<?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-4048325132045645077</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:18:14.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my RUNAWAY mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-103482655768672714</id><published>2009-11-19T09:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:12:37.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am here to update. [as per requested by an avid reader.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-103482655768672714?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/103482655768672714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=103482655768672714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/103482655768672714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/103482655768672714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-here-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2417014942343755448</id><published>2009-07-15T18:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:33:30.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I just want the person I love, to fall in love, with the person he loves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from a jap movie I just finish watching. Haha. That is not something that everyone can do. The quote part I mean. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sl222SDIejI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xPUs22HA2Bc/s1600-h/tada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sl222SDIejI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xPUs22HA2Bc/s400/tada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358640175314926130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Title: Tada Kimi wo Aishiteru &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Just, Loving You]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis: &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/tada-kimi-wo-aishiteru/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;read here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie doesn't have too much of those romantic stuffs and is rather light-hearted? Make sure to &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/tada-kimi-wo-aishiteru/the-movie/part-1/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;watch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; till the end ok? It's not a typical romance movie. You won't be disappointed. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;goodbye, see you again in some other place.&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/4048325132045645077-2417014942343755448?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2417014942343755448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2417014942343755448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2417014942343755448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2417014942343755448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-want-person-i-love-to-fall-in.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sl222SDIejI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xPUs22HA2Bc/s72-c/tada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2316411979290183178</id><published>2009-07-12T04:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T04:55:57.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished watching &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/koizora/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koizora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[sky of love/恋空]&lt;/span&gt; a while ago. Second time watching it and it still makes me cry. Haha. Love that movie. &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/koizora/the-movie/part-1/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Watch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite long since I properly blogged. But I just didn't feel like blogging. Nothing much to blog about anyways. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost 5am and I'm still not sleepy. Should I sleep? Maybe I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning people. Hope you slept well. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;wishing for a love like them.&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/4048325132045645077-2316411979290183178?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2316411979290183178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2316411979290183178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2316411979290183178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2316411979290183178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-finished-watching-koizora-sky-of.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6349624516716613600</id><published>2009-06-21T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:14:41.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Take a look at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fourwinds10.com/siterun_data/spiritual/pictures/news.php?q=1245101530"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6349624516716613600?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6349624516716613600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6349624516716613600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6349624516716613600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6349624516716613600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-look-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6033467415690511141</id><published>2009-06-08T14:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:46:04.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SiyxTomA2lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/McULaj-phGA/s1600-h/Daily_Life_by_Ennokni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SiyxTomA2lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/McULaj-phGA/s400/Daily_Life_by_Ennokni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344841808654424658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is awesome man. Haha. Chanced upon it during my browse through &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://ennokni.deviantart.com/art/Daily-Life-117834930"&gt;&lt;u&gt;deviantART&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It was one of the daily deviations yday. I find it hilarious. LOL. Any of you guys are like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm in school now. Hungry but gonna do a bit more report, lunch then go home. Damn sleepy. Stupid aircon. I should have just stayed at home seriously. Been in the library for about 5 hrs already and I think only 1 was spent doing the report. Or &lt;span style="border-bottom: 3px double rgb(0, 0, 0); color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Gah. Neck aching. I want my bed. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue doing my report. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why am i here again?&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/4048325132045645077-6033467415690511141?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6033467415690511141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6033467415690511141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6033467415690511141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6033467415690511141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-picture-is-awesome-man.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SiyxTomA2lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/McULaj-phGA/s72-c/Daily_Life_by_Ennokni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2354494566658118656</id><published>2009-06-05T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:39:50.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's lots of stuffs to be done during the holidays but at least there's no school! Haha. Decided to blog before playing CABAL. I'm back to playing that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning's lessons were cancelled so went to school for GEMs and practical only. Blurrish and confused during prac as usual. Always like so lethargic during that prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my kebab for dinner today. The guy was so friendly and cheerful! Haha. And I didn't tell the guy to remove the veggies and mayo! I ate mine original!! I'm so proud of myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;*beams*&lt;/span&gt; The veggies weren't that bad. But I still won't eat salads. Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the biosafety quiz after dinner and tried for a lot of times till I gave up. So I asked people for help. Haha. So sick of doing them already. I do until I can memorise the answers. Gah. At least I got my full marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else what else? Cannot remember. Oh. I spilled my water on the floor just now. And my printer was on the floor. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Printer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NO GOOD&lt;/span&gt;. But I think it's still useable. Just need to dry it right? And look on the bright side of the situation. I found my penknife! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be all. I go play my game already. It's late. Not much time left to play before nighty nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everyone has somewhere to go...where do i go?&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/4048325132045645077-2354494566658118656?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2354494566658118656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2354494566658118656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2354494566658118656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2354494566658118656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/06/h-o-l-i-d-y-s-r-e-f-i-n-l-l-y-h-e-r-e.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3518843194522881821</id><published>2009-06-01T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:11:15.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My morning totally sucked. The test was so screwed up. Though it was open book, practically nothing was from the book. And we couldn't take papers with us. Heard some of them had to remove their post-its from their books also. WTH? Isn't it open book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I didn't have the equations or values in the book cos I wrote them on paper, which I decided not to take cos teacher said only textbook. I seriously regretted it. Someone apparantly took paper with him to the test also. Damn it. Whatever. I'm gonna study for MSTs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the lessons were ok I guess. Supposed to have 2 hrs of MOLBIO but teacher only taught for one.  Ditto for the METBIO. Went library to sleep for an hour before Poi's lesson. Left our bags in the LT cos it was the same one. Just took MP3s and HPs with us. Haha. Came back for lesson then he said he heard from teacher that we were @#$@% today so he said he's just gonna teach for half hour. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he let us go within 20mins. Is he great or is he great? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to shop a while at Causeway Point and bought some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I blogged. Gonna print some stuff then sleep. Going school early tmr to study. =) Traumatised by ze test tedey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;never thought to hand in a blank paper until today...&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/4048325132045645077-3518843194522881821?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3518843194522881821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3518843194522881821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3518843194522881821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3518843194522881821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-morning-totally-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7791499626194552523</id><published>2009-05-31T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:30:32.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will update tmr! Hopefully. Haha. For now I need to do some reading for tmr's test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7791499626194552523?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7791499626194552523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7791499626194552523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7791499626194552523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7791499626194552523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/will-update-tmr-hopefully_31.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5138941287596930956</id><published>2009-05-27T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:50:17.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Night at the museum 2 was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FANTASTIC!!&lt;/span&gt; So so very nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DEMAND EVERYONE TO WATCH IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we dissected 2 frogs in practical today. And we cut off the top of their heads cos we wanted to find the brain. But couldn't find. Must be brain too small. D.E went and poke a hole in the heart and the blood flowed out. We were like...ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to dissect the second frog. I didn't do much cos I was busy taking vids and photos and I did urine test for pregnancy. Haha. They congratulated me when the indicator showed 2 lines. Sorry guys. Not my urine. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lessons we went to have lunch. I brought my own lunch! Haha. Then went over to clubroom sit sit a while. Been SO LONG since I last went. Dunno how many months since the last time. I used to go everyday till my dad complained. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed over to Cathay for the movie. Made it in time. Lucky. Watched movie, played 2 rounds of bball machine then walked to paragon for appointment. Hungry, wanted buy something light to eat. Actually say wanna buy OCK, but changed my mind and headed for ToriQ. Got sidetracked, bought a bunch of other foods and didn't make it to ToriQ. Haha. I spent so much money on food today. So much for trying to save money by bringing my own lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaming part of my sleep came. No more scary images. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need go print notes for tmr's lesson already. OMG. Effing long day. Headache just by thinking of it. Or maybe is stare at lappy too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I'm an&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; ISTP&lt;/span&gt;. You can go search what is it if you're bored. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;content.&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/4048325132045645077-5138941287596930956?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5138941287596930956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5138941287596930956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5138941287596930956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5138941287596930956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/night-at-museum-2-was-fantastic-so-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5562831721393720009</id><published>2009-05-26T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:47:18.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The library is my napping heaven. LOL. Today I slept there during every break. First nap was more comfortable cos I didn't have to keep adjusting the stupid headphones. Second nap I decided to play the CD I borrowed earlier and nap but the headphones damn uncomfortable then I had to keep making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drool when I sleep/nap now! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BANZAI!!&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were pretty ok today I guess? I hate the goggles in the lab. Keep wanting to drop off and so blurrish. And I bet it's damn dirty. I keep worrying it'll give me pimples. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My taiwan spree clothes arrived in the mail today!! I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to receive mail. The dress is pwetty. Makes me look all princessey. Ya ya. Puke away. I DON'T CARE YOU! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;*sticks out tongue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep having these weird, extremely detailed, gruesome, bloody images flashing across whenever I close my eyes before turning in for the night. It's very very disturbing. 2 days in a row already. I don't want it to happen again later. I don't get dreams for the rest of the night either. I like dreams. And I didn't watch any horror movies recently. A Series of Unfortunate Events and CJ7 are &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; horror shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...what else. Oh ya. Movie, arcade and browhaus tmr with E!! Been so so long since the last time I did those. Busy busy busy. Or rather no one to go with? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all. Gonna pack what little stuff I need for tmr then go bed bed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*cross fingers*&lt;/span&gt; No scary images pwease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and how long would it last this time?&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/4048325132045645077-5562831721393720009?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5562831721393720009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5562831721393720009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5562831721393720009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5562831721393720009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/library-is-my-napping-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6417243161790271760</id><published>2009-05-25T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:03:40.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My legs are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been exactly a week. It looks so much better then than now. The left side's pinkish cos my itchy hand went to peel the scab off. Haha. It turns &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; when I press it then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; again. =D Then there's this 1cm bruise surrounding the entire wound. It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yellowish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;greenish&lt;/span&gt; colour for goodness sake. Why couldn't it be normal and be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue-black&lt;/span&gt; colour? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side's almost all healed up. It was the smaller one but it hurt the most that time. I remember squealing in the shower cos it hurted after I had been in the shower for a while. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have practical the next 3 days so they are gonna be out of sight. I still haven't finish my part of the BINSAN datasheet. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the bus part of my journey today. I went to my usual seat in the bus, hit my right knee on the stupid pole. When my stop reached, I got out of the seat and hit my left knee on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SAME STUPID POLE&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the weather so freaking hot? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every morning before I go out of the house I was already dripping with sweat. Eww. I hate sweating when I don't want to. Effing waste of tissues. I wipe and they just pop out of my pores again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry~ time to cook some noodles. Or cinnamon toast again? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;missed.&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/4048325132045645077-6417243161790271760?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6417243161790271760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6417243161790271760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6417243161790271760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6417243161790271760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-legs-are-u-r-g-h-l-y.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7479910420447942050</id><published>2009-05-24T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:35:26.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So very sick of the same old things everyday. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's isn't even much to blog about anymore. Unless I wanna write about how I wake up everyday and brush my teeth, wash my face, shower, etc. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's been a long while.&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/4048325132045645077-7479910420447942050?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7479910420447942050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7479910420447942050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7479910420447942050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7479910420447942050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-very-sick-of-same-old-things.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4373724295885310905</id><published>2009-05-23T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:09:39.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking...it'll be nice to be rich. When you're feeling down, you can just hop on the plane for a quick pick-me-up trip over the weekends or what not and be back by the time a new week starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But usually when one's rich, they have responsibilities to go with it right? Haha. Money doesn't drop from the skies nor grow on trees. Which means, even if I'm rich, that doesn't mean I can just jet myself off anywhere I want without anyone knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just want to go somewhere nice and peaceful to relax, y'know? But who doesn't? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thoughts. Don't mind me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can dream, can't i?&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/4048325132045645077-4373724295885310905?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4373724295885310905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4373724295885310905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4373724295885310905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4373724295885310905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3725295642676649285</id><published>2009-05-21T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:48:40.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!! Tmr no practical! Means can go home earlier. After GEMs. Hope Mr Nice Teacher will let us off early. Haha. I forgot his name. I don't think I ever knew what was it in the first place. Oops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a pretty ok ok day? MOLBIO practical screwed up as usual. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs* &lt;/span&gt;Everything with that module &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IS NOT GOING WELL&lt;/span&gt; at all. I wonder how am I gonna fare in the exams, tests, blah blah. I need to &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAY ATTENTION!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really have much to blog about these days. Weather's too hot. Killing my brain cells. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all until tmr. Mum's bday! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wonder who was it.&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/4048325132045645077-3725295642676649285?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3725295642676649285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3725295642676649285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3725295642676649285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3725295642676649285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-tmr-no-practical-means-can-go-home.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1624920097841344702</id><published>2009-05-19T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:06:07.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I exfoliated my legs on the carpet in the LT. Ain't that a great way to remove all those dead skin? I made them regenerate a new layer! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me, I don't think the others saw it. Otherwise I don't know where to put my face already. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't get MOLBIO. Even worse, it has already become background noise to me. Teacher speaks, I listen, it goes out the other ear.  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had fun surprising people! =D It was a pretty short day, only 2 lessons. PLUS! There was no E!! Koh's such a fun teacher. Haha. So much better than E. I seriously doze off in his classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehs...I think I'm supposed to have a lot to blog about? But I forgot. Oh wells. I'm sleepy. Need to finish up Anatomy datasheet and get myself to lala land already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; *wriggles fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.sgninrom.&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/4048325132045645077-1624920097841344702?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1624920097841344702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1624920097841344702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1624920097841344702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1624920097841344702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-i-exfoliated-my-legs-on.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8399001588699312564</id><published>2009-05-17T20:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:29:28.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm here to blog about yday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great morning at ECP with Chong. Woke up at about 7am and met her at around 8am. Then we took a bus down to the east side and bought a bit of snacks before heading down to ECP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was BEA-U-TI-FUL~ Haha. Although it did start to drizzle a few hours later. We didn't cycle through the park connectors as planned. Instead, we cycled the other side and made out first stop at Bedok Jetty. It was long and there were so many people fishing there. There was this uncle brought his own battery-operated air pump for the fishies he caught. Haha. So high-tech sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were cycling out of the jetty, this uncle dropped his stuffs and his bottle fell onto the floor and rolled... all the way into the big big sea. Haha. Damn funny. Then he was like cursing cos of that. I forgot what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second stop, this stretch of rocky cliff thingy over the sea. I don't know what it's called. We took loads of photos there and the sky was oh-so-pwetty. I took jumpshots of C and I half-heartedly jumped a few times myself but none of them turned out well. Haha. So weird jumping there. Plus there was a family just nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C's a good photographer. There were quite a few that I liked. Shall share one with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShAJxaFKcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SASW7tMS_uI/s1600-h/DSC03802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShAJxaFKcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SASW7tMS_uI/s320/DSC03802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336776302853255570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was standing on the edge of the cliff thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALs7Lyb1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/G6T7x3wI-Oc/s1600-h/DSC03814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALs7Lyb1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/G6T7x3wI-Oc/s320/DSC03814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336778424863321938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I proceeded to climb up the side of the cliff...and do push ups. Although it kinda looks like I'm bowing here. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALsxgfIlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R-dRxOJpHQE/s1600-h/DSC03810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALsxgfIlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R-dRxOJpHQE/s320/DSC03810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336778422265782866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid face. LOL. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALtBSV5sI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1M24UwKdZoQ/s1600-h/DSC03831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShALtBSV5sI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1M24UwKdZoQ/s320/DSC03831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336778426501424834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C called to me that there were many many shells on the beach. I went to look look see see and eh?!!! I didn't even notice them!! There were like tonnes of them. Machiam like someone pour onto the beach one. I wonder what were they shells of. There were tiny barnacles on the beach too. They look like starry shells. So we picked some of them up and put them in a bag to bring back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back since it was already past the time that we had to return the bikes to the shop. It started drizzling a bit on our way back and it wasn't too heavy that we had to use the ponchos. The rain didn't get heavy even after we turned in the bikes. PLUS! The guy didn't charge us extra for returning the bikes an hour late. It was rent one hour free one hour. But we took the bikes for like 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Macs to rest a bit and man...was it packed or what. Didn't feel like eating fried foods so we headed back to the bus stop area. Wanted to go to Tampines Mall initially. Ate at the hawker centre. So long since I last ate at one. They make my nose itchy. Decided not to go to the mall already since I had no money and was so darn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus back to Woodlands and another bus home. Slept all the way. So so tired. It was only 4pm by the time I reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked at myself in the mirror and was satasfied with my tan. It was a little reddish but it would fade by the next day. Then I turned and OMG!! My back was like red! And there were obvious tan lines from my tank. Darn. I burnt my back. And it makes me itchy. Allergic to sun? LOL. I don't think my skin peels from sunburn before. It just turns red and itches? Don't get burnt that often anyways. Wanted a tan so I didn't apply any sunblock that day. Other than on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my back still itches. Sheesh. And did I mention I got UGH-LY tan lines on my feet too? I shall NEVER wear gladiators when I'm out in the sun for long periods of time. Should have learnt my lesson the other day at MacRitchie. Now my feet look like they grew whiskers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted half of yday and whole of today doing who-knows-what. I should have been doing my report and datasheets and studying and dunno what shit. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; There goes my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to hols...or not? Since MST's right after them. And report due before that. GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes, i just don't like me.&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/4048325132045645077-8399001588699312564?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8399001588699312564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8399001588699312564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8399001588699312564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8399001588699312564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-here-to-blog-about-yday-had-great.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ShAJxaFKcZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/SASW7tMS_uI/s72-c/DSC03802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6708323447447766066</id><published>2009-05-16T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:14:44.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't get what's so nice about alcohol. There doesn't seem to be any positive effects of it and there sure is a hell lot of negative ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6708323447447766066?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6708323447447766066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6708323447447766066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6708323447447766066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6708323447447766066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-get-whats-so-nice-about-alcohol.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4713126790156466227</id><published>2009-05-15T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:16:59.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wahahaha!! Webcammed with Chong for dunno how effing long. Walking around the house, exchanging pictures. Making stupid faces. I'm totally wacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMs totally rocked today. Went upstairs after lessons ended and he said we could go off after finishing the tutorial. And it was only one page!! Not like tonnes of it. I love our gems teacher. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today supposed to have Yuen's lesson also but she last minute cancel. Oh wells. I was going to be late for lessons anyways. Like that I can take my own sweet time. Although I was already on the bus when I received the sms. A few minutes earlier and I would have dumped her notes at home. So heavy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like returning to the cycle of sleeping, waking up and sleeping again. Last night I woke up and was packing my bag then I realised I forgot to do the metbio e-tutorial. Cos I saw the textbook and was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Totally forgotten. Luckily the tutorial was still on BB and I managed to do a few times. Gave up at 3 cos was too tired and slept at almost 4am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr going cycling at ECP with CC. Yay!! Been so long since I last cycled. We gonna ride to all the other parks. I can foresee sore legs the next day. Haha. Today need to sleep early so tmr have energy for cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really rmb what happened yday and I can't be bothered. I shall go shower and pack my stuffs. Maybe do the tut again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just a dream...but it seemed so real.&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/4048325132045645077-4713126790156466227?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4713126790156466227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4713126790156466227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4713126790156466227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4713126790156466227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/wahahaha-webcammed-with-chong-for-dunno.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2805573647259627888</id><published>2009-05-13T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:06:45.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday...was tuesday right? I had an eventful morning and was late for practical for the very first time. I think. For about half hour some more. Oh wells. The experiment that day was pretty short and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we had like quite a lot of time before our next lesson so we went to have lunch, change ezlink cards [which were damn ugly], then off to library we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time playing GAME OF LIFE board game. Everytime I play on the computer or my old handphone cos I don't have the game, other people don't have the game and most of them don't know how to play. Haha. The board game is slightly different from the virtual one but still almost the same and like none of them knew how to play it. There were instructions and I also kinda guide them along so it was a-ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had LOADS of fun playing and waited till the very last minute [until someone retired], to pack up and go for our next lesson. Thought the Jap film crew people would be there but...noo~ Dr. E was there. -.- I thought he wasn't supposed to be there? But we won't see him next week so it's alright I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it for tues? Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY!! Anatomy prac in the morning. I was C's missy again. LOL. I should go take up nursing instead. Haha. We talked loads to Koh about IT stuffs after prac too. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up didn't have much time to eat a proper meal so we just bought something light to fill our stomach until later. Went for Yuen's class and I was totally dozing off within 10 minutes of the lesson. Serious!! Even Jaime fell asleep. Haha. But I very scared of her so I opened my... crossword puzzle book to keep me awake. It works! But I had to hide it so she couldn't see that I was highlighting non-biosafety related things. Luckily I had my file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library after lesson to slack until it was time to take our blood test results. Accompanied C to watch CSI. It was interesting. =D Then we went to takeaway KFC cos the FC was packed as usual. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah, got results, practically everyone has to take the immunity shotS. Dang. More needles. How nice. Somemore they said the last one was gonna be painful. Hooray. I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pain. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collected my spree items then Sun Plaza for POST-ITs. Home sweet home, tried clothes, blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need go do BINSAN tutorials now. SO MUCH PAIN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it wasn't like it used to be.&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/4048325132045645077-2805573647259627888?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2805573647259627888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2805573647259627888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2805573647259627888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2805573647259627888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1425921819121751003</id><published>2009-05-11T21:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:49:01.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee!! Got my lappy's new battery already! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sggn3AmsAuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OJHA1RpjrXA/s1600-h/DSC03741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sggn3AmsAuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OJHA1RpjrXA/s320/DSC03741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334557584628908770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sggn3F4lkZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/x-Cdnc_LOdo/s1600-h/DSC03743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sggn3F4lkZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/x-Cdnc_LOdo/s320/DSC03743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334557586046161298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Currently charging it. Haha. Now I don't have to worry about it dying after 20 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SggoQ70bLFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gouEJrQTkAU/s1600-h/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 52px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SggoQ70bLFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gouEJrQTkAU/s320/DSC03742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334558030020947026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehs...people send blood like this? I think hospitals have their own delivery services right? Maybe they send by ambulances? No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...was alright. Our class won during the metbio quiz session by 1 mark. We got 4/12 correct. LOL. Shows how much we've been paying attention in class doesn't it? Got sweets as prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched another movie during Poi Poi's lesson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"WHO KILLED THE ELECTRIC CAR?".&lt;/span&gt; I think it's very interesting. But...halfway through I got too tired and napped a while. Or so I thought. Apparantly I slept for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong and Jaime said Poi stood in front of me and look at me sleeping. Oops? Haha. I was like totally oblivious to everything around me when I'm asleep. Practically dead to the world. Haha. Must be due to my abnormal sleeping times recently. I need to stop sleeping like that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go watch GTO already. So funny. And I still need to think of what to wear tmr. Hmm...cookie tee? But I'm sick of it. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;*screams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tomatoes grow on trees? oo...&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/4048325132045645077-1425921819121751003?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1425921819121751003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1425921819121751003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1425921819121751003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1425921819121751003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/whee-got-my-lappys-new-battery-already.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sggn3AmsAuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OJHA1RpjrXA/s72-c/DSC03741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-800423375558073207</id><published>2009-05-10T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:15:35.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was fun! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met joo and sp to shop shop for kel kel's pressie. It was a blast. You wouldn't believe what we got him. Haha. You can go see his blog for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went shopping with mum. Spent quite a bit as usual on accesories. Haha. We have like tonnes of them at home now. I can't resist shiny things and it's obvious where I got it no? Saw a bag that I liked but...too ex. Gah. I wonder how long can my bag last for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had cravings for sushi so I bought some at yew tee point. Wanted to eat at home but was bored while mum looked at clothes so I ate them while waiting. Then I felt like eating more and bought more at cold storage. Ate those at home and still felt like eating more. Haha. Sushi junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to being addicted to my &lt;a href="http://www.privatenovels.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRIVATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; series books. Need to check whether the next one's out yet. I'm almost done with the current one. And I just started reading it today. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm watching GTO. Damn hilarious. LOL. I'm gonna watch one more episode before I sleep. OH! One more thing. A japanese film crew is gonna come film us during anatomy on tues. We have to wear &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;APPROPRIATE&lt;/span&gt; attire. Haha. We have practical on that day so of course we will wear our covered shoes and also cover up overselves decently. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JA NE!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;[nope. it's not jane. pronouned separately.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ja-neh&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;a private joke just between you and me.&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/4048325132045645077-800423375558073207?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/800423375558073207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=800423375558073207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/800423375558073207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/800423375558073207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-was-fun-d-met-joo-and-sp-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7300472376706833216</id><published>2009-05-07T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:22:36.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ehs...long day as usual today? Practical ended half hour later means we only had half an hour for lunch and I didn't get to print my tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I managed to avoid being called by both the metbio and binsan teachers for answers cos I didn't know how to do them. Haha. Was trying to keep myself awake in metbio so I drew on my hand like I used to in sec sch. Wanted to ask Bong to help me draw the sitting stickman but he don't know how. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xu's a nice guy. =D Always let us off almost 1hr earlier. Otherwise I confirm K.O. in his class for the second hour. Thursdays are always so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just rushed finish Goh's stuff and emailed him. E did most of it as usual cos I was like...brain dead. I don't work well under pressure. Haha. Wanted to do reflection when C sent me the evaluation but someone...I fell asleep. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car encountered some problems so my dad is still currently out and I have no ride to school tmr. Wonder if it'll be done by Saturday. Otherwise I don't know how would we travel. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the delivery people came over to my house to deliver the lappy batt this morning but no one was at home. They don't even call etc. Then I had to reschedule the delivery to next Sat cos even weeks are the busiest for me and I won't be at home during their delivery times. But my mum's gonna call them up tmr and try to get them to send it to her office. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*shrugs*&lt;/span&gt; I don't mind waiting. Been waiting for so long already. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write about already. Gotta go do datasheet. Nights people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;counting the days.&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/4048325132045645077-7300472376706833216?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7300472376706833216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7300472376706833216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7300472376706833216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7300472376706833216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/ehs.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3414371563463083411</id><published>2009-05-06T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:50:18.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh. Some people can be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SO SELFISH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having dinner at Yoshinoya and watching the people at the kiap kiap machines there. So tempted to try my luck, again, so we went to try after our meal. We played the machine where you scoop up small toys and put it up, then the thing pushes a toy down if you're lucky. Something like the big candyland machine in arcades except they're using toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got a small teddy keychain after about $2-3 and I saw that the bunny seems to be dropping soon so I continued trying. Spent about $5 more cos I was a bit careless and didn't manage to scoop up anything twice. Finally I got a small plushie keychain that WOULD HAVE pushed that bunny down &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;IF ONLY THAT DAMN GUY DIDN'T HIT THE MACHINE WHEN HE DIDN'T MANAGE TO GET HIS TOY!!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bunny dropped down and so did that small plushie keychain in the scoop. I was so so infuriated at him. Really regret didn't glare at him at that time. Or maybe I did but I forgot. Anyways he wasn't paying any attention to us. I was ranting to C how inconsiderate some people was blah blah blah but I doubt he was listening. Bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still get angry every time I talked about this and I wanna slap that person. Ok ok. Enough about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back to the morning. E and I accompanied C to the clinic to get her shot but we didn't go in cos we would have to write down our names and take temperature so we waited outside. Doesn't make much of a difference to me since bacteria etc can travel in the air? Hello? Does it matter if we're inside or outside? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways we went shopping after her shot since we're already at orchard and had some time to kill. Rushed back to school and was a little late but teacher's not there anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lappy was good today! It lasted for like 45mins. =D GOOD LAPPY! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished up our datasheet and had lunch in school before heading to The Cathay for the movie. Rushed cos we were in school longer than we thought we would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SgLZ5caRD_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/56WycUfICIg/s1600-h/17-again-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SgLZ5caRD_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/56WycUfICIg/s320/17-again-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333064489662222322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We caught this. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;TOTALLY HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Go search if you want to know what's it about. I'm lazy. But it should be disappearing in cinemas soon since it was out quite some time ago. Stuffs kept cropping up and we didn't get to watch it as soon as we wanted to. But we caught it in the end so it's ok! First movie of the year for 3 of us. Haha. We hardly even get to watch movies together. Actually this is only the second time. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Window-shopped around after movie. Ate dinner then off to arcade! Sans E. Haha. She went off with her bf. But it's alright! She gave us her arcade card which has like 50 bucks in it. It's actually her bro's. Haha. We didn't spend all of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got home, it was like 10 plus already. Effing tired. And we haven't done our tutorials yet. I napped a while before dragging myself up to do 1 tutorial. Slept at 3am. Again. Zz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to blog about Thursday now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now you see me, now you don't.&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/4048325132045645077-3414371563463083411?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3414371563463083411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3414371563463083411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3414371563463083411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3414371563463083411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SgLZ5caRD_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/56WycUfICIg/s72-c/17-again-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2012577176571366783</id><published>2009-05-05T23:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:44:44.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oatmeal is so disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I pity babies who have to choice but eat the gunk everyday. Seriously! Who would voluntarily eat that thing?! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EWW!&lt;/span&gt; No matter what flavour they put it as, they all taste the same. Disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANYWAYS&lt;/span&gt;, I just had noodles. After my ice cream. I'm reverting back to my gluttony state. Let's see...what did I eat today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; eggs + stir-fried crabmeat sticks and corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lunner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Fries + McFlurry + oatmeal cookie&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; oatmeal [ate half only. eww.] + ruffles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; ice cream + noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE!! So much! I'm gonna get fat. YIPEE!! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehs..like nothing to blog about already. But I think is I forgot. Haha. Need to do anatomy datasheet and print Goh's stuff before I fall asleep. Entering thermogenesis already. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);font-size:78%;" &gt;hardly ever see you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2012577176571366783?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2012577176571366783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2012577176571366783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2012577176571366783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2012577176571366783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/oatmeal-is-so-disgusting.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4477738633170091185</id><published>2009-05-04T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:50:21.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't feel like blogging again. Haha. So lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove to aunt's house where my uncle sent us to NOVOTEL at Clarke Quay for the wedding dinner. Food was...so so but there was CREAM OF MANGO for desert!! Whoopee!! Was looking forward to it throughout the entire 8 course meal. It didn't taste too bad too. No fake mango taste. Haha. I hate that syrupy taste that you get outside most of the time. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wore my 3-inch heels so was taller than most of the people including guys. So weird. Can't they be taller? Just to indulge me and my heels. Haha. Though they make my feet hurt like hell most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dinner ended around 11 and uncle sent us back to his house. On the way back, I saw this Indian guy trying to sell cigarettes on the side of the road. He was like taking a row and waving it. LOL. Imagine if a police car was to drive by. Good luck to him. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures cos my mum didn't want to help me take my cammy. I think I'll be lazy to take photos even if I brought. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Slacked, ate, napped and had weird dreams as usual. Did Goh's tutorials at night. Haven't finish though. I don't get it. -.- He has no notes, has weird way of teaching, expects us to answer questions that we have no idea how to and...that's it I guess. Haha. Slept at 2....plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehs...boring? Haha. LONG lessons. All 2 hr lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M GONNA DIE IN MOLECULAR BIOLOGY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was practically @@ing in all her lessons. Gah.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;DEAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's the start of the temperature taking exercise. I think SP kinda kiasu kiasi. Haha. Must take in the morning and afternoon AND still must enter the readings online. We gonna have lanyards!! First time owning one. Haha. I have no need of them. Don't like phones hanging from my neck. No need for cards like teachers also. So basically, no use for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...lessons ended an hr earlier cos teachers had to go for meeting at 5pm. But the train's were still jelly-packed of people. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;*shivers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna browse through my work already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's a habit i can't break no more.&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/4048325132045645077-4477738633170091185?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4477738633170091185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4477738633170091185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4477738633170091185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4477738633170091185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6037760410679690716</id><published>2009-05-01T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T18:35:05.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. Let's see. Where did I stop? Oh yes. Blood screening. Don't wanna talk about that already. Let's move on to the morning of that day. Haha. I'm rewinding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were supposed to test our 'victims' blood to find out their glucose level in various conditions and we ended up with like half our class having to prick their fingers for blood. The rest had to be nurses and take the samples for the test so we had to see how the teacher did it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The sound of that needle thingy was like super gross. But I got used to it soon enough. I did have to help C take her blood cos I was her nurse of the day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the class ended up taking the blood glucose level test cos we were too bored and had nothing better to do while we were waiting to poke our patients again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Aloy said we were crazy. C told the teacher I was the best nurse, which I wasn't, and I ended up having to help one of the 23 class girl take her blood. So nervous. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, me and C went to AMK hub again to buy our stuffs. Me, my wallet, and C, her panda things. She's now a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPERPANDA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yday was damn tiring for everyone. Though we had a 1hr break after every lesson. I still blame it on the loss of blood. Haha. Luckily the last lesson ended almost an hour earlier cos it was obvious that a lot of people were off to lala land already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I WAS NAPPING!&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LABOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Day. Weird start to the day. Dozed off last night and woke up at 6+am, with the lappy still on. Went back to sleep and woke up at 10+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished solving a wardrobe crisis. Have a wedding dinner to go to tmr and I was planning to wear my hot pink dress. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT IT WAS TOO LOOSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Must be cos I lost weight over the hols. Sigh. It was still ok when I tried it the other time. BEFORE the hols. So I'm gonna wear the new dress I bought from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TCP&lt;/span&gt;. Hope it ain't gonna be too casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying out clothes always make me so tired. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt; I'm gonna eat my chicken wings and paint my nails later. Gah. Hope I can get the frenchie right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm gonna beat you!!&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/4048325132045645077-6037760410679690716?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6037760410679690716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6037760410679690716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6037760410679690716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6037760410679690716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2563966138086995177</id><published>2009-04-29T20:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:23:10.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO DAMN EMBARRASSING today during the blood screening thingy. I was like working myself into a panic while waiting for my turn then within minutes, it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse was like asking me: You ready? Then I said NO. LOL. But she still kept asking. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought the needle was the HUGE one she was taking out but luckily it wasn't. That was the place where she would be inserting the needle AFTER she insert the needle in my arm. -.- Can't they insert the needle into the bloody thing before putting it in my arm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt weird to have something sticking into you, obviously, but after she inserted, she asked how did I feel and I was pretty surprised I can't actually feel anything. The horrible part was when she removed the needle. I cannot describe the sensation. Damn gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Did I mention that I was trembling throughout the entire withdrawing of blood? Then I was still trembling after that and felt like I was gonna burst into tears anytime. I felt weird when I returned back to the room. The sounds were starting to sound muffled and...I don't remember much of what happened later. I only remember the teacher asking E to buy me milo and ask me to put my head down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super AA. Plus my tears kept leaking out. I was controlling myself not to cry so much that I actually felt like puking. -.- I so do not want to withdraw blood again. No freaking way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn tired. Will continue blogging tmr. Need to finish up my datasheet then sleep already. My arm hurts. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SfhTzxKDlxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZvHYx2vyi1I/s1600-h/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SfhTzxKDlxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZvHYx2vyi1I/s320/bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330102307826931474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);font-size:78%;" &gt;boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2563966138086995177?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2563966138086995177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2563966138086995177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2563966138086995177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2563966138086995177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-damn-embarrassing-today-during-blood.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SfhTzxKDlxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZvHYx2vyi1I/s72-c/bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4280713730816279210</id><published>2009-04-28T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:06:30.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was...I can't really remember already. Haha. But I remember we kept laughing over silly things and crapping away as usual. Then we were like saying like a couple of girls in the classes don't seem to like us. But maybe we were just being speculative. Oh wells. Not like we're very close to those people. We hardly talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried the new cafe's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAZELNUT FRAPPE&lt;/span&gt; during one of our breaks today. Hmm...it was ok I guess? Couldn't compare to outside's ones since it was my first time trying that drink. E said TCC's was better though. Oh. Something I don't like about ice-blended drinks. They don't melt fast enough for me to drink. Then I need to keep slushing them up. So mafan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very often, by the time I'm like halfway through my drink, I'm freezing. Haha. Plus I get brain freeze oh-so-easily. Why like most people don't get that?! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So unfair. I think everyone should experience brain freeze at least &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONCE&lt;/span&gt; in their lifetime. At least I will feel better. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go do my datasheet now. Tmr I'm gonna buy my wallet! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt; But we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; test after school also...darn. OH! We can go library do datasheet also. Wahahaha. Ok ok. I go do some first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how nice it would be to lie on the grass, gaze up at the blue skies and make shapes outta clouds.&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/4048325132045645077-4280713730816279210?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4280713730816279210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4280713730816279210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4280713730816279210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4280713730816279210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-was.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-790860824945091863</id><published>2009-04-27T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:06:44.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mondays are boring. Even weeks are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;-ingly disgusting. I totally don't get what the teacher's talking about. I'm screwed. I'm so gonna go to the library for textbooks. But whether I'll read it, that's another matter. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we watched this movie during PoiPoi's lesson,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;AN INCONVENIENT TRUTH&lt;/span&gt;. It was about global warming, how it's affecting Earth, how it's affecting us etc. Seriously, it's horrendous. I almost cried during the movie. Sheesh. I never would have thought the day would come when I would cry while watching a documentary. But really, it's sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this part where it says about the ice melting at the poles, and there are actually cases of polar bear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DROWNING&lt;/span&gt; cos they couldn't find a piece of ice to rest on and they had to swim for very long distances. Sigh. Human's are really selfish creatures. They don't care about anything other than themselves. What's the use of wealth and possessions when you don't even have a planet to live in? Hold on to your safe box and float in space? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired already. Gonna do my table, print some stuff, pack bag and sleep. Tmr's a 10hr day. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; The only day in the week I can look forward to is Wednesday. But there's the blood test this week which means I'm not particularly looking forward to that. Needles are so sharp and scary. Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope I can sleep before 12am today, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dewa, oyasumi. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;smile and say cheese.&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/4048325132045645077-790860824945091863?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/790860824945091863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=790860824945091863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/790860824945091863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/790860824945091863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/mondays-are-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8546046965770992376</id><published>2009-04-25T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:19:19.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yday finally persuaded E to play the bball machine with me. But I think it was a waste of money. -.- The balls were like all so soft. Totally not worth my money and I WAS SO TOTALLY NERVOUS! Legs trembling sia. So suay that day have those dragonboat, OOPS, etc ppl there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, me and C went to AMK hub after practical to get FOX shirts but there were only the KIDS and BABY section. -.- But we did go to the arcade and play the bball machines there. There was this weird uncle watching us play. Then when we played daytona, he was kept saying '&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;you need to change gear&lt;/span&gt;' behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OI UNCLE! I PLAYING AUTO LA.&lt;/span&gt; 本小姐 also haven't learn how to drive can?! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go make my SMIP card also. But my appearance that day.. specs plus my hair was in a ponytail from the practical. Totally not picture perfect. Shall go back some other day. I have until 2010 to make the card. Haha. I think I wanna make a nEbo card too. But I'm not sure how to go about it. I'll go search when I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was browsing the shops and I saw a wallet I like! But no money so couldn't buy. Went home, told my mum and she caused a fuss over it. Said it was too ex, blah blah blah. Then I got so mad till I cried. Dumbass. I didn't use to cry so easily. Later my dad gave me 50 but he thought I wanted to buy a bag. Not wallet. My mum gave me 30 too. So now I can buy the wallet and have money to eat until the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a short trip to Junction 8 cos there was FOX there too. Tried the shirt but the cutting's just not right. One was just nice at the bottom, but damn tight at the shoulders. Next size was a bit snug at the shoulders, but way too loose at the bottom. And that's that. Maybe we'll buy the GAP shirts. But I think they're gonna cost more plus we can't find it everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been napping a lot today but the weather's just so freaking hot. We shifted to the aircon room to sleep. Haha. Cannot take it already. Sho sleepy. Night night people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;i get weird dreams every time i nap.&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/4048325132045645077-8546046965770992376?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8546046965770992376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8546046965770992376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8546046965770992376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8546046965770992376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/yday-finally-persuaded-e-to-play-bball.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8778492582192793472</id><published>2009-04-23T21:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:00:56.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's look was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;NERD&lt;/span&gt;-ish! Haha. Specs, plaits, and the constant adjusting of the specs. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad went Malaysia again today. He was supposed to help me collect my colour contacts but he say the person say I never order. -.- I tell them TWICE already can? Gosh. Some more not like that time got a lot of people in the store. I'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna try the basketball machines in school...but no one wants to play with me. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were boring. New teacher was kinda weird. Napped a bit in BINSAN. Mind shut off a couple of times in Xu's lesson. Man, was I glad when lessons ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Aloy in the MRT, or rather, he saw us and came over. Haha. Talked crap until he and Jaime alighted at CCK. Then Chong read her dictionary and I read my book. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boarded the bus and when I sat down, I saw Sze Yin! Haha. So qiao. Saw her at Dover station with Joo too. Oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOO JOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 yrs old liao wor. Big girl already. Haha. Can drink legally and not protected by the law already! You should know what law. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today like nothing interesting to write about. So it's pretty short. Tmr. Gosh. Another long day. Next week's gonna be a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wonder.&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/4048325132045645077-8778492582192793472?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8778492582192793472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8778492582192793472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8778492582192793472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8778492582192793472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-look-was-nerd-ish-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2366042331501353890</id><published>2009-04-22T18:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:10:18.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I overslept a little in the morning. Was gonna be late so I took a cab to school. So ex. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lesson, E and I went to JP to shop shop. We were both broke so it was more of window shopping. Haha. But I still bought a couple of items. I hereby proclaim that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;I AM TOTALLY BROKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll have to survive on air and water until my allowance comes next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My money seems so be running out so fast, even though I spent most of my hols at home. Weird huh? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; Really should have gone and do any shitty jobs during the hols. At least I get SOME extra money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE the lighting in fitting rooms. Haha. Makes my complexion looks so nice. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored a bit at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOX&lt;/span&gt;'s fitting room and this is one of my fave pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se73yN0vRkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EZOOdsUlDuY/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se73yN0vRkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EZOOdsUlDuY/s320/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327467851302258242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; nose. =( But I don't wanna go plastic surgery it cos later if I rub my nose too hard, it'll drop. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted to go arcade but I kinda didn't have the mood to play. Too tired and lappy too heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sleep before 12am today. LONG day ahead tmr. 8am-6pm. 10 freaking hours. Can you believe it? Gosh. I thought that last semester's timetable was bad and look at this sem's! So much more worse. Even though there are lesser modules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to blog about already. Feeling kinda listless nowadays. RC doesn't even interest me that much anymore. Need to find something new to occupy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. I go stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;what's next for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2366042331501353890?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2366042331501353890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2366042331501353890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2366042331501353890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2366042331501353890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-i-overslept-little-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se73yN0vRkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EZOOdsUlDuY/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7440556008608753004</id><published>2009-04-21T22:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:07:06.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh. Just now so damn embarrassing. Was gonna get off the bus cos it reached my stop already then when I stood up, I hit my head on the bar on top. That's why I don't like those higher seats. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had A&amp;amp;P2 and BINSAN. E was -.- as usual but MC was surprisingly fun! I have a new English name now. LOL. She gave one to everyone who didn't have an English name. Mine was &lt;em&gt;Renée&lt;/em&gt;. That was like our previous CRS teacher's name. Haha. It's nice but I don't think it suits me?&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't seem to be a &lt;em&gt;Renée &lt;/em&gt;kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;person. But I don't really care. I'm only gonna be called that during her lesson anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff, who teaches BINSAN &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;[Basic Instrumental Analysis]&lt;/span&gt;, has a weird way of teaching. Hmm...more like...confusing? I don't know how to say. Anyways, he told us about how important it is to keep sampling containers clean. Let me share with you the story he told us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;There was this guy. He was just 21 yrs old. He had a stomach discomfort, thus he went to check up. The doctors there took a sample of his stomach tissues to examine and put it in a sampling container.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HOWEVER&lt;/span&gt;, the container was contaminated with the previous patient's cells. The patient was a 70 yr old man with a stomach cancer. Needless to say, they 'diagnosed' that the young man had stomach cancer and had to remove his stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course he didn't have any cancer of what sort but just cos they didn't sterilise the container properly, he now has to live without a stomach&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's just 21 yrs old! Like omg. OF COURSE the hospital was sued and my teacher said he thinks they went bankrupt from the lawsuit. TDI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the next topic. Dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.essentialbrew.com/"&gt;ESSENTIAL BREWS&lt;/a&gt;! We were having an early celebration for Suan Joo. Her birthday's this Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the food's not bad, but I don't really like the rice. I had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACKENED SALMON&lt;/span&gt; and when I ordered someone called me racist. LOL. I forgot who was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se3bkQ2H_YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ePegbeqYJB4/s1600-h/salmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se3bkQ2H_YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ePegbeqYJB4/s320/salmon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327155350292921730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blackened&lt;/span&gt; Salmon $16.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Norwegian salmon seasoned with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mexican spices&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;herb butter&lt;/span&gt;. It comes with rice and garden salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't like eating salads. Haha. I don't eat raw veggies except carrots. I tried XY's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honey mustard chicken&lt;/span&gt; and I find it nice too. She ordered the set meal which consists of soup of the day + a drink. It's 20 bucks. The price of the food is a bit steep I think, mostly around the range of $10-20. Depends on what you order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr lesson's from 12-1pm. Plus we have to bring lappy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt; Heavy can? We're going out after lessons too. I wanna do frenchie again. The polish's chipping off. Zz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. That's all for today. Weather's effing hot!! GRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;it's enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7440556008608753004?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7440556008608753004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7440556008608753004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7440556008608753004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7440556008608753004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Se3bkQ2H_YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ePegbeqYJB4/s72-c/salmon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1865717662631595473</id><published>2009-04-20T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:14:24.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have any of you seen the new Kinder Bueno &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt; in supermarkets? Tried it yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sex3ZsVWkRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHdpiQgukms/s1600-h/ferrero_kinder_bueno_white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sex3ZsVWkRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHdpiQgukms/s320/ferrero_kinder_bueno_white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326763742553608466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sex3ZqpdzsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/gl38rAyEaZA/s1600-h/kinder+bueno+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sex3ZqpdzsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/gl38rAyEaZA/s320/kinder+bueno+white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326763742101098178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;[photo taken from http://temasekpoly.files.wordpress.com]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I saw it in NTUC quite some time back and bought one to try. It was yummy-licious! The taste is similar to Kinder Joy/Kinder Surprise which is one of the main reasons why I like it. I definately prefer it over the original one cos I will get sick of eating them quite fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Kinder Bueno White is a thin, crispy wafer filled with delicious hazelnut cream, then coated in luscious white chocolate. The white chocolate coating is covered with ground hazelnuts and cocoa. The extra milk added to the cream filling gives a boost of nutrition to every bite. It's smooth and rich and you'll be craving more. Each package includes two individually wrapped bars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;[taken from http://www.germandeli.com/fekibuwh43g.html]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sells for a $1+ each in NTUC. Can't remember the exact price already. But my mum bought a few more from Sheng Shiong for me and she says it costs $1.30 each there. Currently it only sells in individual packages. Doesn't come in packs of 3 like the original ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on to the first day of school. New teacher: Mrs Koh. Old teacher: MR POI POI!! Haha. Koh seems nice. And Poi is as fun as ever. Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUB&lt;/span&gt; HIM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to subway for lunch and guess what? They ran out of bread. At 1pm. -.- The person said the bread will only be ready in an hour. SO, we headed to SPGG for bowling! Like finally, I get to bowl. Haha. None of us were wearing socks nor did we bring any since it was impromptu. But they sell socks there so we decided to just go there and buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT? I asked the person for 3 socks and she opened the cupboard to take out.....3 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MEN'S SOCKS!&lt;/span&gt; WTH?!! Since when did it start to sell these kinda socks? -.- Obviously we refused to wear them but since I already told the person we need them, we can't refund them back either. Oh wells. We brought them back for our men to wear. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bowling, we went back to subway for lunch. I didn't have my honey oat bread cos it was cooling. -.- Like that also can. We ordered our food, sat, and ate. Took out first sip of the ice lemon tea. Oh my goodness. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUPER SWEET&lt;/span&gt; can? Don't know is it cos didn't add ice. But no choice. They &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RAN OUT&lt;/span&gt; of ice also. Then Chong said cannot go 7-eleven buy meh? Haha. Anyways, food was so so only. But oh wells. Cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Bong in our class!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*screams*&lt;/span&gt; Haha. But his TB still with me. I need to borrow from library already. Although he said he doesn't need it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of library...my books are overdue...maybe I'll go return them tmr. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeyKY6HfXTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BGvJWYq_l-c/s1600-h/biscuits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeyKY6HfXTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BGvJWYq_l-c/s320/biscuits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326784619794619698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recognise these little biscuits? I have like half a kg of these at home. Mum bought them for me. I wonder when will I be able to finish them. Haha. So much. I love my lamp. Good as lighting for my photos. I'm gonna create a mini 'studio' for taking macros. But I need to find the components first. Oh wells. No rush. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took dunno how long to write this post. Haha. I think it's very long. I'm a long-winded person. Sue me. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;i'm so weird. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-1865717662631595473?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1865717662631595473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1865717662631595473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1865717662631595473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1865717662631595473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-any-of-you-seen-new-kinder-bueno.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sex3ZsVWkRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kHdpiQgukms/s72-c/ferrero_kinder_bueno_white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8675735706933419418</id><published>2009-04-19T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:45:19.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Asked Isaac about the FYP thing cos I realised the email didn't come attached with the form. Then he said the admin must be lazy and sent to all DBT students. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this means I don't have to care about it already. Phew. The topics are like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;@@&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The muscles in my calves are like...hard now. I can feel them like contracting when I walk. My ankle hurts also. And I got this slight weird tan marks on my feet cos I wore gladiators. Haha. I think I got more tan! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*twirls*&lt;/span&gt; Gosh. I can't stand to be called fair. As in the skin colour. Last tues saw Dacia then she was like 'Jun Hui! You become so fair! Last time you same colour as Amanda one.' Which was pretty tan. Haha. Played netball everyday last time of course tan. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Browsed through my timetable just now. So no motivation to go school on Wed. On odd week, I only have lessons from 12-1pm. I rather the lessons in the morning than plonked down in the middle of the day. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was using my desktop while my lappy was servicing and I realised that I can't see my pretty font on my blog. Darn. Does this means everyone else can't see it too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SesiezS-giI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4bcJLmSIB84/s1600-h/font.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SesiezS-giI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4bcJLmSIB84/s320/font.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388896856965666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what you are suppose to see. Pwetty right? Haha. Me likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new card addition to my wallet and maybe having another one soon if I have the time to go down to AMK hub. Haha. I love cards. And letters, and presents, and stuffs of that genre. Lol. Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH!! FC 5 have subway now!! OMG OMG OMG. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*bounces on bed*&lt;/span&gt; I was saying last time why SP cannot have subway and now they do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sesl97bYJWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/m1NO23P2QMU/s1600-h/SUBWAY-SingPoly_Persp_0000+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sesl97bYJWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/m1NO23P2QMU/s320/SUBWAY-SingPoly_Persp_0000+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326392730150511970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last time I was wondering what they gonna open at that little corner in the FC. Haha. Now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sesl-IPXcdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/MfZDa84Sn84/s1600-h/IMG_6004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sesl-IPXcdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/MfZDa84Sn84/s320/IMG_6004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326392733589795282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FC 5 now. I think the place now kinda like...messy. Like so many different styles. Haha. I need to see this myself to decide how is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the cafe at the library gonna open soon. They haven't send the email yet which means it's probably not done. But the last time I went to school it seems almost 80% completed. Maybe left with the interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tired even though I napped just now. Head kinda hurts. Maybe the way I sleep just now? Cos it only hurts when I move it. So sleepy. Early night today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. That's it for today. Gotta print my shitty timetable and notes. Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A8A379;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno what to do if...&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/4048325132045645077-8675735706933419418?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8675735706933419418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8675735706933419418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8675735706933419418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8675735706933419418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/asked-isaac-about-fyp-thing-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SesiezS-giI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4bcJLmSIB84/s72-c/font.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-226974980847850230</id><published>2009-04-19T02:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T03:31:34.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so proud of myself for eating 3 proper meals today at the proper times. Haha. Noodles, chicken rice and subway! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the guys at MacRitchie for shooting in the morning. I wasn't really gonna shoot anything much I think. Just wanted to walk walk. Haha. I got more than I wanted. The trail was so super long. Surprisingly though, I wasn't out of breath or even sweating much throughout the entire hike. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways some shots I took there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeokjmuUHfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6jTyFX61DMI/s1600-h/DSC03624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeokjmuUHfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6jTyFX61DMI/s320/DSC03624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326109703427857906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this scenery. Could be nicer though. But I was in the middle of the bridge and it was kinda far away. Haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeokjuEBV3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/UjECL95lz7k/s1600-h/DSC03623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeokjuEBV3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/UjECL95lz7k/s320/DSC03623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326109705397950322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; bees around this tree. And gosh. Was the weather good. The sky was so so blue. With wispy clouds. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Ahh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Seokj03V6zI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VXgHSx_kC4o/s1600-h/polaroids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Seokj03V6zI/AAAAAAAAAGc/VXgHSx_kC4o/s320/polaroids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326109707223821106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YB took this polaroid for me too. Haha. I kinda like this picture. Obviously I photoshopped it. And I know my skills are lousy. Can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeoniLSDjpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BKzJk21vZ1Q/s1600-h/DSC03630..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeoniLSDjpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BKzJk21vZ1Q/s320/DSC03630..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112977416588946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of the guys! I don't know how to adjust the stupid colours. Gah. Can't be bothered with this also already. I tried. And I still think it looks better with the hand there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knees hurt. And my calves hurt when I stretch them. And why is my burn so dark coloured?! It better fade away soon. I think I rather have a cut than burn. They heal so much faster. Plus they rarely leave a visible mark cos they are like dotted lines? Haha. Looks that way most of the time to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy. School's starting in slightly over 24hrs and I'm so screwed if I still gonna have trouble sleeping. I don't really like half the teachers we're having this sem. Hmm...maybe they'll be nicer this time? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*cross fingers, toes, eyes, etc*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night night. It's 3.30am already. GREAT.   -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(168, 163, 121);"&gt;sometimes my body can't rest cos my mind doesn't let it.&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/4048325132045645077-226974980847850230?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/226974980847850230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=226974980847850230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/226974980847850230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/226974980847850230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-proud-of-myself-for-eating-3.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SeokjmuUHfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6jTyFX61DMI/s72-c/DSC03624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2727935179506536495</id><published>2009-04-17T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:43:20.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more days left of hols. I so totally wasted like 2 months. Initially wanted to work but couldn't find anything. So it was back to rotting for me. Wanted to go bowling and ice-skating but didn't get to do any of them at all. The other day was supposed to go bowling with Amanda but couldn't find it and TM said it closed down already. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food hardly interests me anymore. Most of the time I don't feel like eating and when I do eat, I don't eat much and then I get bored of eating halfway through. Lost like 2kg and haven't been able to gain them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been blogging much. It's not really that I don't have anything to blog about, I constantly think of things to write about. But I just don't have the interest to write them down when I switch on my computer. I'm currently blogging cos I'm just too bored. My lappy's at the service centre or maybe in my dad's car now. Anyways, the point is, it's not with me now. And the desktop's not good for anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going out like everyday these past 4 days and it's so tiring. Hanged out the whole day with my dad yday and I felt like I was gonna drop dead on my feet. I was so effing tired. I spent 2 hrs sleeping in the car. I wonder how am I gonna keep up with the new semester. Lessons end at 6pm everyday except for Wednesdays. How fun. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I still haven't choose my FYP topic. Like WTH. We haven't even officially started Yr 2 and they want us to choose &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hand in the application by 20th April, which is the start of the semester. Bunch of wackos. They didn't even give us any briefing whatsoever. Just send an email and ask us to CHOOSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I miss my lappy. I totally hate my desktop. It lags, has minuscule memory space, has nothing of interest inside, and gets stuck occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now now, what should I do? Maybe I'll bake myself a small cake and eat it. But I don't feel like eating anything. Guess I'm gonna skip lunch again. I think I have like 1 meal a day? Only cos my parents ask me what I wanna eat for dinner and they buy it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging already. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#a8a379;"&gt;there's something wrong with me and i know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2727935179506536495?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2727935179506536495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2727935179506536495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2727935179506536495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2727935179506536495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-more-days-left-of-hols.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3583219265239741185</id><published>2009-04-11T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:11:04.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really need to get out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting bad. REAL bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3583219265239741185?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3583219265239741185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3583219265239741185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3583219265239741185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3583219265239741185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-really-need-to-get-out-of-house.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4184840997963628994</id><published>2009-04-10T01:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T02:02:50.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New blogskin up. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poll on the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid poll doesn't show. Just shout it in that box thingy at the side. There's only one boxie. It shouldn't be hard to find. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-4184840997963628994?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4184840997963628994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4184840997963628994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4184840997963628994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4184840997963628994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-blogskin-up.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5699962810569433500</id><published>2009-04-07T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:22:08.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should I change my blogskin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, should I even bother to change it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5699962810569433500?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5699962810569433500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5699962810569433500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5699962810569433500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5699962810569433500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/kelvin-cyber-bullied-me_07.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6384645958187317014</id><published>2009-04-04T23:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:01:40.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I watched one of the most violent movies I've even seen, which isn't all that many, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shinjuku Incident&lt;/span&gt;. Loads of action and apparently, it wasn't rated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;NC 16&lt;/span&gt; for nothing. Haha. One part actually made me pukish. A first! The movies I watch mostly brings me to the grossed out part but never to the point of pukish. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies like those makes me glad I live in Singapore, where gang fights are few and far between. SG's gangs wouldn't stand a chance against Jap's Yakuzas for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder..do these fights really just break out like that in Tokyo? So like...for example, you were to go to Tokyo for holiday then you will see all these Yakuzas around? Scary. But I think I'll still wanna go to Japan one day. I love the language. It makes me feel so at home. Must be the years of watching anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried new food today. Wasn't as gross as I thought. Haha. Today was pretty fun. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and! I ALMOST couldn't take out my contacts just now. Scary...&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it my nails? Too long? But I could take it out on Tues. I don't believe my nails grew that much longer in 4 days. And other people with MUCH longer nails seem to be able to remove their contacts too. I wonder how do they do it. Hmm..must be a skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are still kinda stinging from all the abuse they got just now. Ouchies~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm off to do this and that before I sleep. Oh. Did I mention my left eye swelled up today? Gosh. I wonder what causes those swellings. Shall go google it later. One of my this and thats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i wish i know myself better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6384645958187317014?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6384645958187317014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6384645958187317014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6384645958187317014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6384645958187317014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-i-watched-one-of-most-violent.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6055482634253902346</id><published>2009-04-02T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:57:02.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went back to JP to exchange the pair of 4-inch heels for something shorter. Which was flats. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said I could change for something a little shorter like 2-inch but there weren't any nice ones. Saw one 2.5-inch one I think, which wasn't too bad but she wouldn't even let me try it. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just wanna talk about Jap snacks. Love them! Haha. Especially those Caplico Sticks. I wonder if Mama shops still sell them? I remember the one near my aunt's house sold one box for 2 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SdSlmoVQEyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zNAbzQCXarQ/s1600-h/caplico+berry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SdSlmoVQEyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zNAbzQCXarQ/s320/caplico+berry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320059142911562530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Used to buy it after school then headed to my aunt's house for tuition during sec sch years. And and, we saw this Jap snack store at JP's basement so of course we went in. I saw Caplico! And I bought it. Thought it was $4.80 but when they scanned it, it was freaking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;7 bucks&lt;/span&gt;. Rip off! I wouldn't have bought it if I knew it was gonna be that ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SdSmLj-pxBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/by_OwZPJPFI/s1600-h/caplico+assorted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SdSmLj-pxBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/by_OwZPJPFI/s320/caplico+assorted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320059777398195218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the one I bought. 3 flavours, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanilla&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strawberry&lt;/span&gt;. First time trying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;vanilla&lt;/span&gt; and it was good! Haha. Not as plain as I expected. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;...I don't really like it. Haven't tried the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; one but it should be the same as the ones I had last time. Which is YUMMY! Next time I see the 2 bucks one, I'm gonna buy loads and store at home. Hmph. Don't like that Jap store. Rip off. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Bleach. I've started to watch it again. Haha. Exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao mina! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[mina is everyone in jap]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;thank goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/4048325132045645077-6055482634253902346?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6055482634253902346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6055482634253902346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6055482634253902346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6055482634253902346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-went-back-to-jp-to-exchange.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SdSlmoVQEyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zNAbzQCXarQ/s72-c/caplico+berry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3891221500644829841</id><published>2009-03-31T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:43:42.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have indigestion. =( Finally gone searching for the cause cos today I 'puked' again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have practically all the symptons. Kinda. Upper abdominal pain, chest pain&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; [which is heart burn I guess]&lt;/span&gt;, excess saliva &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;[cause of my 'puking']&lt;/span&gt;. That's actually like half only but it's enough. I don't really wanna get any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, I've had indigestion for quite a few years already? Chest pains started when I was pretty young. I think Pri 6? Don't know if it had anything to do with me being on a mountain peak but anyways, I remember my chest hurt so much that I could hardly move. I was like curled up on the bed. LOL. Maybe I'm more used to it now so it feels bearable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I got indigestion. Not any heart problems. But I read that it might cause an ulcer? Eww. I don't want that. Indigestion ain't that serious right? But it sure sucks. It just feels so damn uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to today's events. Reached school at 1pm to return the books. At first wanted to meet Chong at 11am but cos I slept at 3am &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;[again]&lt;/span&gt;, couldn't fully wake up. Kept going back to sleep. In the end told her to meet at 12.30pm but I only reached there at 1. I woke at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to JP after library. Didn't get a chance to properly browse through the shops when I was there the last time. It's so much bigger now! With loads of unheard before shops. Haha. Not bad. Definately better than Orchard or Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; the dress I bought today. Had a 10% off for using NETS too. Let's see..I believe the shop was called &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the clothes publisher&lt;/span&gt;. Fancy name right? Haha. Me likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We browsed a few more shops after C bought her sandals and guess what? The alarm at the entrance &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;SOUNDED&lt;/span&gt;. Gosh. Embarrassing can? Then I asked her to walk first and the alarm beeped. I didn't trigger the alarm. Only for that shop though. We sounded the alarm for the rest of the shops too. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we trained to Joo Koon since neither of us had been on that part of the line. Thus, we went 'sight-seeing'. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, tried my heels and gladiators with the dress and concluded that they all look pretty good with my dress. Gosh. Can I say I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; my dress again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok. Enough of loving. I'm gonna watch my anime and go sleep already. It's really really time to sleep early. Tata people. Until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;you don't always get what you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3891221500644829841?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3891221500644829841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3891221500644829841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3891221500644829841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3891221500644829841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-indigestion.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7974683501254672659</id><published>2009-03-30T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:05:28.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't sleep at 12am. I'm STILL sleeping at the ungodly hour of 3am. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; I'm hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was planning to go school today to return the books and meeting someone to collect my spree stuffs but wasn't feeling very well so decided to stay at home and rest for the day. Haha. Still gotta go tmr though. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go borrow more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;LBD&lt;/span&gt; books. Nothing much happened today. Pretty much the same as any other stay-home days. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My audio recording device not working. Anyone knows how to fix it? Chong, you try yours and tell me if yours works can? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was always about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7974683501254672659?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7974683501254672659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7974683501254672659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7974683501254672659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7974683501254672659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-didnt-sleep-at-12am.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8067160415416939704</id><published>2009-03-29T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:14:49.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well. It's been a couple of weeks since I last blogged. It's not really that I don't know what to blog about, but rather, I didn't feel like blogging. I will think of what to write down in my head but the thought of blogging kinda...makes me have this &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging about what I've done these past weeks so I shall talk about books! Books ain't boring. They're so interesting! And I guess those people who hates books will roll their eyes and press the little '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;' button. WHATEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, a good book can make you laugh, make you cry, make you fume, etc. Basically, something that you can get lost in and forget about the time. Sometimes I can stay up till 5am just to finish reading a book. Haha. I'm THAT crazy about books. But sometimes, good books are hard to find. I usually stick to authors whose books I have read and enjoyed before. But I usually finish them up fast or can't find any left. It's a relief that I picked up my very first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LBD&lt;/span&gt; book in the school library. Been hooked ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently obssessed with &lt;a href="http://www.littleblackdressbooks.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LITTLE BLACK DRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; books. They are a series written by different authors but I think that no matter which author wrote it, they're all equally nice. Ok, to be truthful, some of them are so-so, but usually picks up later on in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 3 weeks, the new semester will be starting. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; Time flies regardless of whether you're doing something fun or doing nothing. I still haven't accomplished my aim of sleeping before 3am. I'm actually sleeping much later these couple of days. I'll sleep before 12am today. I promise! =X &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*hopefully*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh..that's all I guess. At least I updated. Back to reading my book. My current book: simply irresistable. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;like a moth to a flame.&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/4048325132045645077-8067160415416939704?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8067160415416939704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8067160415416939704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8067160415416939704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8067160415416939704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2305842427945208563</id><published>2009-03-15T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:02:47.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My back seeks attention and refuses to be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how does it do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By torturing me of course! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*grumbles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid back. I shall stay in bed 24/7 until the delivery men comes on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you might just wonder what are they gonna deliver? I'm not telling! =P Maybe I'll reveal it 3 days later. Gah. 3 days later. Stress. Shall not think about it. I'm still in my happy bubble. It's at risk of bursting constantly because of a certain b***. I'm not making sense. Ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..bought my mum a new SE phone today and re-contracted with Singtel. Blah blah blah. What else? Think nothing else. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday! Scary and exciting all in one morning. I'm gonna have a heart attack. If you don't hear from me then, you'll know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mumbles some gibberish*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2305842427945208563?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2305842427945208563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2305842427945208563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2305842427945208563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2305842427945208563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-back-seeks-attention-and-refuses-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3633045980395230695</id><published>2009-03-13T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:56:17.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;like always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3633045980395230695?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3633045980395230695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3633045980395230695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3633045980395230695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3633045980395230695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-753309539874346336</id><published>2009-03-13T00:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:12:09.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back's totally acting up but let's ignore it for now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class outing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;a.k.a.&lt;/span&gt; BBQ today. Or rather, yesterday, to be more precise. Was late meeting the girls so they bought the stuffs first and I met them straight for lunch. Prepared the food at E's house then headed over to ECP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were still starting the fire when we got there. Seriously, I don't think they really know how to. They used &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fire starters to start &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fire for goodness sake. Yup, I have to emphasize on the one. Who on earth uses or need that many to start a fire? I think you can burn 28 houses with that amount. Anyways, they finally started the fire and we proceeded to cook the food. The guys sat together talking on their own and the girls did the same. So...class gathering? Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways all the food was finished, it was time to bring on the marshmallows. Ok. We finished them before finishing the food so had to ask the guys to buy more at 7-eleven. Then we did marshmallows the way it should be done. While waiting for them to come back with marshies, we prepared a nice fire to roast them. I think it was so much better than what the guys did. Haha. Hope none of them reads my blog. If any of you are reading this, sorry but I'm just speaking my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast foward, everything finished, they started clearing up, so we went home. It was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt; way back. Reached home slightly after 12am, showered and surfed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Forgot to mention something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; interesting. We saw a guy skiing at ECP today. Imagine this. A guy, holding 2 ski poles, with rollerblades on his feet, skiing down the path. I think it was damn cool but we were too busy staring at him and forgot to take pictures. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TM, I'm including this section for you and anyone who are interested. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinder Joy&lt;/span&gt; has these two small &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt;-like chocolates in the yummy-licious chocolate that is so unique to kinder chocolates. Let the pictures do the talking.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;[pictures courtesy of http://anna.pise.cz/81413-kinder.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt; and http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Kinder-Joy.jpg respectively.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblGpU87wwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5wPhDcJIl24/s1600-h/kinder-joy..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblGpU87wwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5wPhDcJIl24/s320/kinder-joy..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312354911273075458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblGpgMQEbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6NJnj59REKI/s1600-h/Kinder-Joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblGpgMQEbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6NJnj59REKI/s320/Kinder-Joy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312354914290110898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have eaten kinder chocolates before, you will know what's the taste like. So basically, one side of the egg has the toy and the other has the chocolate. There is also a small plastic scraper for you to 'spoon' up the chocolate in the egg. I don't know if I was just unlucky, but the toy inside was really not nice. I prefer those in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kinder Surprise&lt;/span&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the price of these Kinder Joy eggs, you can buy them in NTUC for $1.60 each. So far I don't see them selling in boxes like KS used to. People! If you do see places selling KS, tell me! I know The Cocoa Trees sell KS in those 3-in-a-box packaging but they cost like $8+. WTH? It used to cost like $3+ in NTUC. Total rip off. NO WAY am I buying them from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, while I was searching for pictures of KJ, I came across this...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kinder Rabbids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblNRiZyvlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/4p1SZCl6ugE/s1600-h/KR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblNRiZyvlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/4p1SZCl6ugE/s320/KR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312362199148314194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;[http://www.mywii.com.au/Photo.aspx?id=1006005]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;More dumb, less smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Ok...anyways I don't think this product really exist. I tried googling for it and couldn't turn up much info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I'm getting tired. Going to IT show with E later. Still thinking whether to buy iPod later or...something else. Something I've been waiting for quite some time. I'll think about it and see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night night and sweet dreams. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;should i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-753309539874346336?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/753309539874346336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=753309539874346336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/753309539874346336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/753309539874346336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/backs-totally-acting-up-but-lets-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SblGpU87wwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5wPhDcJIl24/s72-c/kinder-joy..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5286438197772747718</id><published>2009-03-11T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:21:02.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously, I think I'm too clumsy and forgetful for my own good. I can't get through a day without hitting something and always forgetting this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take today for example. I decided to boil a kettle of water as there was very little water left. So, I filled it up and turned on the stove then left it to boil while I finish watching my movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished watching the movie, felt tired and proceeded to take a nap. And yes, the water was still happily boiling away. I had totally forgotten about it. I woke up about an hour later and suddenly remembered about the kettle so I rushed into the kitchen. The water was still boiling [for about 3 hours already] but there was still a bit of water left over so I was safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had filled the kettle too full and the water boiled over, or too little and the water boiled dry, I might have never woken up from my little nap. Lesson learnt. I shall not attempt to boil water when I'm alone at home again. Mum agrees with me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I almost flung my HDD to the floor? LOL. At least my mouse didn't bungee jump again today. Actually it has been a good little mouse for a few days already. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*beams*&lt;/span&gt; It might last for at least 6 months this time round. I like those fancy mice but they're expensive and I think I will cry if they keep bungee jumping. Not enough money for their hobby. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT show starts tmr! 12-15 March. I shall go look look, see see and be amazed. It is said to be the 'largest in show history' - quoted from the &lt;a href="http://www.itshow.com.sg/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;webby&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but we'll have to see it to believe it, won't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that, I shall end today's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i think i have a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5286438197772747718?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5286438197772747718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5286438197772747718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5286438197772747718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5286438197772747718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously-i-think-im-too-clumsy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7536042526488298532</id><published>2009-03-10T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:00:52.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday supposed to meet Eileen at 11am for arcade. But end up changing to 12.30pm straight at cineleisure cause I went back to sleep after I woke up and overslept. She didn't wake up either. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kobayashi! Been SO LONG since I last ate there. The omelette seems bigger but Eileen says it's the same size. Oh wells. My memory's failing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to Orchard Building after lunch for the makeup lesson. It was fun! Teacher chose brown eyeshadow for me. LOL. Why am I not surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to arcade after the lesson. Before we started on the games, we had a photoshoot. Different from camwhoring ok! We got backdrops one. Haha. Took so many pics. Played DDR, but didn't notice the machine was different. Me don't like the new one. Me wants the old machine back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked at starbucks for a while then home I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of enrolment today. Not for me of course. For the new freshies of 09/10. Their admin numbers start with 09 now! But I like 08 better. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to unforeseen circumstances, we had to stay till 5pm. Boring as hell. Haha. Not that I would know if hell's boring. Never been there. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*shrugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think guys really have very imaginative minds. LOL. Can make up the scenario and descriptions so well huh? Not that they're real or based on any facts. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr can stay at home and relax already. Been going out like every day. Tiring, you know? That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. One last thing. I miss Kinder Surprise but Kinder Joy's not bad too! Yummy-licious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;sometimes i look at the sky and imagine little angels playing among the clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7536042526488298532?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7536042526488298532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7536042526488298532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7536042526488298532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7536042526488298532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-supposed-to-meet-eileen-at.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6781983248041868223</id><published>2009-03-05T20:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T14:33:38.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today has been a great shopping trip! It's been a while since I went shopping and actually got all the things I wanted to buy. I still haven't found a nice, big bag yet but...it's not that easy to find nice bags in Singapore. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;@@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collected my F21 clothes from the spree organiser before going to school to collect my book. Met our chem prac teacher and cute Poi Poi! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*beams*&lt;/span&gt; He was like saying holidays are the best time to borrow DVDs. Teachers can say that cause they go to school everyday but students won't go to school everyday during holidays. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Eileen at Bugis for shopping! First destination: Bugis Street. Bought most our stuffs there but like she said, the clothes are very blog shop-ish. I tried on belts and she go stick her hand through the belt. While I was wearing it. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, headed to Junction to eat and shop a while more before she had to go to work. She was pointing to something on my face and this couple walked pass us. The guy like 'smiled' at us when he pass by. He must have thought we were lesbians. LOL. Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after Eileen went for work. No music..&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt; I remembered to take the earphones but I left it on the bed. Usually I still have my phone's earphones in my bag in case I forgot to bring my other one but while packing, I decided to take it out cause I don't seem to use it. Great. No earphones at all. It was a LONG journey home. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library and food shopping tmr. I want to sleep tonight! I'm sleep-deprived. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i.need.to.sleep. but the sandman doesn't like me. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6781983248041868223?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6781983248041868223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6781983248041868223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6781983248041868223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6781983248041868223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-been-great-shopping-trip-its.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4415419427280804618</id><published>2009-03-04T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:04:38.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was looking through deviantART just now and came across this yummy-licious picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sa6mfZEpf4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/nF5z-5qk1Fs/s1600-h/Rainbow_Cuppycakies_by_Sage_of_Winds.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sa6mfZEpf4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/nF5z-5qk1Fs/s320/Rainbow_Cuppycakies_by_Sage_of_Winds.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309364068952932226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right?! I feel like trying it out. Haha. Maybe I'll go buy the dyes tmr. I wonder if my whipcream is still useable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be house-free tmr! Hopefully. Haha. School first then shopping with Eileen. Nothing of interest today. Since I stayed at home the whole day. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. If I do go out tmr then I'll blog about it. Ciao! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i wouldn't have it any other way.&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/4048325132045645077-4415419427280804618?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4415419427280804618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4415419427280804618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4415419427280804618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4415419427280804618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/was-looking-through-deviantart-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Sa6mfZEpf4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/nF5z-5qk1Fs/s72-c/Rainbow_Cuppycakies_by_Sage_of_Winds.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-207934213067689716</id><published>2009-03-03T22:49:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:43:22.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Get to know yourself better&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label6"&gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="Label8"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the linkie from XY's bloggy. True or not? Well, mostly I guess. But these are kind of generalised answers depending on which of the 3 choices you choose. Why do I say generalised? Cause I think most people fall into either one of these categories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;The Real You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You've got great self-confidence and you're full of charm. Most guys who get to know you will be attracted to you. You are far from sweet and proper; your intriguing personality fascinates them. Most guys find it easy to fall for a girl like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You don't really care about other people's feelings. You do things the way you want and usually think only about yourself. You are easy-going and love to have fun, but you can be irresponsible as well. You are not keen on serious discussions because they can make you remember that life isn't always about parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You strictly follow rules, and you expect other people to be the same as well. People can get tired of you easily, as you can make them feel a little guilty about themselves. You always make decisions on your own, and can be dismissive of other people's advice. You like to be the leader in groups, but can forget to be concerned about the people you are with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Guys see you as being a thinker and a careful person. They will be really attracted to this quality in you, but you need to learn to speak your mind, otherwise people will find you too shy and quiet. Learn to relax and lighten up--it's okay to have fun sometimes. When you learn to develop your fun-loving side, guys are going to flock to your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Your boyfriend believes that you are a strong and independent person. Your confidence and cheerfulness make you an attractive person to be around, but sometimes you need to pay more attention to what other people, including your boyfriend, are thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Another quiz which I did. I think only half of it was true though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I think the quizzes aren't too bad. Quite fun and easy to do anyways and the results more or less applies. You can do it too if you want. But first you got to catch the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;marquee style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" behavior="alternate" scrollamount="100"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CATCH ME!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;easily amused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-207934213067689716?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/207934213067689716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=207934213067689716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/207934213067689716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/207934213067689716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-to-know-yourself-better-your-view.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3872901364775764776</id><published>2009-03-02T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:12:00.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today at 3am in the morning I didn't want to sleep so tried to write a story. All lights were out except for my lappy's. Couldn't get further than a few lines cause somehow I was scaring myself. LOL. I know. Wth right? Haha. It's not a scary story by the way. Neither am I going to continue with it cause the inspiration/motivation is gone and I think it's super crappy. I have no story genes in me! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I showered using my lamp light again. It was in the afternoon but I don't find it bright enough hence, lamp to the rescue! Lame-ness.  I did try to change the light by myself but somehow couldn't get the freaking cover off so decided to wait for my mum to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum got home in the evening and we proceed with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;'BRIGHTEN UP TOILET'&lt;/span&gt; operation. Trial and error, finally discovered how to get the cover off. Then I had to detach the connector from the Circline Fluorescent Tube Bulb [searched for the name =D].&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SavshNDZRaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Nqi7sI_1xEw/s1600-h/1010421922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SavshNDZRaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Nqi7sI_1xEw/s320/1010421922.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308596640969999778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, the stupid connector keeps crumbling into little pieces. Had to be careful so I could put it back. Attached the connector back but it keeps refusing to work when we turn on the switch. I though I connected wrongly so I tried again. And again. And again. Still didn't work. Then my mum told me maybe the bulb was an old one and brought me another one. It worked. Wth. Wasted all those time and sweat for nothing! Turns out my dad kept the old one at home for who knows what reason. Anyways I now have light for the toilet so I shall not say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally opened my sparkling juice from eons ago and drank it in a wine glass. Haha. Poured water in after I emptied the glass and tried to make the glass 'sing'. I succeeded! Heh. Pity I don't have a lot of glasses for me to play with. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many accomplishments today! And all just by staying at home. Haha. I feel so...achieved. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna lose weight if I keep staying at home. Too lazy to eat proper food. I shall think of things to do! Plus I have to make a trip down to school some day this week. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall get back to my anime now. Been watching that episode for dunno how long already. Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;you won't know till you've tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3872901364775764776?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3872901364775764776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3872901364775764776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3872901364775764776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3872901364775764776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-at-3am-in-morning-i-didnt-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SavshNDZRaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Nqi7sI_1xEw/s72-c/1010421922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5679987283221089095</id><published>2009-03-01T21:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T02:34:07.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it's about time to be back since exams are over. Plus it's been exactly a month since I last blogged. Don't ask me how was my exams. Sick of that question already. All I know is that it's over and done with. Don't want to think about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, like any other Sundays, was spent at home in total relaxation. Completed another of the petite puzzles which I bought quite some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SaqWmvajkTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I_v5Jq0qmaw/s1600-h/mickey+and+his+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SaqWmvajkTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I_v5Jq0qmaw/s320/mickey+and+his+friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308220703116595506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the next time I do a normal sized puzzle will I feel that it's too big? Haha. Can't really remember what's the size of a normal puzzle piece already. Anyways, guess who's come back to visit? My backache! Haha. Must be all the sneezing and coughing the other time that triggered it again. So I couldn't do the whole puzzle all at one go and it took me like half a day? But it's alright. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been looking for album artworks for songs too. It's so....time consuming. Since I have like Japanese, Chinese, English, even Classicals inside and some of them, have no album names. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;*cries*&lt;/span&gt; I have to actually locate which album the song is from then I can find the artwork. Torture. I think I have some songs without artist names? Oh gosh. I still have so much more to go. But I'm bored. So I shall do it a little at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to find a job the last couple of days but it's so seriously hard. Everywhere I see are admin assistants. Gosh. I know I'm picky but please don't let me force me to sit in a chair for hours saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hi, this is - insert company's name -. How may be of assistance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can take it. Haha. Sent in a job enquiry about one of the jobs I found online but...no reply yet. Assistant Laboratory Officer. Like ITP no? Don't think we're going to get the job already, big boss. Usually no replies=rejection right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toilet light spoilt. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt; I have to change it tomorrow. Lucky I bought my lamp the other day. Otherwise I'll have to bathe in the dark. I think it feel so comfy bathing in the lamp light. It's like bathing in candle light. Seriously. Maybe..I shouldn't change it yet? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Saqdymh-K8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/74eTQKtj9r4/s1600-h/DSC03459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/Saqdymh-K8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/74eTQKtj9r4/s320/DSC03459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308228603471604674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the white one in the end. Was contemplating between the blue or red at first. I like the red one but the blue one is more practical. Didn't include the white one in the picture cause they were using a blue bulb which I have no idea why. It practically looks unlit. Is that a word? I remember thinking one of the other lamps using the blue bulb and thought it wasn't switched on, so I flicked the switch. And realised that it was already switched on. -.- I should have taken a picture to show you how 'bright' it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I asked the person, or rather Eileen helped me ask, to change the bulb in the white one to the normal one. Which is how I ended up with the most practical colour of all. White. Haha. Thanks girls for waiting for me to choose the lamp. I'm so indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I just remembered. I want to bake during the hols. I should go check whether my Brie has expired. Hehe. If you want to know what is it, you could always go google or wiki it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...that's about it I guess. What shall I do tomorrow? We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;weaving my thread into the cloth of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/admin/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5679987283221089095?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5679987283221089095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5679987283221089095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5679987283221089095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5679987283221089095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-its-about-time-to-be-back-since.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SaqWmvajkTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I_v5Jq0qmaw/s72-c/mickey+and+his+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1171229574787260431</id><published>2009-02-01T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:56:30.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't feel like blogging so I didn't. Just FYI, I'm still alive. Just can't be bothered to blog. So I probably won't update until exams are over and I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya and take cares. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i wanna stay like this until i get sick of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-1171229574787260431?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1171229574787260431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1171229574787260431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1171229574787260431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1171229574787260431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/02/didnt-feel-like-blogging-so-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6625174826349065056</id><published>2009-01-22T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:18:26.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There're things I can blog about but I don't feel like it. They'll probably bore you to tears anyways so I shall spare you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming and tests are even nearer. Looking forward to the hols as usual for a month of rotting. I have this little || life. Cannot say I have no life or I would be dead. But I do wish something interesting would happen once in a while. Maybe I'll do something like sky-diving? Haha. Unlikely but it's a thought. Not particularly interested in that anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do my own things at my own pace but there are always loads of stuff waiting to be done and due dates chasing after me. Time's always on my heels and more often than not, trample on me. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just wrote another boring post. Woots. What a surprise. Bye. I'm gonna drink my green bean soup. And you can't have mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;can i? probably not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6625174826349065056?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6625174826349065056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6625174826349065056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6625174826349065056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6625174826349065056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/therere-things-i-can-blog-about-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1206534855188981674</id><published>2009-01-18T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:29:47.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up, went temple, went temple, went Ikea, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brief summary of my day. Haha. Shall just elaborate on ikea onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was practically my first time IN Ikea. The last time I went there only stayed in the outer part. Was like staring at everything like I never see them before. Which I really didn't. So many nice things at such low prices! Had my eye on a cute lamp but couldn't get it. Mum said NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just got my bookcase and left. After around 2 hours cause of me wandering around and we not knowing where the stuffs were till we asked. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we collected our stuff, me and my mum waited for my dad to buy his hotdog. I was sitting on the trolley, reading my book while waiting. So when he finish buying I didn't want to get up and just asked him to push the trolley with me on it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn fun. Haven't sat on trolley like that in ages. The last time should be in the airport. Those kinda trolleys y'know? But you're not supposed to do that anymores. ANYWAYS, my dad pushed the trolley to the lift. Dunno whether anyone stared at me. This weirdo on the trolley. Haha. Passed by another trolley which had a little girl sitting on it too. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and assembled the bookcase a little while later. My dad did the main parts first then called me to help. My mum wasn't of much use cause she wasn't as tall and couldn't reach the top to balance it anyways. After assembling, arranged my books in it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got @%#$ when my dad tried to move my books to another shelf which he thought was better. No like people anyhow make my books. Storybooks, not school ones. Can't be bothered with those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was telling JS that if I were to buy and put all the books I've ever read into bookcases, I'll have those kinda library rooms you see in movies. Which we both thought was cool. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had that kinda money to buy any book I want. Then I'll be the happiest bookworm around. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of smileys in this post. Don't like it? Too bad. Haha. Toodles! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I just remembered. PORSCHE IS COOL! Imagine ME driving &lt;a href="http://www.porsche.com/pap/_singapore_/models/boxster/boxster/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i want things to be like before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-1206534855188981674?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1206534855188981674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1206534855188981674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1206534855188981674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1206534855188981674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/woke-up-went-temple-went-temple-went.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2713803806653134691</id><published>2009-01-18T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:24:26.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't feel like blogging so haven't been updating. Still don't feel like but I'll just write something briefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday went school, lunch with Eileen, paragon, browhaus, far east, perfume. Shopped alone after she went for work. Went home. Played Trickster. Slept. Woke up, off lappy, slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday woke up early for work. Yes, work. Worked with cousin for another cousin. Was told would be 3 hours max but ended up working till 6pm. So didn't meet up with the guys in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone at my workplace was rushing around after lunch. I didn't know we had to deliver like 1000 boxes by 3pm. So everyone panicking, vulgarites in all languages flying around. Folded, packed, weighed till hands hurt and numb. Didn't eat lunch cause we were too busy. Hungry till not hungry till 5+ hungry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went eat KFC with cousin after work. Hungry like hell. Yes, hell is always hungry for souls. Ok...anyways finished dinner, shopped awhile then went home. Practised singing. Day ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going out with parents. Hope can go see AND BUY piano after that. Fingers itching. -.- Never went so long without playing before. Fooling with shop's pianos doesn't count. Well...I'm not putting much hope that I'll get one that soon. I'm working the pressure. They DID promise me to buy it for me. Hmph. I don't care. I'll get one BEFORE my dad goes overseas again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...post was longer than intended. Oh wells. That's all then. Now shoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i wish i could read your mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2713803806653134691?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2713803806653134691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2713803806653134691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2713803806653134691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2713803806653134691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/didnt-feel-like-blogging-so-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-894128021288764848</id><published>2009-01-15T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:53:30.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blogging on the MRT!! Haha. 3 cheers for portable modem!! Could have been home by this time but left my lappy in the classroom so had to go back to get it. -.- Lucky our teacher's office was VERY near the class and she was still there. =D Would have died without my lappy. Thank-u-you chong chong for pei-ing me go back get it. Love love~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRS presentation was shit. Got shot with so many questions. Zz...I listened to the questions then halfway through, I got very tired and wanted to stop listening and stone there. But of course cannot. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 8 hrs sleep for these past 3 days. Slept like 1 hr at 5+am only. But at least now we're kinda done with most of the stuff and can relax. For a bit anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printed my report and Noorul's and Eileen's one also. BUT! I forgot bring. WTH WTH WTH!! What's with me seriously? Anyways I told teacher and he said hand in tmr. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train fault. All passengers had to alight the train. WTH. Everything's going wrong today. Damn it. Now confirm have to stand already. Continue blogging when I get home. I'm standing typing this. My hand's dying. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-894128021288764848?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/894128021288764848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=894128021288764848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/894128021288764848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/894128021288764848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/blogging-on-mrt-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1792095691272931294</id><published>2009-01-14T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:12:05.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL!!&lt;/span&gt; Bees are so darn funny and horny. Was watching this documentary about plants and they were saying this flower which looks like a female bee then the sex-crazed male bees attempted to  mate with it. Sometimes 'fullhouse' then the males will mate with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;each other&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTH?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another insect, I forgot what is it called, also fell for the same trap but this time another kind of flower. Don't think flowers no brains means they are stupid. They are freaking clever and diabolical. Haha. Stupid horny males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after GEMs, we were at the entrance of SB then saw this guy. He looked so familiar! But cannot remember see him where before. Just glanced at him cause he seems to be looking our way also. Eileen also say familiar. She say maybe somewhere from SPP? He like also finds me familiar I think. Weird. Maybe see once only? Next week, same time, same place, we have a date. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRS discussion cafe and BSBM practical test tmr!! Not too worried about the test cause teacher said it's very easy. Also open book. Just that..still doing report. -.- CRS...just wing it I guess. No time already. Tmr will discuss and write down what to say. Shall bring lappy along. Sigh. Darn heavy. Ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i wanna go nature hiking~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-1792095691272931294?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1792095691272931294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1792095691272931294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1792095691272931294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1792095691272931294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/lol-bees-are-so-darn-funny-and-horny.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5970970458296385320</id><published>2009-01-13T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:49:31.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just woke up from a pretty long nap. Too tired cause I only slept an hour or so last night. Zz...now even less time to do report. At least I'm done with gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD presentation left the guys to do while I did the clicking. So I practically didn't do anything for that other than inserting some of my points in the slides. I'm printing it also since I didn't do anything. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot remember what happened today in school cause still a bit groggy from sleep and can't be bothered to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liyi pei-ed me go to pasar malam and buy food. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, eat food, sleep. Which brings me to now. LOL. Don't care if no one knows what I'm talking about. I bet people don't get what I'm saying half the time. -.- I've got no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report. Now. Bye. Back tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;dreams: escapes from reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5970970458296385320?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5970970458296385320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5970970458296385320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5970970458296385320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5970970458296385320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-woke-up-from-pretty-long-nap.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8239618811163118253</id><published>2009-01-12T20:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:03:01.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't go Kino cause I couldn't be bothered with. Anyways Noorul said that her uncle checked and there wasn't any. Was late to class today. Why is the walkway so freaking long? Zz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school cutted my hair. Feel lightheaded now. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a sign in the lift which surprised me. Haha. Wonder what is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs8h7aeJkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hzPzO1BarSI/s1600-h/DSC03371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs8h7aeJkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hzPzO1BarSI/s320/DSC03371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290388740858848834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha. WTH is a UDD? So if you piss on the floor the alarm will go off? -.- I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I don't have much to say today or rather, I forgot what I wanted to write about. So I'll get back to my report. Sigh. I'm gonna dump the bulk to Daryl again. =( Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Btw I updated my killer heels post with a pic of said heels. It has a red sole, maybe warning wearers? =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;breaking the rules is harder than it seems.&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/4048325132045645077-8239618811163118253?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8239618811163118253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8239618811163118253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8239618811163118253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8239618811163118253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/didnt-go-kino-cause-i-couldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs8h7aeJkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hzPzO1BarSI/s72-c/DSC03371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7854918455332447931</id><published>2009-01-11T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:13:22.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back to being addicted to TRICKSTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evidence 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I slept at 7+ AM this morning. Cause I was playing TRICKSTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evidence 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I woke up at 12 plus. Switched on my lappy. Played TRICKSTER until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Consequences&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Insufficient sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; BAD complexion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hungry [realised I only ate 1 proper meal for 20+ hrs -.-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Didn't do any work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. But games are so...addictive. Cause you don't really have to think about anything. Just see, click, click, click, click. I don't like thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I have been having weird dreams these few days. I can even have a dream within a less than 1 hr nap. I remember I was screaming in 2 of my dreams. But not like out loud. Just IN the dream. Wonder what kinda dream will I have tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr maybe going down to Kino AFTER calling to check whether they have the books in stock. Don't want to go all the way down for nothing again. After school gonna go cut hair. Been so very long since my last trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming week is going to be so very very busy. PBL, reports, graphs, CRS discussion cafe, CD presentation and dunno whether got quiz a not. Sigh. And I'm still playing games. @%#$^@# &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*smacks myself*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the game. Bye. I know. I'm hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;and so I wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7854918455332447931?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7854918455332447931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7854918455332447931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7854918455332447931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7854918455332447931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-to-being-addicted-to-trickster.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4918608557416220714</id><published>2009-01-09T17:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:24:26.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KILLER HEELS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs-uqV6G6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/EVxpy-DXHyo/s1600-h/DSC03352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs-uqV6G6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/EVxpy-DXHyo/s320/DSC03352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290391158637861794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really and truly experienced the agony of what that means today. Don't know what I was thinking, but I went out of the house wearing my new 3-inch heels. It was alright at first, until you start to walk more, AND THEN you feel the pain. Gosh. I practically murdered my own pair of feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're that tall, people tend to look at you right? Haha. Eileen and Liyi said that there was this group of guys behind us, then this guy said &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wah! That girl so tall.&lt;/span&gt; Then when he walked past and saw my heels then he &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wah!&lt;/span&gt; again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her heels so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; LOL. I didn't hear any of that at all, probably too concentrated with walking but it sure was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with them to BB to get the items + Eileen's present. Sat at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERY&lt;/span&gt; opportunity. Met the guys at FC 5 then headed to SPGG. At the stadium there, my heels actually kinda sank into the grassy area. Thus, I took off my heels and walked the rest of the way there in my socks. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Yikai kept playing with my shoes and say that I will fall down. So I told him, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL NOT fall even if my feet are killing me.&lt;/span&gt; Which they are of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played 2 rounds of bowling at SPGG. First game was good, score of 124, but second game I kinda had no mood to play already so the score was like shit. They played an hour of pool later, and I read my mag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go, took out my shoes, walked across stadium, wore back shoes. Halfway down the never-ending stairs at FC 5, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and walked the rest of the way to the station &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IN MY SOCKS&lt;/span&gt;. No one seems to notice I wasn't wearing shoes so oh well. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putted back on my shoes only in the elevator going up to the platform. People who have nothing better to do somehow always stares at feets so I had to wear them back right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tempted to remove them in the bus but I told myself: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Since I walked out of the house in these, I WILL walk back in them also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm blogging, it means I survived the journey from the bus stop to my house. Haha. And this concludes my episode of....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A DAY IN HEELS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;[and surviving to tell the tale of course]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i'm so not doing that again. *shivers*&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/4048325132045645077-4918608557416220714?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4918608557416220714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4918608557416220714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4918608557416220714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4918608557416220714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/killer-heels.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SWs-uqV6G6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/EVxpy-DXHyo/s72-c/DSC03352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5077099264931193888</id><published>2009-01-08T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:02:29.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zz...got back BSBM paper today. SAME marks again. -.- Just 1 more mark. ONE more mark will be enough to up 1 grade. Darn. Results all like shit. Everyone else getting so good results. Whatever. Need to work harder for the rest of the tests, quizzes, exams, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having BSBM practical test next week. Must remember bring datasheets etc. Open book. =D Got quiz on second last week also. Anatomy prac test also coming up. Chem not sure yet. Now sitting at the study area doing bits of report and listening to music. Cafe's upper area got taken away by SP. Grr...I even brought the multi-plug adaptor and my shawl to keep warm. All for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[9.30pm]&lt;br /&gt;Turns out my shawl was of some use later. Haha. Everyone was freezing their asses off and I had my shawl to keep myself warm. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to library to return the dvd which I forgot to watch after lessons. Borrowed another disk to watch but it keeps stopping. -.- Is it that I'm plain unlucky to always choose the faulty disks, or most of the disks in the library are faulty? Sigh. Whatever. There's still YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie I'm watching now is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Stick It'&lt;/span&gt;. It's about a rebellious ex-gymnast sentenced to attending an elite gymnastics academy. It's so darn funny I tell you. Go watch if you have the time. I'm almost finished with the movie already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to watching! Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;and i wonder...&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/4048325132045645077-5077099264931193888?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5077099264931193888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5077099264931193888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5077099264931193888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5077099264931193888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/zz.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6483166063907833436</id><published>2009-01-07T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:22:13.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm...what's to write about? Lessons as per normal, just sleeping more than usual these few days. Getting better though. Ate ice-cream again. Hehe. And chocs. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just taken meds so I better do some work before the drowsiness kicks in. Wanted to do a bit since school ends early today but I took meds in the afternoon also so too tired to do anything. Felt a bit unstable on my feet also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SP's open house is starting tmr, 8-10 Jan. Have a 2 hr break after practical so I hope they won't take up all the seats in the cafe. ESPECIALLY the sofa seats. Gah. Loud, boisterous little kids. Haha. Not that I'm much older than them. But I have seniority over them. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tm!! You still haven't tell me Shannon going what course. She going for open house? And you all start school already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports, reports. Gotta go! Ta!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;nothing comes to mind so you'll have to do with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6483166063907833436?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6483166063907833436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6483166063907833436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6483166063907833436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6483166063907833436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5894677875225213479</id><published>2009-01-06T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:29:34.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Couldn't make it in time for chemistry lesson today so decided to spend the time sleeping in the library. Haha. That area is like a sleeping corner. EVERYONE there was sleeping. Including me of course. Was feeling so damn lethargic the past few days. Still am actually. Flu's getting better but not the lethargy. Sorry guys that I'm constantly whining about how tired I am. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen said in the mrt today that I look like I will bite someone's head off if he pissed me. Haha. That bad? I didn't know I looked like that. I thought it was my usual sian sian look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't have gone school today and put my MC into good use. Didn't get any papers back today anyways. E wanted to cancel today's trip but our whole class of 11 surrounded him and glared at him. Then he said ok ok. -.- Seriously, what kind of teacher is he man? That time we went to do CIP, he ran off to who-knows-where. Then this time we were doing CD, he went to BK and we couldn't contact him cause &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE LEFT HIS FRIGGING PHONE AT HOME!&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Whatever. Enough of ranting. Tmr no more late classes already. 8am sharp. Morning's gonna start with 2 hrs chem. Excitement. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night night. At least now I can get to sleep easily. Maybe it's the meds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;killer look? me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5894677875225213479?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5894677875225213479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5894677875225213479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5894677875225213479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5894677875225213479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/couldnt-make-it-in-time-for-chemistry.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5239290573161936033</id><published>2009-01-05T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:51:11.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just took my meds. Me have flu virus. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt; But doc said it'll be gone in 3-5 days so yay? Haha. My first flu for 2009. Yippee..glad it's able to join me for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to orchard in the noon to check out whether the stores had the Twilight series. I was only able to find Twilight and New Moon. But what I want was the last 2 books. Sigh. I guess they're out of stock in Singapore. Headed to school with disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only had 1hr lesson today. Shouldn't have gone to school and rest at home instead. My head felt so very heavy. Had dinner with the girls at FC 2 then went home to meet my mum at the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah, ate meds, blog. I no like pills! I like the doctor though. Everytime go see doc so friendly one. =D Doesn't mean I want to keep going back. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting drowsy. Got MC for tmr but I think I'll be going to school unless I feel really horrible. Night night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;flu flu, go away~don't come again for any day~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5239290573161936033?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5239290573161936033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5239290573161936033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5239290573161936033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5239290573161936033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-took-my-meds.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3820833791522951087</id><published>2009-01-04T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:53:55.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on a trip with the guys to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Istana Woodneuk&lt;/span&gt; early in the morning. It's an abandoned mansion somewhere near SBG. Had to hike a bit to find the house but we were disappointed when we found it. They already started demolishing the house and the whole roof was gone. Couldn't go inside as the person-in-charge drove us away. =( We were trespassing afterall. =X Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was still early, we headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Demsey Hill&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ben and Jerry's&lt;/span&gt;. Belgian waffle~ yummy-licious! Then off to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cine&lt;/span&gt; we go for movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ip Man&lt;/span&gt; was nice! It's been so long since I watch a chinese film in cinemas. The last show was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'I Not Stupid'&lt;/span&gt; I guess? Which was like eons ago. So this show is all action. Ok, mostly action, with some parts which are...not actiony. The little boy was so cute! If you go see the movie, you'll know what I mean. =) I'm not saying~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Xin Wang&lt;/span&gt; after show. It used to be Starbucks and GJC. Now we have gone eastern-ised. For now anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home the usual time I did for the past few days. Slept at 5 plus. Sigh. And I was saying I wanted to sleep early. Didn't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept till 4pm, waking up for lunch at 1. What I thought was just my usual night flu, was not, as I found out later. I was sneezing, blowing my nose, and my throat feels weird. I hate flu. And I'm still sleepy. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;at least i still have one nostril to breathe through from. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3820833791522951087?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3820833791522951087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3820833791522951087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3820833791522951087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3820833791522951087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-went-on-trip-with-guys-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2721096412948713893</id><published>2009-01-02T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:28:16.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke at 12 plus, ate lunch then went slept for a while more. Went out with mum at 1 plus to get shoes and do some shopping. Found my shoes! And bought a sleeveless jacket. I think that is what it's called? Actually just wanted shop at Causeway Point but everything also don't have. So in the end gave up and went cityhall instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL the salespeople were so very helpful and cheerful even though they had to work on New Year. =D Great customer service. Haha. When I told Eileen they all today, she say is cause they are paid DOUBLE on that day. Lol. Money makes the smiles go around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to get nauseous after a few hours again. Zz..don't particularly know what's the reason but I still think it's cause walk too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home then napped a while. Woke up, blogshopped, practise excel till the wee hours in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excel test was @#%#$%. But should still be able to pass. Confirm not very good though. At least it's done and over with. After test went over to pass the wire to qr. Escorted someone to T10 on the way. Then went library to wait for Nic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to Bugis and had Seoul Garden for lunch. Coincidently saw Josh and his friends there too. Haha. Singapore's really small huh? First time at Seoul Garden! My virgin meal there. Hehe. Ate loads. Food's not bad but keep getting 'pepper' on our meats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV4mh9qRqdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xgj035xx0Yg/s1600-h/icecream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV4mh9qRqdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xgj035xx0Yg/s320/icecream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286705377508960722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;IceCream~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV4miEGiENI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7R4meBccHLI/s1600-h/cuisine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV4miEGiENI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7R4meBccHLI/s320/cuisine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286705379238088914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you think this is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Looks yummy no? Haha. Sick of blogging already. So shall end here. Got nauseous again today after lunch. Nothing to do with the meal. Sigh. Maybe it's also the late nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[11.55 pm]&lt;br /&gt;Was playing around with photoshop and the brushes just now. Saw a set that was pretty nice and proceeded to play with it. This is the result of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV45oWuZcNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QDvv9aoJlvI/s1600-h/background+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV45oWuZcNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QDvv9aoJlvI/s320/background+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286726378037276882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you think of it? Nice? Not nice? So-so? Haha. I don't care anyways. I like it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;huggi-licious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2721096412948713893?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2721096412948713893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2721096412948713893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2721096412948713893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2721096412948713893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-woke-at-12-plus-ate-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SV4mh9qRqdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xgj035xx0Yg/s72-c/icecream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2929801643593048751</id><published>2008-12-31T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:49:06.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Vivo for class outing after lessons. The maths teacher wasn't half bad. Finished using all my McDonald vouchers also. After lunch, we randomly walked around. Finally we told the rest we wanted to go shopping already. That was what we initially planned anyways. Walked...walked...nothing fitted what we were looking for. Sigh. Sales everywhere but nothing to buy. Walked so much today that I felt like puking. So darn annoying. How am I able to shop in peace like that? Stupid weak body. Oh! I saw qr and kel there also. What a coincidence! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I downloaded and started playing O2 Jam already. It's not as nice as the original one but it's on the way. I don't care as long as I can play. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr gonna continue shopping with mum. Good thing about that? She pays for my purchases. =P Yes. I'm THAT bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go play O2 Jam now. The server's weird. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. Some more they said the server's only up for 12 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;should I get myself a teacup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2929801643593048751?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2929801643593048751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2929801643593048751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2929801643593048751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2929801643593048751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-to-vivo-for-class-outing-after.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6775342505712710040</id><published>2008-12-30T15:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:41:01.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from school! So tired cause only had like a couple hours or so of sleep last night. Still having problems sleeping. Zz...tired but can't get to sleep is a horrible thing. Still can't download the client. Grr...frustrated already. Try and try still cannot. Whatever. I already posted on the forum to complain. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today got back another chemistry paper and I got the same marks as biophysics. Lol. Thought we would get back BSBM paper but P forgot he was taking over E's lesson so he came to class empty-handed. Everyone was so sleepy in class and the guys from 23 slept right in front of the teacher I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used up $15 of the McDonald vouchers for breakkie after practical. 1 hashbrown was found to be 'dead' after our meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 'corpse'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SVncrANXnQI/AAAAAAAAADc/T6-KXeAMXnw/s1600-h/DSC03312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SVncrANXnQI/AAAAAAAAADc/T6-KXeAMXnw/s320/DSC03312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285498269044546818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[picture taken by Chong]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The killer smeared grape jam in the shape of a smiley face, leaving her traditional trademark on the body. Oh, how diabolical she is! LOL. Btw, I'm not the one who did this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr supposedly to have a class outing after lessons but not sure what they want to do. Anyways I'll be going shopping with Eileen! Yay! I need to restock my wardrobe. I'm getting sick of wearing the same old things over and over again. The amount of money I have will be: Now you see it, now you don't. Haha. Just got my allowance today but not sure how much. Might be all gone tmr~ Yes, I'm a incorrigible spendthrift. I spare no coins in the presence of shopping. Haha. I'm trying to save~ but everything seems so necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna play game and watch anime already. Bye bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;actions speak louder than words. or do they not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6775342505712710040?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6775342505712710040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6775342505712710040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6775342505712710040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6775342505712710040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-school-so-tired-cause-only.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SVncrANXnQI/AAAAAAAAADc/T6-KXeAMXnw/s72-c/DSC03312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2888540339987015792</id><published>2008-12-29T08:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:42:28.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh. I so do not want to go school. It makes me depressed that I have to go in about an hour's time. 3 weeks of holidays just like that, gone. They say good times pass fast huh? Or something like that. Haha. I better start preparing to go out otherwise I'll be late again. But it's raining..so nice to sleep in. Darn. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12.00 pm]&lt;br /&gt;In school now. It's so freaking noisy. Feeling better now after eating. But still sleepy. Guess my internal clock still not switched back to school mode yet. Supposed to do report but as usual, none of us are doing. Wonder should I sleep a while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there's something wrong with my lappy's battery. Always say around 50% left then after a while auto switch off cause no batt left. Wth? Darn. Batteries are ex la. But like that need to bring adapter out everytime. Or borrow from Liyi. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[10.30 pm]&lt;br /&gt;Found O2 Jam! But cannot download. Don't know what server they using. Like shit. Darn. Any kind souls wanna help me? &lt;a href="http://o2jam-v3.co.cc/index.php?option=com_remository&amp;amp;Itemid=62&amp;amp;func=showdown&amp;amp;id=6&amp;amp;lang=en"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LINKIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you in advance. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I want to blog about already. Sigh. Oh ya. Today only had X's class. He took both lessons cause he couldn't make it for the next 2 weeks. The more he TRIED to explain the lesson, the more confusing it got. Seriously. It would be so much more effective if he were to write down the key points. But no~ he used a disk to explain EVERYTHING. Waving it around, etc etc. Someone asked whether he could repeat the keypoints and his answer? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to work on my carousel in the end cause was packing up stuff and by the time already like 12 plus. Sigh. I do so crave for a piano. My fingers are itchy. Hehe. Maybe some day. Maybe. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it for my first day. Oh. Got back biophysics paper also. Did ok on it but could have been better. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;depression is now a thing of the past. for now that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2888540339987015792?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2888540339987015792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2888540339987015792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2888540339987015792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2888540339987015792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2367429858958031461</id><published>2008-12-28T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:37:51.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Couldn't get to sleep last night again. Don't know what time then I managed to sleep. But kinda felt like I didn't sleep at all. So when my mum called me to eat lunch then I woke up. Went back sleep after eating. Haha. Still kinda tired though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report still not yet completed. Bleahs. Really don't like doing. Tmr lesson's start at 3. Straight to biophysics. Wonder will we get our papers back? Plus I'm still scared about how our Maths teacher will be like. If she's very strict then I'm a goner. Mr Lim!! I want you back! Excel test excel test..haven't practise yet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*dies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Last day of holidays spent rotting as usual. How exciting. -.- Back to report. Ta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just realised I didn't get to do my carousel today! Didn't even touch it! =( Shall go make a bit later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;my eyes are open but i'm not seeing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2367429858958031461?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2367429858958031461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2367429858958031461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2367429858958031461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2367429858958031461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/couldnt-get-to-sleep-last-night-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4368999521938362566</id><published>2008-12-27T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:32:24.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been having weird dreams lately. Last night was a sad one. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*cries*&lt;/span&gt; Woke up feeling so sad la. Gah. But lucky just a dream. Stupid dream-generating part of my brain. Cannot let me have happy dreams is it? Grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays ending already. Sigh. So fast. Plus I'm only halfway through with my carousel. Need to remember to print my biophysics notes also. Otherwise forget again. I don't even know why are we still having biophysics lesson. Assignments - 50% [completed] and MST - 50% [also completed]. So basically there's not much point in continuing with the module right? Oh wells. I don't mind X's lesson that much but G's simply @#$@$%#. Everytime ask us answer questions. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not whether the answer is correct or wrong, it's about how you present it.&lt;/span&gt; Everything's presentation to him. -.- Hope he doesn't read this. Lol. I shall shorten the names even more. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new pillow too! My pillow's gone flat! I prefer fluffy fluffy pillows. =X And I realise why I had a bit of insomnia last time. Cause changed new blanket then not used to it I guess. Used back my old one can sleep again. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nova from Bleach is so darn cute. Maybe I should go see whether I can find a plushie of him and add it to my collection. Hehe. My mum's gonna complain again. Put so many toys on the bed. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go watch teewee already. Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;i want to wake up happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-4368999521938362566?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4368999521938362566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4368999521938362566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4368999521938362566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4368999521938362566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/been-having-weird-dreams-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-218476999062038739</id><published>2008-12-25T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:14:44.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally got to make my pancakes but forgot only had choco milk. So..I used that instead. It's still milk anyways. Haha. Made too many so cannot finish. Will eat them tmr. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going to art galleries. I think they're cool. Of course I hope they have pretty or interesting pieces in there not some weird abstract art or what. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is ending in about 2 hours time. Been sleeping so very 'early' these couple of days. Watching Bleach. =P I'm already at episode 60! An unexpected twist to the story came up. Hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go to any party or go out at all this christmas thus I have nothing more to blog about. Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;and it repeats over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-218476999062038739?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/218476999062038739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=218476999062038739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/218476999062038739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/218476999062038739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-got-to-make-my-pancakes-but.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4865784148117599207</id><published>2008-12-25T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:13:52.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;or any other creatures who somehow knows how to use a pc AND reads my blog. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-4865784148117599207?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4865784148117599207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4865784148117599207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4865784148117599207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4865784148117599207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/m-e-r-r-y-c-h-r-i-s-t-m-s-people.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5580654339342900778</id><published>2008-12-24T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:18:21.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve huh? Not much different for me. Haha. Still rotting. Just 5 more days till school starts. Sigh. My reports...I shall go do now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*whines*&lt;/span&gt; I don't wanna do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like blogging today. So this post shall be short. Reports here I come...whee.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;just grin and bear it.&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/4048325132045645077-5580654339342900778?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5580654339342900778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5580654339342900778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5580654339342900778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5580654339342900778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-huh-not-much-different.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5110431003924786018</id><published>2008-12-23T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:18:36.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy crap! It's already 7 plus. I didn't even realise. Gosh. Watching bleach. Hehe. It's nice. But so many episodes. @@ I'm only at episode 17. Started last night when I got home. Haha. I think that time when I was addicted to Naruto was worst. 20+ episodes a day. Whee~ I'm an anime freak. Sue me. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house has like...nothing to eat already. Gosh. I'm gonna starve!! But fret not. There's always rice. With icky bugs in them. -_- My mum says they're harmless but it's so gross. Rice bugs or dunno what. Don't know how they get there but eventually they do. Weird. That's another reason why I always ask my mum to cook rice for me. I don't want to see those bugs so maybe I'll forgot they exist. Haha. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach bleach bleach! Here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;dreaming..wishing..hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5110431003924786018?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5110431003924786018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5110431003924786018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5110431003924786018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5110431003924786018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-crap-its-already-7-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7308533581607215332</id><published>2008-12-22T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:07:06.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from outside. Twilight was...kinda boring. Since I just finish reading the book like a couple of days ago. Gah. Should have gone with watching Yes Man since I went home at 11 plus anyways. So for those of you who have read the book, I don't recommend the movie. You'll find yourself constantly comparing the book and the movie, for me at least, and the book will still turn out to be better. So save the money and watch some other movies instead. But for the rest of them, they said it was nice cause they hadn't read the book yet. I RECOMMEND THE BOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so. Tmr...rotting again. Need to do reports already. Cannot continue dragging. Plus the date for the excel test is confirmed so I need to PRACTISE! Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bye now. I go surf net and maybe watch show online already. 3 more days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;nothing seems to interest me anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7308533581607215332?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7308533581607215332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7308533581607215332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7308533581607215332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7308533581607215332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7050133335958156396</id><published>2008-12-22T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:40:05.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee~ later going out for dinner and movie! Finally I can get out of the house and go buy my things also. I shall go make a list so I know what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got a lot of parts to cut out of the carousel and I also need to buy more cards to print the template. Gah. Money money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tempted to buy concession so I can waste them but I'm also not going out much. Oh wells. I'll buy it when school starts. Which is like in only 6 DAYS! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*faints*&lt;/span&gt; Anyways can't school start on like Jan or something? 29 Dec is like so weird. There's New Year's Eve and New Year then go back school again. Weird lor. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I keep forgetting about the excel test. I need to go practise. I think I forgot most of them already. Mathcad is so much easier and the steps more detailed in the booklet. Oh wait. Excel don't even have steps inside. If you don't listen in class then that's it. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go make my list now. Be back later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;obsession is dangerous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7050133335958156396?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7050133335958156396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7050133335958156396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7050133335958156396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7050133335958156396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/whee-later-going-out-for-dinner-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6067842306107598429</id><published>2008-12-21T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:01:11.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So very sick of staying at home. Finished reading Twilight at 4.30am yesterday. Or rather, today morning. Haha. It's very very nice. For those of you who haven't read it or never heard of it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/span&gt;, go check it out. I'll be waiting for Noorul to lend me the second book of the series. Haha. Did I mention that she lent me the book? It's just gonna be too long to wait for the book to be available in the library. No money to buy the whole series also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw in the news that people in I forgot where, would rather raise up dogs than raise up kids, and the ratio of dogs and children is seriously shocking. I forgot how much but the numbers are high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. another news. People who sleep MORE or LESS than 9 hours a day will somehow cause damage to the heart. -_- Our bodies are like so fragile. This cannot, that cannot. Gah. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newsperson used the word 'double-whammy'...ok... News is pretty interesting after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to cut out the parts for carousel. Haha. You'll know what I'm doing when I'm done with it! =P But I still can't my craft knife. Bleahs. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to Christmas! Counting down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;and they finally stopped...for now.&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/4048325132045645077-6067842306107598429?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6067842306107598429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6067842306107598429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6067842306107598429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6067842306107598429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-very-sick-of-staying-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6585773045167397745</id><published>2008-12-20T19:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:04:04.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh!! I LOVE Mozart's pieces. Haha. Went to see the clip link from Kel's wp and heard it. So nice~ then I heard a few more classicals. Why my classical cd no have those pieces? Hmph. Shall get it somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my day at home. Again. Gah. I can't remember what I did last sat already. Oh ya. Zoo outing. Ella Enchanted on tv now. Nice movie. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at almost 4am yesterday. Whee~ even later than usual. Was reading Twilight. Nice book. 3/5 through with it already. Fast eh? Started reading last night only wor. Finally another book that engross me enough to forgo sleep. Kinda. So hard to find a really good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamless night as expected. When I say I wanna have nice dreams, I don't get any. Woke at 8am, went to sleep again and woke finally at 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehs..again got nothing to write about already. Oh! Tm, when you wanna come over SP for bowling? Say wanna come over then so long liao still no time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...that's it then. Back to the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[9.30pm]&lt;br /&gt;Listening to instrumentals now. Very nice too. Soothing you can say. Music you can get lost in. I could listen to it all day. Sigh. I'm bored. I'm going back to the book. Ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1.00am]&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how will it feel to get drunk. Pity I don't like the taste of alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;you don't know because i won't say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6585773045167397745?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6585773045167397745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6585773045167397745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6585773045167397745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6585773045167397745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahh-i-love-mozarts-pieces.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-1104309298215578571</id><published>2008-12-19T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:11:14.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt like I ate a lot today. Or maybe just more than usual. Been doing a bit of this and that throughout the day but none of them was work. Seriously I've got no motivation to do the reports. I know I should finish them up ASAP so I can relax and do whatever I want until school starts but I just don't feel like doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep feeling tired. Must be all the sleeping at 3am thing that is getting to me. I always tell myself I want to sleep early today but I still end up sleeping at 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat sweets~ not those normal ones you find in supermarkets or what but those in candy shops. Sigh. There're no such shops in Singapore. Saw something like that in Vivo last time but what a disappointment that was. The sweets are like so so only and quite a lot of them were melting. Seriously. Heard there were nice candy stores in England? Still can't forget the time in secondary school where our chinese teacher gave us each a sweet from England I think. She went there during the holidays and were so kind to share them with us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How time flies. The year will be ending soon and a new year will start. New year new beginnings! Haha. Since I've been at home the entire day, there is nothing much to write about. Had a nice dream last night. =) I wanna have a nice dream tonight too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all for today. Tune in tmr for more! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;when the clock strikes 11...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-1104309298215578571?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/1104309298215578571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=1104309298215578571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1104309298215578571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/1104309298215578571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-felt-like-i-ate-lot-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3166630560921274654</id><published>2008-12-18T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:24:32.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met Amanda at Cathay for movie today. Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist. Missed the first part of the show again. Haha. The movie is funny and good if you just want to relax and have some laughs. But like Amanda pointed out, there wasn't much of a plot. Oh wells. I don't really care about it. Sometimes. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the arcade, as usual, after the movie and played bball machines! Almost broke one machine's record but didn't. Sadded. =( Oh! When we were playing daytona again, cause Amanda wanted to win me, these 2 guys go tap their cards and join us. -.- Anyways we won. Hah! Lousy. Fast foward more bball and daytona then we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lady gamers, you can head over to PC bunk over at Dhoby Ghaut located just beside the arcade at the station for free gaming from 10am - 3pm! This promotion will be on till 1st Jan 2009 so if you're interested, you can head over there. I'm not sure whether other places have this promo but I don't care. Why go all the way there when you can play in the comfort of your own home? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, got the tablet from Amanda already and was playing with it just now. Kinda bored with it already. Might not be getting myself one after all. Hmm...anyways, I don't know how to draw... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Christmas with the Kranks on tv now. Quite funny. Watched before once ages before. And...I forgot what I want to say already. So that's all for today! I'm tired. =( I'm getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night night people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;christmas is just but another day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3166630560921274654?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3166630560921274654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3166630560921274654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3166630560921274654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3166630560921274654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/met-amanda-at-cathay-for-movie-today.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2323994198893280300</id><published>2008-12-17T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:45:19.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ended up not baking again. Not enough ingredients for the one I wanted to make. But I'm heading out tmr! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*gasp*&lt;/span&gt; Excited! LOL. Made my usual mix of chocolate to eat instead. Can't get enough of it. Haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Milk chocos&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white chocos&lt;/span&gt;. Yum yum. Did you know that white chocolate is in fact, not really chocolate? I don't know how to explain so you can go read &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chocolate"&gt;&lt;u&gt;wiki&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you want to. But basically, chocolates are made of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dark chocolate: sugar, cocoa butter, cocoa liquor, and (sometimes) vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Milk chocolate: sugar, cocoa butter, cocoa liquor, milk or milk powder, and vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White chocolate: sugar, cocoa butter, milk or milk powder, and vanilla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;[taken from wikipedia]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The higher amount of cocoa content, the healthier it is. But dark chocolates are bitter..bleahs. I'll choose milk/white chocos anytime over dark ones. Heck care about healthy. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever noticed how the sunlight filters through the trees sometimes? Like when you're on the expressway in the morning [7 ~ 8am?] and there are those trees along the road? Something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUjNNcTz-7I/AAAAAAAAADU/Awq5nukk2d4/s1600-h/13112007%28005%29g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUjNNcTz-7I/AAAAAAAAADU/Awq5nukk2d4/s320/13112007%28005%29g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280696193913191346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty ain't it? And no, I didn't get out of the car just to get this shot. It was taken last year and I was trying to see whether I can get that amazing view on a photo. Tweaked a bit on picasa and photoshop to make it nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr off to Cathay with Amanda to catch Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist! Hope she don't last minute cancel again. Gonna get tablet from her too. Hopefully. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. I just realised how very much work I have to do before school starts. I haven't touched on the reports and there's the excel test after the hols. PLUS, discussion cafe! AHH!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*faints*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall start a bit on the reports now but I'm actually kinda tired. I know it's still early. Must be all the staring at the screen that's making my eyes tired. Couldn't be all the work I hadn't done right? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get to sleep last night cause I was hungry plus was craving for sweets. =( So I got out of bed to eat a piece of peppermint choc then I slept. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get started on those reports now! Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;everyone has secrets that they don't want people to know about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2323994198893280300?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2323994198893280300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2323994198893280300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2323994198893280300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2323994198893280300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/ended-up-not-baking-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUjNNcTz-7I/AAAAAAAAADU/Awq5nukk2d4/s72-c/13112007%28005%29g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7251138933899860646</id><published>2008-12-16T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:36:22.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. It's been so totally boring today. Haha. Was so bored that I decided to play Neopets again. Yes, yes. I know I'm old already but who cares. I had nothing better to do. Like always, there were tonnes of new stuffs. Got addicted to this game inside called Key Quest and it kept me occupied for hours. Haha. Well, games are fun when you are winning! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks js for chatting with me when I was bored! Good luck for your project ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to bake today too. But lacked this or that and I couldn't be bothered to go downstairs to buy the ingredients. I'm a true rotter! Meaning one who stays at home without stepping out of the house. Haha. Got my mum to buy butter and chocs for me so I'll see what I can do with them tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid toilet switch shocked me just now! Maybe cause I was too filled with water. Water is a conductor of electricity right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come come people. Contribute some fun webbies for me to pass time tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum bought the super spicy squid snack back also. For those of you who love spicy stuffs, you gotta try this. Of course you have to like squid too. Oh. Prepare a cup of milk when you're eating it. Or any dairy products. They help bring down the spicy taste off your tastebuds. Of course water works too if you don't have milk or somehow you don't like milk. I downed almost 2 bottles while eating it. It's so spicy but I love it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUehF3VNqEI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gd1omxqpcIg/s1600-h/squid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUehF3VNqEI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gd1omxqpcIg/s320/squid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366210239539266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BENTO Squid Seafood Snack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is the name of it. You can buy it at NTUC FairPrice or Carrefour. Maybe other places have them too but so far I've only seen them at these 2 places. The price is $1.45 each if you want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday faster come! I wanna get outta house already! Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;why do i even bother? seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7251138933899860646?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7251138933899860646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7251138933899860646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7251138933899860646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7251138933899860646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/gah_16.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUehF3VNqEI/AAAAAAAAADM/Gd1omxqpcIg/s72-c/squid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2483933809259753896</id><published>2008-12-14T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:52:11.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supposed to go for movies tmr with Amanda but she changed it to thursday. Oh wells. I'm a good friend so I shall not complain. LOL. More sleep for me. Slept loads today though and finished one report. 1 down 3 more to go!! Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much today so nothing to blog about also. And I just updated about my outing yesterday so kinda sick of blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;bananas and chocolates make a pretty good combo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2483933809259753896?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2483933809259753896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2483933809259753896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2483933809259753896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2483933809259753896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/supposed-to-go-for-movies-tmr-with.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-5522003819618669183</id><published>2008-12-13T21:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:33:36.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Outing to the zoo today!! Very very tired now. Had been walking the entire day. Met the people at Ang Mo Kio station at 8.30am. Was slightly late cause overslept. Haha. One person didn't turn up in the end but it was to be expected. Took bus to the zoo and met Kendrew there. Couldn't get tix at the group pricing...sobs. $18...heart pain. Haha. Seriously, why is it so expensive? I think tourists' money very easy to earn. Like one drink or snacks is already $3? Damn rip off lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOFRjpEfI/AAAAAAAAABU/_yxZsQ5y6Nw/s1600-h/DSC03175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOFRjpEfI/AAAAAAAAABU/_yxZsQ5y6Nw/s320/DSC03175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279641621936804338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the notorious &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHITE TIGERS&lt;/span&gt;....taking a cat nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGB749JI/AAAAAAAAABc/NQAOKRgYGzM/s1600-h/DSC03196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGB749JI/AAAAAAAAABc/NQAOKRgYGzM/s320/DSC03196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279641634923410578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see the man in the cage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGb0aaYI/AAAAAAAAABk/Rc3cE0upZzM/s1600-h/DSC03197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGb0aaYI/AAAAAAAAABk/Rc3cE0upZzM/s320/DSC03197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279641641871370626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELEPHANT&lt;/span&gt; was no DUMBO but was a DA VINCI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOG0sWeAI/AAAAAAAAABs/4B6FvB8rZeA/s1600-h/DSC03217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOG0sWeAI/AAAAAAAAABs/4B6FvB8rZeA/s320/DSC03217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279641648548444162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fluffy&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RABBITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO97dgXHI/AAAAAAAAACc/MI0w19eQGbY/s1600-h/DSC03224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO97dgXHI/AAAAAAAAACc/MI0w19eQGbY/s320/DSC03224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279642595258031218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGyitx3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/G9QfUNho3OE/s1600-h/DSC03223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOGyitx3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/G9QfUNho3OE/s320/DSC03223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279641647971157874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUINEA PIGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fyi: they can die of shock if you drop them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9mtTkCI/AAAAAAAAACU/LhfHlwfQPM8/s1600-h/DSC03251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9mtTkCI/AAAAAAAAACU/LhfHlwfQPM8/s320/DSC03251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279642589687156770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9ZFIyZI/AAAAAAAAACM/QlxDp626G1g/s1600-h/DSC03254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9ZFIyZI/AAAAAAAAACM/QlxDp626G1g/s320/DSC03254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279642586029017490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;presenting...CARLOS the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEALION&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9GBgxgI/AAAAAAAAACE/AR53iC-DS8U/s1600-h/DSC03256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO9GBgxgI/AAAAAAAAACE/AR53iC-DS8U/s320/DSC03256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279642580913538562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;emo-ing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUN BEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO82xIgGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/doBAmC_xe0g/s1600-h/DSC03261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUO82xIgGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/doBAmC_xe0g/s320/DSC03261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279642576818307170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR9eF9xBI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fm7hPGf4G5w/s1600-h/DSC03267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR9eF9xBI/AAAAAAAAACk/Fm7hPGf4G5w/s320/DSC03267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279645885909550098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they said people take spiders and I there taking flowers so...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR9jSVgVI/AAAAAAAAACs/E9Drv4DvzN0/s1600-h/DSC03274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR9jSVgVI/AAAAAAAAACs/E9Drv4DvzN0/s320/DSC03274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279645887303614802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took a spider. Happy? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR96MiMUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vPdGKbhJaeA/s1600-h/DSC03275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR96MiMUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vPdGKbhJaeA/s320/DSC03275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279645893453295938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendrew on the big metal &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TORTOISE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR-tgR8DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/mRunj3DUgp8/s1600-h/DSC03299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR-tgR8DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/mRunj3DUgp8/s320/DSC03299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279645907226325042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got a picture of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEETAH&lt;/span&gt; after dunno how long. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR-pFa6qI/AAAAAAAAADE/MlxDR_7PFvM/s1600-h/DSC03303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUR-pFa6qI/AAAAAAAAADE/MlxDR_7PFvM/s320/DSC03303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279645906039925410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;UV lights are ultra cool! Look at what they do to white colour things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Phew. Finally finish blogging. Sweet dreams ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;why is the blogging window so tiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-5522003819618669183?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/5522003819618669183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=5522003819618669183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5522003819618669183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/5522003819618669183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/outing-to-zoo-today-very-very-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUUOFRjpEfI/AAAAAAAAABU/_yxZsQ5y6Nw/s72-c/DSC03175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6132830805754968712</id><published>2008-12-12T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:08:25.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hehe. We went k-boxing after the movie cause we didn't know what else to do. Spent like 41 bucks just the 2 of us. Wth? Freaking ex can? The tidbit which is like just u know, nuts and crackers in a bowl, costs 6 BUCKS! Add in the gst, service charge, add all them up and u have to pay an extra $10++. So incredible. Oh wells. Anyways, joojoo sings really well. Haha. We were like freezing inside the room. Or maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and tmr still have to wake up early to prepare lunch and go to amk. Gah. 2 early mornings in a row. How...depressing. Hope I won't doze off while walking and fall into the white tigers' enclosure! [sorry. lame joke.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Making pennies last ain't that simple.&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/4048325132045645077-6132830805754968712?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6132830805754968712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6132830805754968712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6132830805754968712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6132830805754968712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3823274043199864027</id><published>2008-12-11T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:46:56.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been at home like a good little girl today. Tmr gonna go to the movies with joojoo. Haha. Wildchild. It's not that long ago but why is it that there's only 1 timeslot each day and not all cinemas have that show? Weird. Maybe it's not popular? Or not AS popular as the rest of the movies that are coming out. Anyways I hope the movie will be nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know/remember what to blog already. So I'll be back with my cross stitch which I have been working on for YEARS. Bleahs. I know. I'm freaking slow. Whatever. Catch ya later folks. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Wish I could be more honest with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3823274043199864027?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3823274043199864027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3823274043199864027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3823274043199864027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3823274043199864027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/been-at-home-like-good-little-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8449853960022915017</id><published>2008-12-11T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:10:16.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ST_31JfLBWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2SEKJ_MukEc/s1600-h/whee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ST_31JfLBWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2SEKJ_MukEc/s400/whee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278209780753302882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!! Lookie look. Me won $20 McDonald's voucher! Randomly decided to do the quiz that time and who knew I got chosen? Haha. Surprise surprise. Problem is with the collection date..18 dec. I just went to school today. Couldn't they have sent the email earlier like at noon or at least postpone the date for collection? Holidays people. Who goes to school during hols? I know I just did today but that was different! Why always so fast 1am one? Gah. Time has no mercy. I'm actually kinda tired cause I woke up at freaking 8~9am. I'm just blogging to 'share my joy' with you people. I just ate McDonald's today. I don't wanna eat it so soon again. I have this feeling that the voucher isn't gonna last long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-8449853960022915017?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8449853960022915017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8449853960022915017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8449853960022915017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8449853960022915017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/whee-lookie-look.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/ST_31JfLBWI/AAAAAAAAABE/2SEKJ_MukEc/s72-c/whee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-8488946472378082794</id><published>2008-12-10T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:04:58.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Having my daily dosage of deviantART now. Been through 4000 over pictures already and there are so SO much more to go. Cause even if the other pictures are not the most popular, you can't deny that they're good too. Of course your defination of good might be different from what I think is good. How I wish I could post some of the wonderful pictures I'm looking at but I might get sued. =X I can send you the link though. If you're interested. Sorry if my posts are always so wordy with little/no pictures but I have nothing to show you. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In case any of you are wondering what manga am I reading [none of you are probably interested], it is Special A. Oh mi gosh. There's an anime adaptation of the manga?? I thought there wasn't any when I searched last time. Or did I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUE543FfDCI/AAAAAAAAABM/6V-fs2hdziw/s1600-h/S.A..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUE543FfDCI/AAAAAAAAABM/6V-fs2hdziw/s320/S.A..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278563887277345826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know whether I'll watch the anime. Cause I don't really like to watch shows when I know what's gonna happen next. I might turn out to be another of those 'the manga is so much better' or 'it is so different from the manga. the manga version is so much better.' I think I might understand how they feel. Like storybooks or anything you read actually, you have an image in your head to kinda visualize the story. So when you watch a movie or in this case, anime adaptation of the story, any changes from what you THOUGHT it will be like will make you reject it. Humans are like that. We don't like changes. =) Or most of us don't. Me? I prefer routine I guess. A little change [for the better of course] will not hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;documentaries TOTALLY rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-8488946472378082794?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/8488946472378082794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=8488946472378082794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8488946472378082794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/8488946472378082794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/having-my-daily-dosage-of-deviantart.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/SUE543FfDCI/AAAAAAAAABM/6V-fs2hdziw/s72-c/S.A..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-7904833036912432763</id><published>2008-12-10T12:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:42:09.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In school. Supposed to do report. Don't feel like. Sleepy. Backache. Whining. I like. Me wants bed. Me wants sleep. Me says bye here and me sees you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;me spams me post with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-7904833036912432763?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/7904833036912432763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=7904833036912432763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7904833036912432763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/7904833036912432763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6332315974484944110</id><published>2008-12-08T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:27:01.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GO. SEE. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://divineerror.deviantart.com/gallery/#My-Favorites"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It's cute. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6332315974484944110?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6332315974484944110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6332315974484944110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6332315974484944110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6332315974484944110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/go.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-3228303214453831220</id><published>2008-12-08T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:53:16.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. Rain rain rain. It's been raining ever since I opened my eyes and it's still like drizzling. Hello? Got that much rain is it? Cannot rain all at one go must distribute throughout the entire day ar? Lucky I spent most of my day indoors. Woke at 8 cause had to reach serangoon at 11.30. Of course I was late as usual. =P Went to Noorul's house! Haha. Watched tv, talked crap then finally time for the food! Nice nice. We all ate with our hands except Jaime. She ar..very weird la. Like what the rest say, she is smart in studies but other things..haiz. Haha. Vidya's tea bread is also very nice. Cause it's sweet. Me like all things sweet. Shall remind myself to get her to teach me how to make it. After that we played monopoly. Haha. I won~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at around 4 cause Yieyeng had to go for work. Went PS again to look at stuff then off to arcade again! 240 at the machine this time. Could have done better. DDR was occupied again. Must go in the morning then can play. Bleahs. Oh oh. I finally bought a thicker jacket from FOX! So nice to wear. Eileen say now I sure sleep in class already. I won't ok! Hmph. =P The salesgirl helping me with the jacket looks really really familiar. Like one of the finalists in SPMP. Or maybe just someone from SP. Hmm..but I'm not very sure. Hope she didn't catch me keep staring at her. I'm not a stalker! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manga time again~ ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Little Nyonya is nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-3228303214453831220?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/3228303214453831220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=3228303214453831220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3228303214453831220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/3228303214453831220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-2128637122671992111</id><published>2008-12-07T22:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:34:07.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The puzzle was fun! Though it was kinda fiddly. But no worries! The puzzle included a small tweezer so you can manage the pieces better. I want to do more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the finished puzzle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STvZk-l9rNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DiXsrzfqtpg/s1600-h/petite+puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STvZk-l9rNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DiXsrzfqtpg/s320/petite+puzzle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277050617695415506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I played around with the pic in photoshop, picasa, microsoft office picture manager, paint. Seriously, the lighting in my house sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I LOVE PHOTOSHOP!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;--random statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go read my manga already. Toodles~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i blogged twice in a day! amazing~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-2128637122671992111?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/2128637122671992111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=2128637122671992111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2128637122671992111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/2128637122671992111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/puzzle-was-fun-though-it-was-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STvZk-l9rNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DiXsrzfqtpg/s72-c/petite+puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-6467369525971912929</id><published>2008-12-07T01:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T01:56:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been browsing deviantART again. It's just so nice. So many interesting things to see and ooh-ed over. Oh oh. I found this &lt;a href="http://foxrichards.deviantart.com/art/FaceMaker-52755515"&gt;face maker&lt;/a&gt; thingy there. I think it's nice. Spent a few minutes playing around with it. And here's the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STq625D_EGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XdrgP3H9gZE/s1600-h/face+maker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STq625D_EGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XdrgP3H9gZE/s320/face+maker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276735365611196514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Looks sad right? But somehow sad pictures will make me more interested than those insanely happy ones. Though have to see my mood at that time of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stay at home today and do my petite puzzle I bought on friday. Wanted to start immediately but had stuffs to do so can't. Haven't even open the wrapper. Btw, today meaning sunday. Since it's almost 2am already? I'm not even tired. Just a little headache but it's always there so I don't really care about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA!! TABLET!! When wanna meet again? I wanna play with it during the hols leh. Otherwise school start then no time le. Give me a slot in your oh-so-busy schedule and we go catch a movie or something. Ask tm also. She wanna go watch mad. You watch already right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to do other stuff already. Ta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;p.s. see? i blogged. don't say i didn't hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-6467369525971912929?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/6467369525971912929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=6467369525971912929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6467369525971912929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/6467369525971912929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/been-browsing-deviantart-again.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8wuv3xF1bAY/STq625D_EGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XdrgP3H9gZE/s72-c/face+maker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048325132045645077.post-4750039140348111462</id><published>2008-12-01T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:13:18.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can people stop dumping Joker pictures into deviantART? Gosh. I don't get what's so nice about him. He's freaking creepy can? I wanna enjoy looking at nice pictures but he keeps popping out to scare me. Sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4048325132045645077-4750039140348111462?l=myrunawaymind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/feeds/4750039140348111462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4048325132045645077&amp;postID=4750039140348111462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4750039140348111462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4048325132045645077/posts/default/4750039140348111462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myrunawaymind.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-people-stop-dumping-joker-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>MINX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14575242843679987998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
