gt; a little bitty weirdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;OK, the last xray freaked me out. she made me stand in front of this machine or soemthing, &lt;strong&gt;still with the bloody suit on&lt;/strong&gt;, and then there were this two &lt;strong&gt;ear-plug&lt;/strong&gt; like stuff at each side of my head .. and i was like &lt;strong&gt;OMG IS THAT GONNA SHOVE ITSELF INTO MY EAR?&lt;/strong&gt; .. yes well then the woman adjusted it so it really went into my ear. I was thinking during the xray it would shove so BIG RELIEF. yea it was over in like what 2 secs? }}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was creepy. ate wanton mee. got a fetish for it now ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok went home. thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, we went for the &lt;strong&gt;Learn@ Prize Giving Ceremony&lt;/strong&gt; after speech day. may i say that speech day is like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A TEST TO SEE HOW PATIENT P6S CAN BE ON THE LAST FRIGGIN DAY OF SCHOOL!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY dupid clair kwanny ponned it! dammit. anyway once it was finally over and after i tolerated my chair being pulled and kicked by Tze En who was behind me and a few migraines and 1 hour of pure boredom. me and eunice boarded 74 all the way to the MRT near ACJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica didnt come cause she had a &lt;strong&gt;FRIGGIN DENTAL APPOINTMENT SHE DIDNT WANNA CANCEL.&lt;/strong&gt; and you know while we were walking to holland v for lunch, seah called and we told him and he was like "&lt;strong&gt;oh ok"&lt;/strong&gt; like that i aso pon right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. anyway we went to food court since pau was low on case. I ate wanton mee.. again, and she ate.. idk what. then i bought a chrysanthemum tea and i accidentally knocked it down but caught it before it fell off the table.. &lt;strong&gt;supreme reflexes! ;PP&lt;/strong&gt; and some spilt into.. &lt;strong&gt;PAUS SOCK.&lt;/strong&gt; ahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then we went to crystal jade bread.. and i bought 4 eggtarts .. and pau bought 2, then seah called and said he would PICK US UP. so we waited at Holland V Shopping Centre there.. waited.. and we were like super wanting to buy the bread talk bread cause we were standing there and had nothing else to gush over except it. &lt;strong&gt;lame. i know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he came and I HAD TO SIT IN THE FRONT. anw once we got there we went to the cafeteria and he bought us one coffee to share. &lt;strong&gt;It tasted.. HORRENDOUS.&lt;/strong&gt; then i decided i was hungry and we decided to buy wanton mee but DUN HAVE. so we settled on chicken rice, but we had to take ROASTED CHICKEN since all the steamed ones ran out. anyway we were like asking seah &lt;strong&gt;how much did you pay for the coffee&lt;/strong&gt; and he never answered. when we went to the shop to ask for more sugar (she put condensed milk instead) we saw it was50cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, and tthere were some shops in the cafeteria selling stuff and we saw one selling &lt;strong&gt;OPI NAIL POLISH&lt;/strong&gt; and pau was asking how much for one bottle, and the woman was like &lt;strong&gt;15 BUCKS! &lt;/strong&gt;what the hell. guess the pedi was fairly worth it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok after the duber boring prize presentation where me and pau kept gossiping and seah texting me about how i appeared during the video (i totally didnt recognise me but i saw &lt;strong&gt;ERICA &lt;/strong&gt;and then i was like &lt;strong&gt;IS THAT ME&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) yes, how tragic. anw after that we had to 'BEG' seah to bring us to haagen-daz for ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought 2 scoops together raspberry and mango sorbet which was quite good and when the woman served it he was like '&lt;strong&gt;i paid 10 dollars for that?"&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha.. he got a cappucino or something. Anyway when we were picking the flavors the girl asked &lt;strong&gt;"eating here or takeaway"&lt;/strong&gt; and seah was like &lt;strong&gt;EAT HERE they're not eating in my car&lt;/strong&gt; and the girl was giving the &lt;strong&gt;WTF. why the hell would i wanna know about your car &lt;/strong&gt;look. me and pau were like laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway in the middle pau and seah started arguing and seah gave his cappucino to us and i added more melted sugar to make it sweeter and needed something to stir with and i &lt;strong&gt;obviously couldnt use his straw&lt;/strong&gt; so while i was leaving i was like "&lt;strong&gt;stop arguing. you sound like a old married couple"&lt;/strong&gt; and seah was like giving out a strangled cry or something and eunice was like pulling me skirt to prevent me from leaving/ AHHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the prize was like $570 worth of &lt;strong&gt;Times Book vouchers.and seah&lt;/strong&gt; decides to only give us a &lt;strong&gt;$100 each.&lt;/strong&gt; almost half of what we were supposed to get! ARGH. the rest is 'donated' to the school. cant say im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5_JHsKnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2DLBa9XUis8/s1600-h/IMG_6651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556795942906482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5_JHsKnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2DLBa9XUis8/s320/IMG_6651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evonne and Bella being really SUGGESTIVE with a candy cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-_Er11I/AAAAAAAAAHA/9LdM3UnLk8Y/s1600-h/IMG_6648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556793245947730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-_Er11I/AAAAAAAAAHA/9LdM3UnLk8Y/s320/IMG_6648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamen sleeping while listening to my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-uWBlsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ke2fCBIBJ-Y/s1600-h/IMG_6692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556788755273410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-uWBlsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ke2fCBIBJ-Y/s320/IMG_6692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Merit Trophy which reluctantly goes to the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-WGaOSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/9crOgZOcbUs/s1600-h/IMG_6700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-WGaOSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/9crOgZOcbUs/s320/IMG_6700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ice Cream Before Tucked In.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-Z0cDdI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zTkZ8uwL1Cw/s1600-h/IMG_6699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556783245692370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5-Z0cDdI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zTkZ8uwL1Cw/s320/IMG_6699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being DEVOURED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cappucino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/IMG_6711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shoppe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK thats about all.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to Sunday we went to vivo after church! nothing much except my mom decided to use her &lt;strong&gt;G2000 birthday voucher&lt;/strong&gt; where she could spend up to 1000$$ and get 50% off on everything. I WAS SOO EXCITED. &lt;strong&gt;until i found out nothing fitted me. &lt;/strong&gt;my brother got like almost a whole suit. he got a formal pants and shirt and some extra shit, my mom bought a pruple shirt &lt;strong&gt;all the staff were wearing..=.="" and something else&lt;/strong&gt; and I GOT NOTHIGN. there were some nice ones BUT ALL TOO BIGGY or the cut doesnt fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to starbucks where i got my oh-so-wonderful MANGO PASSION FRUIT and their cinnamon roll. after that we went to esprit and &lt;strong&gt;I SAW THE SUPER NICE WAISTCOAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now on to sarawak. &lt;/strong&gt;there are like tons of pics. but we decided to camwhore the night before we left and my camera went haywire and the pics are quite bad but ok and here they are. I LOOKED HORRIBLE. plus i scalded my damn thumb and broke a glass cup. wonder if they charged it.. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First camwhore: IN THE SHOWER IN SHAMEN's ROOM! can you believe their shower was like twice ours size?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore 2: In shamen's closet! HEHE WACKY IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camwhore 3: on my room bed! must admit it was comfier there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played with food at our second's day dinenr at Hart's Chicken Buffet. we started mixing up some drinks then we threw bones and skin and chicken inside and said we would pay someone 5 bucks if they drank it. of course no one took the bait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK that is supposed to be a woman dying.. better explanation..:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/zzz.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/zzz.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orangey stuff around her is supposed to be blood, which is actually all the drinks they had mixed together! In case you cant read it the green part is the HAIR, pinkish red part is the HEAD, blue part is the dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that look sick&gt; cause if it does, you can forget going for your next meal ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudia sleeping on the bus. and stupid hs in her stupid pink nike jakcet in the BG. you will soon realize sleeping is very dangerous in a bus full of mischievous girls armed with cameras who have nothing better to do ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudia with a sticker in her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway during the &lt;strong&gt;UNDERWATER WORLD SLEEPOVER&lt;/strong&gt; which we hardly slept cause like me and eunice impulsively drank espressos in estivo during lunch was nothing much. yea on the bus home another claudia sleeping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269556782247328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/P1050643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP TIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;might elaborate on &lt;strong&gt;sarawak&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;underwater world &lt;/strong&gt;next time not many pics though&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SEEYA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2379921417343815333?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2379921417343815333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2379921417343815333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2379921417343815333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2379921417343815333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-way-back.html' title='all the way back'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSE5_JHsKnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2DLBa9XUis8/s72-c/IMG_6651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6584224902495052574</id><published>2008-10-20T09:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T09:56:51.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>sorry i havent posted i like FOREVER&gt; but I went to centrepoint after church yesterday and mymom spent like two hours shopping while me and my bro+dad walked around and eventually settled in marks and spencer CAFE to rest and she only bought two dresses. urgh. well pics galore. the only thing i bought was sweets. which is shared with my bro. and i dont know where they are now. i havent eaten my chocolate car,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgwBVsbVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/UHZSaB2vEDc/s1600-h/IMG_6629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259044105482956114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgwBVsbVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/UHZSaB2vEDc/s320/IMG_6629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgxHYQw_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/VxDj-ZFYLmU/s1600-h/IMG_6631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259044124284208114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgxHYQw_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/VxDj-ZFYLmU/s320/IMG_6631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgxn25pJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bU-S_Pt1Zh4/s1600-h/IMG_6638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259044133002650770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgxn25pJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/bU-S_Pt1Zh4/s320/IMG_6638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgyCWBFAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yqjr7PTYbbc/s1600-h/IMG_6639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259044140112483330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgyCWBFAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yqjr7PTYbbc/s320/IMG_6639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgy7pZ1oI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2EOnO3O7o9w/s1600-h/IMG_6640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259044155494618754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgy7pZ1oI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2EOnO3O7o9w/s320/IMG_6640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPviueWK6II/AAAAAAAAAFI/8fH_cFW1QYo/s1600-h/IMG_6641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046277933099138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPviueWK6II/AAAAAAAAAFI/8fH_cFW1QYo/s320/IMG_6641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well thats the sweets! well in the morning my mom suddenly gave me chocolate. I INDULGED. lie OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvivN6tiwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/M4YAKjDDUUQ/s1600-h/IMG_6604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046290702830338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvivN6tiwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/M4YAKjDDUUQ/s320/IMG_6604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvivwtP-VI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3eJcQZFIwv4/s1600-h/IMG_6602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046300041607506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvivwtP-VI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3eJcQZFIwv4/s320/IMG_6602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvixMtuJhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/AfRTuNcr5Mo/s1600-h/IMG_6603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046324739646994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvixMtuJhI/AAAAAAAAAFg/AfRTuNcr5Mo/s320/IMG_6603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvixUBVlRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/2R1TnF8cZQk/s1600-h/IMG_6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046326700971282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvixUBVlRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/2R1TnF8cZQk/s320/IMG_6600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looks ok. tasted quite good actually. well im gona show you the stuff i bought when iwent shoppig with evonne. we ended up eating a LOT of tori Q.. and i ended up putting in 2kg. urgh. skipping breakfast now... I bought some bangles from ACCESSORIZE and a pouch from MYUK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkLfiqhiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CScVHihWxUE/s1600-h/IMG_6590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259047875981772322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkLfiqhiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CScVHihWxUE/s320/IMG_6590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkMLqfUEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/luUoCvCfO0w/s1600-h/IMG_6592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259047887825752130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkMLqfUEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/luUoCvCfO0w/s320/IMG_6592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh and heres something interestingi found on a esprit tape, you know like those they use to tape the bags together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkoaeJxpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rFa61lLYXJM/s1600-h/IMG_6596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259048372836877970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvkoaeJxpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rFa61lLYXJM/s320/IMG_6596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT SAYS : EPRIT REDUCE, RE-USE, RECYCLE. well thats about all. the four-day PSLE marking holiday is the DEATH of me ok! Im suddenly addicted to Gossip Girl, and I borrowed the whole bones Season 1 @ $30 only to finish it in three days. thats an average of 10 eps a day. nd each ep is 40 mins ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right Sarawak trip coming up and eunice+claudia+evv coming over tomorrow to do SL and help me pick my clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6584224902495052574?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6584224902495052574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6584224902495052574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6584224902495052574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6584224902495052574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry_20.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SPvgwBVsbVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/UHZSaB2vEDc/s72-c/IMG_6629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-2151919649742832540</id><published>2008-10-12T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:04:12.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Gen!</title><content type='html'>Well so as i said we went to gens house for the par-tae. Gen's sis and her two friends were like the 'MCs' and like the game planners and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i took tons of pics. We played tons of games and had a TON of fun. haha. wont talk too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday song!: They prolonged the 'GEN' in the song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DcGcgTNGhLA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DcGcgTNGhLA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im REALLY sleepy so more 2moro? ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heres the showdown of musical chairs! go dawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qzMfSpMyIfc"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qzMfSpMyIfc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way my shopping bag so far:&lt;br /&gt;FROM ESPRIT OUTLET: 1 grey tee, 1 pants, 1 leather belt &lt;br /&gt;FROM CONVERSE: 1 pair of canvas shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one new ensemble!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-2151919649742832540?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/2151919649742832540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=2151919649742832540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2151919649742832540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/2151919649742832540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-gen.html' title='Happy Birthday Gen!'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6210873774869129047</id><published>2008-10-10T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:09:32.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I went to...</title><content type='html'>well today we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;camp christine&lt;/span&gt; and did some stupid cooking thing. our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;dough&lt;/span&gt; ended up a little too &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;wet&lt;/span&gt; and sticky, then we had a little too many slices of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sausages&lt;/span&gt; so I kind of popped some raw ones into my mouth? Yea like around 8 of us did the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;pizzas&lt;/span&gt;, which we had to do THREE of since someone complained that two pizzas and one chicken was too little for 22 people. (each group is one clas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; erica &lt;/span&gt;and the others did the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;chicken seasoning&lt;/span&gt; with marcia and I think they stuffed sausages inside. I went to check on the fire and th&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;e smoke almost killed me. my eyes might still hurt&lt;/span&gt;! yea so i alternated between here and there, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then our &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt; took FOREVER to cook but we eventually got it done and the c&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hicken was half uncooked&lt;/span&gt; so I gave up eating it. then at first we wanted to go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;BPP&lt;/span&gt; with vonnie after school by hitching a ride from yiqing but once we got back to school we found out claudia couldn't go so we decided to go to her house (her moms in town)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the bus &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;evonne decided to sit on the bus steps&lt;/span&gt; and we managed to get a blur picture of her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9ccoghWoI/AAAAAAAAADw/yWv9XZTaFEE/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9ccoghWoI/AAAAAAAAADw/yWv9XZTaFEE/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520937144572546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and then we got to claudias house. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MAY I LIVE THERE?&lt;/span&gt; Their toilet is like ritz carlton! ahh! and the closet is in the toilet. cool eh? her mom has the best shoes! and did i mention her room is like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;super neat&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well after 'resting' for a while &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(secret activity)&lt;/span&gt; we went to borders to get gens present! we ended up buying something with 10%+20% discount. yeah after that we loitered around there and they presented me with a dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;NEW URBAN MALE (NUM)&lt;/span&gt;? right they replaced the fish &amp;amp; co. at wheelock place. so then there was this sperm sign on top of the words NEW URBAN MALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fxccooYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SVNWbUqP13Q/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fxccooYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SVNWbUqP13Q/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255524593219182978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they dared me to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ask the cashier was that really a sperm&lt;/span&gt; (of course it was) and i didnt. I mean you dont go around saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;"Is that a sperm!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just sick and suggestive. trust me in the end evonne went is that a sperm and the guy went like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;"ya it is. a sperm."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus evonne was thinking of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;getting his number&lt;/span&gt; or some shit. She's two-timing! Then we went to epicentre where i was looking for accessories for my iPod touch accessories but they kept daring me. In the end we went back and eventually left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and evonne decided to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Plaza Sing&lt;/span&gt; before going home so we loitered around at the basement buying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; , checking out&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; 77th street&lt;/span&gt;, and other shops and evonne ate some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;KFC popcorn chicken and the cheesy fries thing&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went to the busstop near the big Fish and Co. and went home. Yeah we were listening to our iPod the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fxo33NFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/prUfD9cIEsk/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fxo33NFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/prUfD9cIEsk/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255524596554609746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I ate this and evonne too! ok i didnt eat evonne. evonne ate the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fx7vNXJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qJAoo1UkKXA/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fx7vNXJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qJAoo1UkKXA/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255524601618586770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ugly , cheesy. fattening fries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fx1DKSzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/medY7e8OO2o/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fx1DKSzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/medY7e8OO2o/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255524599823223602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Where did the camwhoring bold evonne go? Middle finger by the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way check out 1 of 3 parts of gens present. the creative mp4 doesnt count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fyDJklfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wwUT-gvSBuw/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9fyDJklfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wwUT-gvSBuw/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255524603608208882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i got home around &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;6.30&lt;/span&gt; when i suppose to like come at five? hehe. Then stuck myself to the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i just played &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;minesweeper with seah&lt;/span&gt;. First game he pwned me second game i pwned him. score so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Prawn - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lizzi - 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT MOI!  Well thats all. Wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;OVERVIEW OF YESTERDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i didnt post yesterday (thurs) but heres the gist i went to school did the hcl papers and couldnt be bothered to like care about how well i did since im not going to nanyang or soemthing. then me, eunice and hs went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Estivo&lt;/span&gt; (the icecream 'parlour' behind our school' and got our sorbets etc. then went home. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;irrevocably in love with mango sorbets,&lt;br /&gt;lizzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6210873774869129047?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6210873774869129047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6210873774869129047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6210873774869129047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6210873774869129047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-went-to.html' title='I went to...'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SO9ccoghWoI/AAAAAAAAADw/yWv9XZTaFEE/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-6252146132131854782</id><published>2008-10-08T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:55:31.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black is Back</title><content type='html'>-WARNING: TOTAL FASHION POST-&lt;br /&gt;Ok so i was searching thru some webbies, then i came across vogue fashion images which i ALMOST fainted at so i went to the vogue site. AND LOOKY LOOKY&gt; OMG FENDI SHOES&lt;br /&gt;pics galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok wait wait wait check this out: &lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/e55496cfa07b.jpg"&gt;http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/e55496cfa07b.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THE SHOES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets get on with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/shoes1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stuff at the side explains the latest fashion already ;D btw LOVE the heels. always a fan of boots;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stella McCartney shoes. LOVE THE GREY color! plus plus plus i like the bottom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/shoes2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what id give for shoes like that. ahh the high life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;accessories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg can someone like buy me this? Its so colourful and spring-ish, dont get why its in the autumn/winter collection but OMG its so pretty! maybe i should start with the ads thing. like i'd ever get enough money plus by the time i do it'll probably be so.. passe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/accessory1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;bags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well nothing much here. and my friend was like 'you are overdressing' when i carred my esprit clutch to church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/bag1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i quite like marni. always love the colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunic and trousers&lt;br /&gt;hopefully once i go shopping after psle i get a set of them!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/tunicntrousers1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder if i can pull that off with my pathetic clothes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh82/dianablackk/tunicntrousers2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topshop unique. my mom NEVER lets me walk into topshop. i mean their clothes r so cute! anyway IS THAT LEATHER? looks like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you need another healthy dose of fashion go check out vogue. always my fav fashion magazine ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Black Is Back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AND OH YEA I TOTALLY FAILED SCIENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya, &lt;em&gt;lizzi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-6252146132131854782?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/6252146132131854782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=6252146132131854782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6252146132131854782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/6252146132131854782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-is-back.html' title='Black is Back'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-5779421443379109381</id><published>2008-10-07T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:18:39.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Cover a few topics</title><content type='html'>OK well the iPod came yes, nothing new, I'm impeccably bored with it because I'm not allowed to install any games... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Let's Start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Table of Contents&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are going to get bored in the middle cause some of the juicy bits are a bit far down..&lt;br /&gt;1. Blog Update: Makeover!&lt;br /&gt;2. Bio: Angelina Jolie Voight&lt;br /&gt;3. PSLE: Omg Its almost over&lt;br /&gt;4. Drenched: Did I Mention I Hate Rain?&lt;br /&gt;5. McDonalds: More Calories and Letdowns&lt;br /&gt;6. Music: My Current Top 3!&lt;br /&gt;7. Podcasts: BBC's Russell Brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Blog Update: Makeover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic. Well I got a new skin for the site, and this isn't a SOTD so I guess its less used. But I edited the code cause I needed to make way for the iPod music player which, you guessed it, is in celebration of my iPod Touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bio: Angelina Jolie Voight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I happened to watch you know the Bio Channel, yes and it was about Angelina Jolie. Seems as if her parents divorced when she was 1 so she became close to her brother. Apparently she started her career by modelling. Wow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;PSLE: Omg Its Almost OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yes you know the PSLE schedule thing-y? I keep crossing out the exams once they are done (neatly of course). Seems like for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;losers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like me who took up higher chinese when we have no whatsoever intention of using the distinction/merit points to get into a school like Nanyang, we have to endure another day of blasted PSLE papers, which consists of &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; compo (which i utterly suck at!) and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; paper (which i suck at too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's chinese was fairly hard. Oh who am i kidding? It was &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (quite, I'm not some super-pro at chinese) simple. The compo was straightforward enough, me not being the usual risktaker I am and sticking with the picture, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;which might I add has no moral whatsoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Quite a waste of time. And the paper was fairly straightforward too, but maybe the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;句子选择&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; was quite hard. For &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;chinese-illiterate people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;half-chinese-illiterate people&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like me, it means choose the sentence or some shit like that. (ahh the vulgarities.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hopefully tomorrow's science is.. easy! I mean I'm studying my guts out and I really can't cram no more. Who am I kidding, you caught me, I'm lying. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But I just can't be bothered to study!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Serious! I didn't study much for the rest of the exams either. Whatever man, just wish me some godforsaken luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well for higher chinese who gives a damn, not like I want to go to Nanyang or something. Their uniform turns me off. I think Evonne might have taken this quote from me or something but here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Uniforms are made to make people to ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Drenched: Did I Mention I Hate Rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so 5 mins to the end of Chinese Paper 2, I'm sitting down there like some idiot looking around because I just cant be bothered to check my work. Then I take a glance at the window &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OH MY EFFING GOD ITS RAINING!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Yea something to that measure. So anyways claudia, evonne, eunice and I were like drabbling (arguing you know drabbles in ff?) in the canteen of how to get home or some shit like that then &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Megan &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (don't ask me I didn't come up with it) comes around and I ask them if they have a spare umbrella and they say they already have a shortage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were like standing there arguing and suddenly Mary comes up and lends me an umbrella (ps: thanks!) and we set off with evonne hugging onto claudia like she was her lifeline or something. In the end by the time we got to the overhead bridge evonne was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;soaked thoroughly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and she had gone mental. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;She started flailing her arms wildly to hail a cab.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Me and Eunice eventually got bored at laughing at her disheveled state and went across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention the school should really make a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SHELTERED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over-head bridge? Thanks for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by the time we got there we were drenched and decided to go to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;McDonalds: More Calories And Letdowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well earlier that day, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Claire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Louise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; said that they were going to McDonalds later, so when we finally got there (after a few .. subtle vulgarities in the bus about how absurd each of us looked), we expected to see them there. But &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;NOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; they decided not to go. Stupid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;letdowns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we got one McNugget Student Meal Upsize (which reminds me i still owe her &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;$0.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). And shared it. And guess what? I found my notebook with my science notes, drawings, ss notes, cl notes, english notes... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;WET and the inked all smudged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm thoroughly pissed. So in the end we had to make do and started.. talking about the other people eating around us ;D Nothing bad, i promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were about to leave we saw this group of office workers looking around for a seat. I did a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;double-take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; since when do they eat in McDonalds. And eunice was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;"Well you don't see something like that everyday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Music: My Current Top 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current top 3 music (means i listen to them the most!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;1. Supergirl - Saving Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this. Little funky. My brother was surprised to know I listened to Saving Jane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;2. Make Some Noise - Crystal Meyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wondered if she was related to Stephenie Meyers? Get real! "Don't need hypocrisy to open up our eyes", true enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;3. Keeps Gettin' Better - Christina Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super nice song. She performed it at the VMAs and I totally fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'll probably add these songs l8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Podcasts: BBC's Russell Brand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I decided to try listening to some podcasts and I saw Russell Brands so I decided to try it. It was so damn funny and its free. (Check your iTunes). Anyway he was quite hilarious. Almost made me forget about the promise ring incident in the VMAs this year. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Not that I actually believe in promise rings, but talk about &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;suggestive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well looks like Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeyasoon,&lt;br /&gt;Lizzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1417788463505646653-5779421443379109381?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/5779421443379109381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=5779421443379109381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5779421443379109381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/5779421443379109381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/lets-cover-few-topics.html' title='Lets Cover a few topics'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-7074584570137517357</id><published>2008-10-06T11:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:57:32.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must there be a title?</title><content type='html'>So here I was, digging through FF writers pages, and I found some 'jokes' on her page. Quite interesting if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the writer happens to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight Fanfiction-ist. &lt;/span&gt;So she said something to this extent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Admit I have OCD - Obsessive Cullen Disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and something about Bunny world domination..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;( \_/ )&lt;br /&gt;(='.'=)&lt;br /&gt;('')_('')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;This is bunny. Copy and Paste bunny into your pro and help her in her quest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; for world domination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok and she has this weird conversation about 'Not Messing With old Ladies..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;An older lady gets pulled over for speeding...&lt;br /&gt;Older Woman: Is there a problem, Officer?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: Ma'am, you were speeding.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Oh, I see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: Can I see your license please?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: I'd give it to you but I don't have one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: Don't have one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Lost it, 4 years ago for drunk driving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: I see...Can I see your vehicle registration papers please.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: I can't do that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: Why not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: I stole this car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: Stole it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Yes, and I killed and hacked up the owner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer: You what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: His body parts are in plastic bags in the trunk if you want to see them--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The Officer looks at the woman and slowly backs away to his car and calls for back up. Within minutes 5 police cars circle the car. A senior officer slowly approaches the car, clasping his half drawn gun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: Ma'am, could you step out of your vehicle please! The woman steps out of her vehicle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older woman: Is there a problem sir?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers told me that you have stolen this car and murdered the owner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Murdered the owner?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: Yes, could you please open the trunk of your car, please.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The woman opens the trunk, revealing nothing but an empty trunk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: Is this your car, ma'am?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Yes, here are the registration papers. The officer is quite stunned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: One of my officers claims that you do not have a driving license.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The woman digs into her handbag and pulls out a clutch purse and hands it to the officer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The officer examines the license. He looks quite puzzled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Officer 2: Thank you ma'am, one of my officers told me you didn't have a license, that you stole this car, and that you murdered and hacked up the owner...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Older Woman: Bet the liar told you I was speeding, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and heres a stupid piece of proof that blondes arent that stupid. Go ANNA FARIS. ok she is a brunette but she dyed her hair Blonde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Game Of Intelligence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There was a blonde who found herself sitting next to a Lawyer on an airplane. The lawyer just kept bugging the blonde wanting her to play a game of intelligence. Finally, the lawyer offered her 10 to 1 odds, and said every time the blonde could not answer one of his questions, she owed him 5, but every time he could not answer hers, he'd give her 50.00. The lawyer figured he could not lose, and the blonde reluctantly accepted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The lawyer first asked, "What is the distance between the Earth and the nearest star?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Without saying a word the blonde handed him 5. then the blonde asked, "What goes up a hill with 3 legs and comes back down the hill with 4 legs?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, the lawyer looked puzzled. He took several hours, looking up everything he could on his laptop and even placing numerous air-to-ground phone calls trying to find the answer. Finally, angry and frustrated, he gave up and paid the blonde 50.00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The blonde put the 50 into her purse without comment, but the lawyer insisted, "What is the answer to your question?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Without saying a word, the blonde handed him 5.&lt;/p&gt;OMG OMG check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come Backs for Pick-up lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Where have you been all my life?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Hiding from you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Haven't I seen you someplace before?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Yes, that's why I don't go there anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Is this seat empty?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Your place or mine?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Both. You go to yours, and I'll go to mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: So, what do you do for a living?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: I'm a female impersonator.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Hey baby, what's your sign?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Do not enter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: How do you like your eggs in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Unfertilized.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: Your body is like a temple.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Sorry, there are no services today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: I would go to the end of the world for you.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: But would you stay there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Man: If I could rearrange the alphabet I'd put u and i together&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Really, I'd put f and u together&lt;/p&gt;omg omg GIRL POWER!!&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention for the English PSLE i bloody spelt Mischievous wrong&gt; I added a I after the V. SO heres my justification!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, theolny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteerbe in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotlmses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raedervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas thought slpeling was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!&lt;/p&gt;you should be able to read that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there are some really cool stuff there so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1637845/CCgirl1410&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl whose Specially Engraved iPod Touch just came,&lt;br /&gt;Lizzi&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/1417788463505646653-7074584570137517357?l=lpalaver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/feeds/7074584570137517357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1417788463505646653&amp;postID=7074584570137517357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7074584570137517357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1417788463505646653/posts/default/7074584570137517357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lpalaver.blogspot.com/2008/10/must-there-be-title.html' title='Must there be a title?'/><author><name>Lizzi!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00054904018141078604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SSEqQFY9IbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/eTc_mmCRzWE/S220/IMG_68420.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1417788463505646653.post-8833408099597790815</id><published>2008-10-05T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:31:46.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>Ok maybe i havent posted in forever.  blame the psle. not moi fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway lets see what i have for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music: The Script&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You know i never imagined &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Script&lt;/span&gt; would be vulgar with the 'f word' and all that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Cry&lt;/span&gt; , one of their top songs has the 'f' word. Don't worry, it only appears once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If You See Kay&lt;/span&gt; with my brother and I asked why they used the name 'Kay' and he said that when he told his friend about the song his friend went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What did you say? F-U-C-K?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they really did mean to do that! Why else? Quite a controversy if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music: Live Your Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The current iTunes top song, performed by T.I. featuring Rihanna. They performed it during the VMA awards this year and apparently Rihanna was wearing a jacket for a top, only. Ohh.. Well anyway this song features the oh-so-familiar tune of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy Frog&lt;/span&gt; you know the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma-e-ya-hee.. Ma-e-ya-huu... Ma-e-ya-ha-ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird? I'd think not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Life: The BUYING part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sorry! My life is totally rid of shopping since its PSLE. Don't worry, I got a shopping trip planned already! Well since my old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; spoilt, it was a mini by the way, my father offered to buy me another one as an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;incentive to study hard for PSLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i was thinking of getting a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;green iPod Nano monochrome, &lt;/span&gt;but I decided to get a iPod Touch with my name engraved to piss off my brother since he was going:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What I would give to trade my iPod Touch for the new one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note, my brother has the old on, the one without speakers and all that (shit). Apparently he is more excited about it than me. Well it arrives on Wednesday. AWAIT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Life: The PSLE part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well PSLE sucks overall. I can't wait for it to be over and burn all these stupid books. OK im not that bad, I'll probably recycle them or something. I really can't stand to throw away paper. Blame being a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greenie&lt;/span&gt; last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was studying today with the laptop on plugged into the stereos (and yes one page with FF) when my brother came in and kept disturbing me and I was shouting to my mom (she was working in the living room) and guess what my mom did? She said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DOMINIC! If she doesn't do well for PSLE I'll blame you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Life: The Unknown fun trips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actually i have no idea what to call them. Well after the English paper, me pau and evonne decided to go McDonalds for .. ICE CREAM! I bought a Strawberry Sundae (they convinced me that the strawberry was nicer than the fudge), Eunice bought a McFlurry: you know the one with the Oreo bits? Yea, and Evonne bought fries with the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasabi Shaker&lt;/span&gt; thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she didnt know how to use it. Haha. We ended up drenching her chilli with the Wasabi since she didnt want to share her fries. Eunice bought chocolate from Cold Storage in the end too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures: Father and Son Bonding time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I wanted to ask my father a math question since the math paper is tomorrow, and guess what I saw? My father sleeping on the bed with Matthew sleeping on his stomach! So.. touching? Took a picture. Enjoys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SOi_s1AjqpI/AAAAAAAAADI/T_WxHhISDGs/s1600-h/IMG_6431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SOi_s1AjqpI/AAAAAAAAADI/T_WxHhISDGs/s320/IMG_6431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253659742192249490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures: Open the new toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well my baby brother got pampered (again. is it surprising anymore?) and he got some new toy vehicle thing which will inadvertedly cause my piano (which I'm trying to play Boston by Augustana on : did i mention I'm going crazy over scores?) to be dented and a easier travelling method for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SOjAte3lSyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pc9I3V2qnIw/s1600-h/IMG_6433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SOjAte3lSyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Pc9I3V2qnIw/s320/IMG_6433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253660852940524322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/SOjAtyaCY5I/AAAAAAAAADY/mApWZzpHSp8/s1600-h/IMG_6435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-jGmsFuZ8J8/
