<?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-7153014318710096660</id><updated>2011-08-03T10:02:03.388+08:00</updated><category term='Dreamscapes'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Eat. Party. Love. Live.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4397135174384101928</id><published>2011-02-24T00:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:38:03.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times with THREE LETTERS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ballerina Beauties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TjqMTBDTTo/TWU4SA-TyLI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pqVA8ZdIc9Q/s400/CIMG2027%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576925595718371506" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfD2aHLlrBk/TWU4t5fu5CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FKJz04HY7GI/s400/CIMG2054%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576926074747413538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hahaha! Remember this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1wl0VboLPA/TWVEy-OX9pI/AAAAAAAAAgY/eGPFkYbUWJY/s400/CIMG2050%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576939356055664274" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4397135174384101928?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4397135174384101928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-times-with-three-letters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4397135174384101928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4397135174384101928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-times-with-three-letters.html' title='Good Times with THREE LETTERS!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TjqMTBDTTo/TWU4SA-TyLI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pqVA8ZdIc9Q/s72-c/CIMG2027%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2405894665427404060</id><published>2011-02-01T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:49:04.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today's the 1st of February 2011. Wow. It has definitely been A WHILE since my last blog entry. Just goes to show how busy I've been the past couple of years. Never been bored enough to make  a blog entry... Till now. Boyy, does time fly. Seems just like yesterday I was filling these posts with all my deepest (and shallowest) thoughts. Haha. Browsing through my old posts brings back vivid memories of days gone by. Everyone's moved on to Tumblr now but I feel an inherent loyalty to proper blogging. I don't really have anything to say now but I'm sure I'll come back here pretty soon. Or at least till I borrow an interesting new book from the library. Cheers!&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/TUbn4rmAuEI/AAAAAAAAAf0/bJbY5WzUoRQ/s1600/Fireworks-London-NewYearsEve2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/TUbn4rmAuEI/AAAAAAAAAf0/bJbY5WzUoRQ/s400/Fireworks-London-NewYearsEve2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568392950251042882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7153014318710096660-2405894665427404060?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2405894665427404060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-new-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2405894665427404060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2405894665427404060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-new-year-2011.html' title='Happy New Year 2011!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/TUbn4rmAuEI/AAAAAAAAAf0/bJbY5WzUoRQ/s72-c/Fireworks-London-NewYearsEve2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7427660433919999877</id><published>2009-07-15T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:01:46.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tantrum in HKIA</title><content type='html'>I read about this video a few months back about a lady who missed her flight &amp;amp; threw a mad tantrum at the Hong Kong Int'l Airport. I didn't know how extreme it was though. I was laughing but quite shocked at her behaviour when I was watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/50nNQdgkpTE&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/50nNQdgkpTE&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-7427660433919999877?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7427660433919999877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/tantrum-in-hkia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7427660433919999877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7427660433919999877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/tantrum-in-hkia.html' title='Tantrum in HKIA'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2843856761992267911</id><published>2009-07-10T00:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:03:46.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glow In The Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Today my mood is blegh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I was looking through my Youtube favourites &amp;amp; I found this song I discovered at the beginning of the year: Glow in the Dark. It reminded me how fast time flies. It seemed just like yesterday that I was starting Form 4. Now it's more than half past 2009. Damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3rd Term Tests start on August 20. I hope I don't fail Add Maths. I haven't even started tuitions for it yet since school started. I hate that subject. Sarr is so lucky that she gets to drop it. I feel useless all thanks to that subject. I really don't wanna go for any tuition. They're so tiring. But what choice do I have? Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I watched the new season of Las Vegas today. For the first time in 2 weeks? And I don't even get to watch that show so often. I LOVE IT! I loved it the first time I saw it. It's something for guys but not too gory or serious like all the other crime/detective dramas. It's something light and enjoyable which is what TV should be. Not to mention the hot babes. Grrr... If only I had the cha-ching to buy series on DVD like everyone else does, I would be a happy boy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; So that I don't have to wait every week to watch a 1-hour episode. And sometimes I don't even get to watch it because I either have something else to do or someone else is hogging the TV &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SlYmS-NQ6eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/nrIFkweC1is/s1600-h/tv_las_vegas08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SlYmS-NQ6eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/nrIFkweC1is/s400/tv_las_vegas08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356510914181917154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After that, I watched The City. It's a new spinoff of The Hills. In the latter, the main star is Lauren Conrad while in the former, the main star is Whitney Port, who was Lauren's bestie in The Hills. It's not something that guys usually watch but something about the series appeals to me.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Another thing that appeals to me as well is their lifestyle. The cast are living out how I wanna live when I'm older. Work hard &amp;amp; play hard - in a fashionable &amp;amp; classy city. Ahhh.... The Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SlYm0iibaeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZUjT62MAB5o/s1600-h/f0a29518fa6fb891_The_City.xlarger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SlYm0iibaeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZUjT62MAB5o/s400/f0a29518fa6fb891_The_City.xlarger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356511490870045154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yeaaaaahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2843856761992267911?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2843856761992267911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/glow-in-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2843856761992267911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2843856761992267911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/glow-in-dark.html' title='Glow In The Dark'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SlYmS-NQ6eI/AAAAAAAAAfM/nrIFkweC1is/s72-c/tv_las_vegas08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8137942040922685232</id><published>2009-07-04T02:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:47:04.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love In This Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hmm... Even if that song was so 2008, I still love it. Gaaahhh!! Fucking swine flu! It's getting worse. Don't mind the no-school part of it but then none of my mates are allowed out at the mo'. Sucks because I actually am. I need to find myself some new people to hang with. Haha. Jokes. But this quarantine thing is definitely NO JOKE. Might as well lock us up in Tutong hospital together. Then at least we get to hang out.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My recital rehearsals are tomorrow. It sucks because I still sound like a clucking chicken singing "Fall For You". The song is just too damn high for me. I'll probably make a fool of myself in front of all of 'em great musicians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sk5LaV0I9tI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yu4tmy7Dm-8/s1600-h/n1032020818_30211324_427.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sk5LaV0I9tI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yu4tmy7Dm-8/s320/n1032020818_30211324_427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354299922894616274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Before swine flu "grounded" everyone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sk5L_adVYrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/v_EmkwvMtNY/s1600-h/41AaAH6ykcL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sk5L_adVYrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/v_EmkwvMtNY/s320/41AaAH6ykcL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354300559796298418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stuffed Hippos. Aren't they just so darn cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peace out &amp;amp; all that shaved fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8137942040922685232?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8137942040922685232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-in-this-club.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8137942040922685232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8137942040922685232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-in-this-club.html' title='Love In This Club'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sk5LaV0I9tI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yu4tmy7Dm-8/s72-c/n1032020818_30211324_427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2319870664242168639</id><published>2009-07-01T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:36:23.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ET in the Sewers</title><content type='html'>Look at what could be living under us in the sewers! It's some piece of shit extraterrestrial life form!! I'll never look at a Spaghetti Meatball the same way ever again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TcKpx2DxGwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TcKpx2DxGwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2319870664242168639?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2319870664242168639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/et-in-sewers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2319870664242168639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2319870664242168639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/et-in-sewers.html' title='ET in the Sewers'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3623635099298776777</id><published>2009-07-01T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:28:56.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Omigod". Hahaha... We were teasing Hanson about it just now because he says "Omigod" in such a Brit way everytime something happens... "Omagattt!" HAHAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Everyone seems to be out now. I wanna go out too. I wanna end the hols with a BANG! But anyways, this is still the best June hols I've ever had in YEARS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The worst part is that I have to sing at the Rhythmic Arts recital this Sunday. Can you believe it?! Me? SINGIN'?! I never thought I'd be singing in public in a million years. But I'm forced to believe it because I been attending rehearsals every single day now till Sunday. I'm so messed up yet happy for some reason. I'm weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAHAfQSFI/AAAAAAAAAek/ABC1yfikhyw/s1600-h/main_pict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAHAfQSFI/AAAAAAAAAek/ABC1yfikhyw/s400/main_pict.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353513439938496594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAUx5OL5I/AAAAAAAAAes/QtKwjd6N8Zc/s1600-h/img05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAUx5OL5I/AAAAAAAAAes/QtKwjd6N8Zc/s400/img05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353513676539047826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAfmXKZRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/-oknN4Wmkzo/s1600-h/img04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAfmXKZRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/-oknN4Wmkzo/s400/img04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353513862421964050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3623635099298776777?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3623635099298776777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/rocky-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3623635099298776777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3623635099298776777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/rocky-road.html' title='Rocky Road'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkuAHAfQSFI/AAAAAAAAAek/ABC1yfikhyw/s72-c/main_pict.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6306357788944479673</id><published>2009-06-27T01:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:50:55.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUFOyQmBnI/AAAAAAAAAeE/OWIGewW3PXE/s1600-h/400_mjackson_090625_dhogan_51129939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUFOyQmBnI/AAAAAAAAAeE/OWIGewW3PXE/s400/400_mjackson_090625_dhogan_51129939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351689483767383666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;The ultimate performer gets his groove on. His smooth dance moves have inspired many &amp;amp; captivated millions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, at 10.17 a.m. as my driver was taking me to piano lessons, she told me that she heard about Michael Jackson's death on Chinese radio. I thought she was out of her mind, like she didn't know what she was saying. I mean what would she know about him? She barely listened to English music. Who'd know if it was just some mistranslated crap ae? But when I got to my music school, my denial was just that - denial. My teachers confirmed that Michael Jackson DID pass. I didn't know what to say or feel. Words failed me. Just like Lisa Marie Presley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I am so very sad and confused with every emotion possible," Lisa Marie tells ET. "I am heartbroken for his children who I know were everything to him and for his family. This is such a massive loss on so many levels, words fail me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUF_opK02I/AAAAAAAAAeM/XvRCpdNO_XU/s1600-h/400_mjackson_090625_1445415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUF_opK02I/AAAAAAAAAeM/XvRCpdNO_XU/s400/400_mjackson_090625_1445415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351690322999694178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eccentric pet-lover Michael Jackson bewildered many with his unconventional choices in animal companions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memories of Michael began to flood my mind. Besides seeing him in the media, I had seen him on one special occassion at Jerudong Park when I was 4 or 5. He had a mega-concert free for all Bruneians!! We must've been the luckiest country in concert history!! Imagine... A free concert from the King of Pop! People screamed &amp;amp; cried when he appeared onstage. Everyone shoved to get a closer view of the superstar. I remember seeing him perform his world-famous dance moves. He was singing "The Way You Make Me Feel". That song brings back nostalgia from my childhood till this very day. Then, I finally understood what set MJ apart from everyone else. He had an aura that made you feel happy, emotional, ecstatic, electric, dynamic. A barrage of emotions rolled into your body all at once. It was like getting high without the drugs or booze. To put it simply, Michael Jackson had IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUHp1vaIRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/K7LUqCFncRw/s1600-h/400_mjackson_090625_dhogan_2799179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUHp1vaIRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/K7LUqCFncRw/s400/400_mjackson_090625_dhogan_2799179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351692147581657362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;The "Bad" boy grabs himself in an iconic &amp;amp; much-copied gesture that will always remain his signature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michael Jackson (1958-2009): You entertained millions &amp;amp; inspired many more. You will forever be remembered as a man of great passion &amp;amp; generosity. You will never be forgotten. God bless you. May your soul rest in peace. We'll miss you, Michael.&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/7153014318710096660-6306357788944479673?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6306357788944479673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/king.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6306357788944479673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6306357788944479673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/king.html' title='The King'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SkUFOyQmBnI/AAAAAAAAAeE/OWIGewW3PXE/s72-c/400_mjackson_090625_dhogan_51129939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2582841485490782183</id><published>2009-06-21T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:55:07.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uXqfxpPUUGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uXqfxpPUUGc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2582841485490782183?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2582841485490782183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2582841485490782183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2582841485490782183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7644901888325889301</id><published>2009-06-19T01:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:52:36.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EASTWOOD CITY&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sjp4qCDshEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CmEfPesmBXk/s1600-h/3301_184708270537_619100537_6514692_3978598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sjp49PwfuMI/AAAAAAAAAds/iCyfo3fMIHQ/s320/3301_184711630537_619100537_6514712_8275385_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348720501053176002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sjp4gIOrbXI/AAAAAAAAAdU/GzDkLGgG-0g/s1600-h/3301_184704940537_619100537_6514622_7462511_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sjp4gIOrbXI/AAAAAAAAAdU/GzDkLGgG-0g/s320/3301_184704940537_619100537_6514622_7462511_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348720000816082290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The following video was introduced to me courtesy of the ingenius Dr. Chua.&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/7153014318710096660-7644901888325889301?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7644901888325889301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7644901888325889301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7644901888325889301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sjp4qCDshEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CmEfPesmBXk/s72-c/3301_184708270537_619100537_6514692_3978598_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2310622839490869377</id><published>2009-06-16T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:54:48.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permanent</title><content type='html'>Damn. I love this song by David Cook right now. The meaning &amp;amp; everything is so heartfelt. It just tells us that we have to cherish everything good we've got at the mo' because you never know when all this good will be taken away from you. Hence, nothing is permanent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;"As the days are slipping past, the good times never last..."&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/7153014318710096660-2310622839490869377?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2310622839490869377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/permanent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2310622839490869377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2310622839490869377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/permanent.html' title='Permanent'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1149112544710188523</id><published>2009-06-16T11:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:17:17.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dishes</title><content type='html'>I got up at 08 15 today. Watched TV for a bit. There was a really cool movie on called "Soul Man" on Star Movies. It's about a white man who pretends to be black to get a scholarship to Harvard. I swear, the lead actor, C. Thomas Powell, looks just like Gerald Anderson! From the eyebrows to the grin &amp;amp; everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I had breakfast. Ooo yea... We just ran out of Sehat water. Gonna have to tell my mom about that. Then I did the dishes for the first time in weeks... I'm sooooo proud of myself!! Somehow, helping around the house gives me a really warm feeling inside. Like when I wanna puke. Lol. JOKES!&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SjcN4AXt6rI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NGNp1_OqWaQ/s1600-h/2614_penguin_plates_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SjcN4AXt6rI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NGNp1_OqWaQ/s320/2614_penguin_plates_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347758338349066930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SjcNrw8kZpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VogIf5uBpZg/s1600-h/Bending_Glass_Plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SjcNrw8kZpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/VogIf5uBpZg/s320/Bending_Glass_Plates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347758128050235026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of dishes, these plates are kinda cool. Can you believe it?! Microwave safe! Hahaha... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1149112544710188523?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1149112544710188523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/dishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1149112544710188523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1149112544710188523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/dishes.html' title='Dishes'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SjcN4AXt6rI/AAAAAAAAAdM/NGNp1_OqWaQ/s72-c/2614_penguin_plates_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5510932611287055051</id><published>2009-06-04T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:19:48.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SiflUgX8_mI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EkuU6J5ojhE/s1600-h/3301_184704060537_619100537_6514615_2206676_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SiflUgX8_mI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EkuU6J5ojhE/s320/3301_184704060537_619100537_6514615_2206676_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343491623348928098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;It's a Thursday night. I'll probably be on the laptop the whole time. Maybe I'll watch some TV or a movie. Then, I'll read S'pore Ghost Stories. Scaaarrryyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5510932611287055051?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5510932611287055051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/barred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5510932611287055051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5510932611287055051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/barred.html' title='Barred'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SiflUgX8_mI/AAAAAAAAAc8/EkuU6J5ojhE/s72-c/3301_184704060537_619100537_6514615_2206676_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6013146475490771624</id><published>2009-06-01T05:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:32:15.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO DOIII</title><content type='html'>Matt Koval is an awesome Vlogger that I discovered on YouTube a few months ago. His choice of topics &amp;amp; way of talking &amp;amp; connecting to the viewers never fails to entertain me. Here is one of his funnier videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3B_gYSQNhs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3B_gYSQNhs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6013146475490771624?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6013146475490771624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-doiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6013146475490771624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6013146475490771624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-doiii.html' title='NO DOIII'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2232253790502712690</id><published>2009-05-30T23:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:22:16.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SifkTxBjW1I/AAAAAAAAAck/QAB4s0B7Cw8/s1600-h/1_335671824l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SifkTxBjW1I/AAAAAAAAAck/QAB4s0B7Cw8/s320/1_335671824l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490511126879058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SifkGHcbq4I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6mSJpkeLR6U/s1600-h/1_402723685l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SifkGHcbq4I/AAAAAAAAAcc/6mSJpkeLR6U/s320/1_402723685l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490276627032962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sifj1Gb-ZxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cZzYFFnn11g/s1600-h/1_418673868l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sifj1Gb-ZxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/cZzYFFnn11g/s320/1_418673868l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343489984298903314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad didn't come to KB today. Maybe tomorrow. He must be busy or something up in Bandar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Debbie still owes me "CentreStage 2". I really wanna watch that "Swing Baby Swing" thing she's been on about. I been practising "Bohemian Rhapsody" since it's the 2nd choice for a song. I hope she agrees to that one because I think it's a better option than "Slow Ride". You need hella good vocals for the latter whereas the former can be sung as long as there's theatrics &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sifkh2sygPI/AAAAAAAAAcs/S_6pimNTw5M/s1600-h/n619100537_4944401_5669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sifkh2sygPI/AAAAAAAAAcs/S_6pimNTw5M/s400/n619100537_4944401_5669.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343490753168572658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Gotta be lovin' them shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2232253790502712690?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2232253790502712690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2232253790502712690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2232253790502712690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to-me.html' title='Dedicated to Me'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SifkTxBjW1I/AAAAAAAAAck/QAB4s0B7Cw8/s72-c/1_335671824l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4781248512764366047</id><published>2009-05-30T14:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:24:08.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bum-Bum-Bi-Dam-Bum-Bum-Bi-Dam-Dam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out early today. I went to school to have early rehearsals for the Sultan's birthday celebrations. There was only one other student there. GAYMOND!!! Freaky. Anyways, the rehearsal was good. We're gonna do a traditional Chinese dance complete with coloured fans. Its harder than it looks. We have to do this flower formation &amp;amp; a waaaveeee. The choreographer loved how I was so "graceful" yet I didn't look gay. Unlike some people. *Coughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;She asked if I did ballet. HAHAHAHA!!! After that, I had lunch at the foodstalls next to my school. I had some good ol' Chicken Rice. I just realized that I hadn't had Chicken Rice in agessss. I missed the old Chicken Rice Restaurant at Jln. Pretty. They used to be the best but they sucked after changing management. Then we went to St. John's to see my mom's mate &amp;amp; her kid. Guess who I saw? Best Boy Lion King!! Hahaha... That guy's missable. I wish he was my bro so I could hangout with him everyday. But maybe I'd just get sick of him the way siblings always do. lol. It was the first time I went in St. John's. It reminded me of government schools in Manila. Maybe that's why so many Filipinos study there. Because it reminds them of home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I just finished Breaking Dawn. The best. But now I got nothing to read :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4781248512764366047?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4781248512764366047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/bum-bum-bi-dam-bum-bum-bi-dam-dam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4781248512764366047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4781248512764366047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/bum-bum-bi-dam-bum-bum-bi-dam-dam.html' title='Bum-Bum-Bi-Dam-Bum-Bum-Bi-Dam-Dam'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3396661900557501616</id><published>2009-05-29T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:56:20.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh_hAi-dwDI/AAAAAAAAAcE/hlKuqCvtniA/s1600-h/t11compoldsmallfg9kr6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh_hAi-dwDI/AAAAAAAAAcE/hlKuqCvtniA/s320/t11compoldsmallfg9kr6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341235082589749298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;HEART FOR HIRE&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3396661900557501616?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3396661900557501616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/currently-looking-for-somebody-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3396661900557501616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3396661900557501616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/currently-looking-for-somebody-to-love.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh_hAi-dwDI/AAAAAAAAAcE/hlKuqCvtniA/s72-c/t11compoldsmallfg9kr6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4326412817803989458</id><published>2009-05-29T15:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:58:40.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-AHOLIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exams are over &amp;amp; I need a good thick book to read. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I miss Selinaaaaaa &amp;amp; Jesssssss.&lt;/span&gt; Last night, I had my 15th birthday dinner at Excapade &amp;amp; those 2 were the ones missing in action. It woulda been perfect if they were there to celebrate with me. I love all my friendsss. They put me on top of the world. I'm in a lovey-dovey mood today. Haha. Exams are officially over!! BOO-YAHH!! But Terror Part 2 begins next week - The Results.&lt;/span&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh-WYXREcdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/mVZAdBHxRoU/s1600-h/CIMG0293.JPG"&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh-WYXREcdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/mVZAdBHxRoU/s320/CIMG0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341153028391334354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;This pic was taken on a random staircase. I just realized that I have a lot of pics at Excapade &amp;amp; random staircases. Especially on Facebook. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh_iG2NpWqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9w33vI62l4g/s1600-h/4308_199740190537_619100537_6853298_1180080_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh_iG2NpWqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9w33vI62l4g/s400/4308_199740190537_619100537_6853298_1180080_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341236290344540834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4326412817803989458?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4326412817803989458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/aholic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4326412817803989458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4326412817803989458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/aholic.html' title='-AHOLIC'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sh-WYXREcdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/mVZAdBHxRoU/s72-c/CIMG0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7463375201030698991</id><published>2009-05-24T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:03:56.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the Line</title><content type='html'>This season of American Idol was the BESTEST EVERRR!! The whole Top 5 was unique in their own special ways which was AWESOME!! This performance nearly brought me to tears because I witnessed all their individual journeys &amp;amp; this was like their graduation performance, y'know. Adam Lambert stole the stage in this performance. 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Baby -JJJ- can be the craziest shtick sometimes. I remember a video she posted on Facebook where she was screaming &amp;amp; giggling like someone was poking her down there if you know what I mean ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is the 2nd week of exam week. ARRRGGHHH!! And on Monday, I've got my MOST DESPISED subjects - A. Maths &amp;amp; Chemistry!!! *Cue horror music*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write till there for tonight. 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verdana;"&gt;favourite song: Mad - Ne-Yo.&lt;/span&gt; And everything Adam Lambert sang on American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;favourite movie: Undecided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;favourite sport: Swimming &amp;amp; Tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;favourite season: Summer&lt;/span&gt; Fun in the Sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;favourite day of the week: The Saturdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;favourite ice-cream flavour: Caramel Butterscotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nine Currents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current mood: Dazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current clothes: Gentlemen's Game Shirt &amp;amp; Cargo Shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current desktop: Me &amp;amp; The Mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current toenail colour: Clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current time: 10.41pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current annoyance: Examinations!&lt;/span&gt; DAMNATIONS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current thoughts: Adam Lambert shoulda won American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eight Firsts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first best friend: Edwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first crush: M. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first movie: Toy Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first piercing: Unpoked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first lie: "I didn't stick my boogers under the dinner table."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first music: Vengaboys. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first car: Little Tikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seven Lasts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last cigarette: Never had one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last drink: Cappucino Smoothie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last car ride: With the family to WYWY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last crush: The Hunny Bunny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last movie seen: The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last phone call: Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;last CD played: Beyonce - I Am Sasha Fierce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Six Have-You-Evers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever date one of your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bestfriends: Never dated anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever broken the law: Nope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm an angel 0:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever been arrested: Don't plan on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever been skinny dipped: One day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever been on tv: Coming soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have you ever kiss someone you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;know: Never been kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Five Things You Are Wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Definitely Undies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Nike shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. Shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. Glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. A smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Four Things You Have Done Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Woke up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Ate&lt;/span&gt; 2 meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. 2 Math Exam Papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. Watched American &lt;/span&gt;Idol Finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Three Things You Can Hear Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Telly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. My Breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. Mouse-Clicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Two Things You Can't Live Without:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Laughter &amp;amp; Smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. The love &amp;amp; warmth I get from family &amp;amp; friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things You Do When You Are Bored:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Date the telly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Listen to music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Watch online&lt;/span&gt; videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Chat on MSN &amp;amp; go on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Workouts&lt;br /&gt;- Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I totally love the instrumental soundtrack theme from Autumn In My Heart - "The Reason. I fell for the mesmerizing melody &amp;amp; I'm learning how to play it on the piano now. I have so gotta revise for my Physics &amp;amp; PoA exams tomorrow. I didn't even get to eat the Cadbury Dream I was planning on downing while I was watching the American Idol finale. Even though Adam didn't win, I'm still ecstatic. I know for sure he'll record an album &amp;amp; become an ICON, not just a superstar but an ICON, one day... The finale was AWESOME. Season 8 was the BEST ever. Everyone was unique in their own way. It's the first time that ALL the contestants in the Top 5 were genuinely AMAZING. The finale was soooo DAMN good that it brought me to tears. What a night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uazOXODTmT0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uazOXODTmT0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3887379401603649066?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3887379401603649066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-ten-favourites-favourite-colors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3887379401603649066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3887379401603649066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-ten-favourites-favourite-colors.html' title='YEEEEEEAAAAAA!!!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6321972673965357581</id><published>2009-05-17T01:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:34:05.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ungu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about great dramas and I remembered  Oprah's "The Colour Purple" all of a sudden. Random. I know. Anyways, yesterday was an oh-so-tiring day; went up to Seria at around 9 a.m. to check out this lady who taught Spanish. I've decided that languages are my assets since I can speak 4 so I'm set on learning as much as I can. I'm hoping to take up a course in foreign studies &amp;amp; maybe become an ambassador one day. A bit ambitious but yea... My other choice is to become a geologist &amp;amp; since they travel a lot, languages will come in handy as well. After that, I went for my piano lessons. Teacher Mark let me play anything I wanted so I chose to study "Reason" - one of my favourite OSTs of all time from "Autumn In My Heart". Tutored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my student after lunch then I went straight to tennis. I been improving in tennis quite a bit. Last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;week, I won all my games against my opponents &amp;amp; the same goes for this week. I hope these improvements continue &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was my last night of fun before exams. Damn exams. I hate studying. I'm too tired so I'll just post pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg74e793efI/AAAAAAAAAbM/t9U85e7RDYY/s1600-h/4270_193113025537_619100537_6687436_1013070_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg74e793efI/AAAAAAAAAbM/t9U85e7RDYY/s320/4270_193113025537_619100537_6687436_1013070_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336475818857560562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg74vnKLgpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/soLqTHeBVVY/s1600-h/4270_193113890537_619100537_6687462_4410711_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg74vnKLgpI/AAAAAAAAAbU/soLqTHeBVVY/s320/4270_193113890537_619100537_6687462_4410711_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336476105329836690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6321972673965357581?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6321972673965357581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/ungu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6321972673965357581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6321972673965357581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/ungu.html' title='Ungu'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg74e793efI/AAAAAAAAAbM/t9U85e7RDYY/s72-c/4270_193113025537_619100537_6687436_1013070_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-208652970303757260</id><published>2009-05-16T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:53:51.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg5_BYXPOKI/AAAAAAAAAbE/O1rvJBD4AIc/s1600-h/3301_184695945537_619100537_6514487_1910615_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg5_BYXPOKI/AAAAAAAAAbE/O1rvJBD4AIc/s320/3301_184695945537_619100537_6514487_1910615_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336342270177130658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Had school today. School was cooool today. Not much studying done. Mainly because exams are in 5 days' time. That's NOT cool. The class was pretty clean when I came in. It felt goooood since I'm in charge of cleanliness. Lame. Physics was aiight. I love Physics. Bio was also gooood. I despise Chem &amp;amp; A Maths.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAYA!! I might go out for dinner with some mates laterrrrr... Hopefully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peace.&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/7153014318710096660-208652970303757260?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/208652970303757260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/208652970303757260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/208652970303757260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sg5_BYXPOKI/AAAAAAAAAbE/O1rvJBD4AIc/s72-c/3301_184695945537_619100537_6514487_1910615_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-10729186334258074</id><published>2009-05-10T14:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:56:07.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Today is Mother's Day! Holla to all the sexy mommas out there! Let's talk about what I ate today. I woke up &amp;amp; ate some "pancit" - traditional Filipino glass noodle dish (Mummy's treat). Then for lunch I had some leftover baked spaghetti. Just because it was leftovers doesn't mean it sucked though. It was deeelish! Dad brought home some of the birthday cake that he had at his office birthday party yesterday. It was a chocolate moist cake covered in rainbow fondant. He bought it from one of his friends who had a blog where she sold cakes called "http://tasteontray.blogspot.com". The cake was nice &amp;amp; the fondant was chewy-good but it left an aftertaste which was too sweet for me. It tasted like candy. Maybe it was because of the rainbow flavour? I don't really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yesterday was a pretty gooood day. It was a long one too. I left the house at 3 p.m. to meet Hannah &amp;amp; Jess at Panaga. Jess is leavin' on Monday for Cyprus by the way. I'm devastated. Anyways, I met up with 'em. She was a bit different yesterday though. I can't explain it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: I'm sad that you're leavin' love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jess: Ugh. I've got no more feelings about leaving Brunei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: So you're happy you're leaving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jess: No. I just don't have any emotions anymore. I cried away all my tears last week. I'm not sad. I'm not happy. I'm not angry. I've just got no feelings. It doesn't even feel like I'm leaving. I wasn't even born here anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I dunno but I think she was tryna hide her feelings about leaving. I know how much she loved Brunei. She must be REALLY sad. Or maybe not. I'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After meeting the girls, I watched the Royal Academy of Dance Fest on the beach. It was boringgg. Panaga Dance Centre is the best in ballet school in Brunei though. There were some fun moments though like the swimming dance. After that, I went with Victoria to Anna's beach bash. I only knew like a handful of people. It was a gooooood party though. I danced the night away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaKpt8qlXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zL_j2tIe1WE/s1600-h/4302_189786565537_619100537_6615391_2652218_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaKpt8qlXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zL_j2tIe1WE/s320/4302_189786565537_619100537_6615391_2652218_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334103257980245362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaLAzyzDdI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RgnWLPlxzDE/s1600-h/n710914020_1822697_7195064.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaLAzyzDdI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RgnWLPlxzDE/s320/n710914020_1822697_7195064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334103654686461394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaLOK8a95I/AAAAAAAAAac/Ld_qBnB7NvM/s1600-h/4302_189787180537_619100537_6615401_6267861_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaLOK8a95I/AAAAAAAAAac/Ld_qBnB7NvM/s320/4302_189787180537_619100537_6615401_6267861_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334103884239140754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-10729186334258074?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/10729186334258074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-is-mothers-day-holla-to-all-sexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/10729186334258074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/10729186334258074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-is-mothers-day-holla-to-all-sexy.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaKpt8qlXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zL_j2tIe1WE/s72-c/4302_189786565537_619100537_6615391_2652218_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1054581152828331514</id><published>2009-05-07T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:02:00.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Our lives are not determined by what happens to us, but by how we react to what happens; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not by what life brings us, but by the attitude we bring to life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;didn't do anything interesting since blogging in the afternoon. I played Mafia Wars. The Facebook game everyone's been playing lately, even the teachers at my school! I tried making money by doing jobs &amp;amp; buying properties. I don't get what's so fun about it though. At least I can understand the game I guess. I haven't seen Jess for 3 months &amp;amp; she's leaving on Monday. I only MIGHT see her on Saturday. I'm sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRN4HVXp4m0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRN4HVXp4m0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1054581152828331514?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1054581152828331514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/homme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1054581152828331514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1054581152828331514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/homme.html' title='Homme'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-628891684895382064</id><published>2009-04-11T17:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:03:21.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at probably 5.15 today but I only got up at my usual time which is 6 a.m. I guess I was too excited about my lunch with One &amp;amp; Only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Ya know, I've been thinking a lot lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where do you think Cyprus is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;At first, I thought Cyprus was in Europe near France. It sounded like a fruit too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I was supposed to have lunch with  One &amp;amp; Only. See, everytime I'm too excited about something, the something doesn't happen. Ugh. I've got Add Maths tuition later. I feel like my head's not taking anything in... And my exams are in 13 days! I seriously get bored with the subject. St. John's doesn't need Add Maths in the Science stream. WHY DO I?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wEbmVK4arQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wEbmVK4arQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-628891684895382064?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/628891684895382064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/snug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/628891684895382064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/628891684895382064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/snug.html' title='Snug'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5038540220440395980</id><published>2009-03-26T08:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:05:22.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;POST #101!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I finally went out today. I had lunch with Ryan, Sarr, Qilah &amp;amp; Mizan at Excapade. I had so much fun because it was just us friends &amp;amp; I got to be random &amp;amp; crazy like I love to. And I got to dress up which was fun. Hahaha. I told 3 funny stories. That was cool. I am SUPER-energized and pumped to the MAX! I had a haircut. The bird's nest is now manicured grass. I went back to Excapade for dinner with the family this time. Talk about bloated. And to top off the day, I had a wonderful chat with Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScurN8vrG9I/AAAAAAAAAaE/mTCpHcufo3c/s1600-h/jennifer_aniston.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScurN8vrG9I/AAAAAAAAAaE/mTCpHcufo3c/s320/jennifer_aniston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317532041173736402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Jen Aniston. She's the ultimate girl-next-door. And her hair is oh-so-perfect. I love ladies with great hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tu-hRTwvimE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tu-hRTwvimE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Lambert is my vote for American Idol. He's so creative in the way he arranges his songs. Not to mention the power in his voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pyVJQIXTHw0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pyVJQIXTHw0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just shown that he can do upbeat tracks &amp;amp; slow it down too. Indescribable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5038540220440395980?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5038540220440395980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/101.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5038540220440395980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5038540220440395980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/101.html' title='#101'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScurN8vrG9I/AAAAAAAAAaE/mTCpHcufo3c/s72-c/jennifer_aniston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6217047533278797368</id><published>2009-03-21T08:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:31:19.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doesn't this look like the Caterpillar Ride at Jerudong Park?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ1Ohymo_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qRA7RKtPnoQ/s1600-h/clowntrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ1Ohymo_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qRA7RKtPnoQ/s400/clowntrain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315431983909086194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6217047533278797368?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6217047533278797368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/doesnt-this-look-like-caterpillar-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6217047533278797368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6217047533278797368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/doesnt-this-look-like-caterpillar-ride.html' title='Doesn&apos;t this look like the Caterpillar Ride at Jerudong Park?'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ1Ohymo_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qRA7RKtPnoQ/s72-c/clowntrain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2165775911600186859</id><published>2009-03-21T08:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:30:15.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pervy Kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ojLwxNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AlzK2QvSO6s/s1600-h/take_a_picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ojLwxNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AlzK2QvSO6s/s400/take_a_picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315431331448014034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The woman should give this to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;PervBoy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ00S2pdII/AAAAAAAAAZ0/c_b_Gub-hjQ/s1600-h/81445550.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ00S2pdII/AAAAAAAAAZ0/c_b_Gub-hjQ/s320/81445550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315431533222917250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HANDZOFF ya midget &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;PERV&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2165775911600186859?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2165775911600186859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/pervy-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2165775911600186859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2165775911600186859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/pervy-kid.html' title='Pervy Kid!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ojLwxNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AlzK2QvSO6s/s72-c/take_a_picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7533214554505280775</id><published>2009-03-21T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:27:23.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ZlU-VdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/x48Wrf9qrNQ/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ZlU-VdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/x48Wrf9qrNQ/s400/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315431074325485010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-7533214554505280775?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7533214554505280775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7533214554505280775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7533214554505280775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0ZlU-VdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/x48Wrf9qrNQ/s72-c/image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-9008857850485885296</id><published>2009-03-21T08:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:26:38.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Made in China</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0JucTNSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/zr0N8bqBzQI/s1600-h/4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0JucTNSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/zr0N8bqBzQI/s400/4a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315430801894225186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fake KFC. Omigod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-9008857850485885296?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9008857850485885296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/made-in-china.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/9008857850485885296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/9008857850485885296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/made-in-china.html' title='Made in China'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQ0JucTNSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/zr0N8bqBzQI/s72-c/4a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-332862383408413139</id><published>2009-03-21T08:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:25:20.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQy8S4itPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Wke3M6IaE4o/s1600-h/Insanity_wood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQy8S4itPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Wke3M6IaE4o/s400/Insanity_wood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315429471646561522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I found this guy version of Beyonce's "If I Were a Boy". It's buy Desi-X or something. It's aiight. Worth a listen y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QnLUaCPbn3I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QnLUaCPbn3I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-332862383408413139?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/332862383408413139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/332862383408413139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/332862383408413139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQy8S4itPI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Wke3M6IaE4o/s72-c/Insanity_wood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1529998752532755643</id><published>2009-03-21T08:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:18:08.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got up. It's 8 a.m. I have woken up earlier than I wished once again. I woke up with a sore-ish throat &amp;amp; now my nose is runny. I hope I don't get sick during the hols. I wanna get sick when school starts though :) Hmm..... What should I do today? I dunno if I have HipHop today. I might just go anyways &amp;amp; see if the girls are there. Didn't get to hang with Hannah yesterday. Felt kinda bad for leaving her hanging. At least she had Dom to keep her company. I really wanna get to know that dude. He seems kinda cool... In a lil' bro way. Hahaha... I miss Selina &amp;amp; all the funstuff that happened last year. I miss 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQx-1lsbvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/co8JKArpM5Y/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQx-1lsbvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/co8JKArpM5Y/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315428415810858738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I love the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1529998752532755643?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1529998752532755643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-got-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1529998752532755643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1529998752532755643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-got-up.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScQx-1lsbvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/co8JKArpM5Y/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7552754941856412172</id><published>2009-03-20T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:07:08.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Dream Toilet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOG3MXQB6I/AAAAAAAAAY8/sTs_3_5LxBw/s1600-h/men_s_toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOG3MXQB6I/AAAAAAAAAY8/sTs_3_5LxBw/s400/men_s_toilet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315240267996989346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-7552754941856412172?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7552754941856412172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ryans-dream-toilet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7552754941856412172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7552754941856412172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ryans-dream-toilet.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Dream Toilet'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOG3MXQB6I/AAAAAAAAAY8/sTs_3_5LxBw/s72-c/men_s_toilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4405753712894088645</id><published>2009-03-20T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:04:17.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaiian Macadamia Nuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOFt-bQmzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/wdOdDrzX248/s1600-h/chocolate-caramel-clusters.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOFt-bQmzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/wdOdDrzX248/s320/chocolate-caramel-clusters.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315239010125257522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm addicted to Mauna Loa Hawaiian Macadamia Nuts. My uncles &amp;amp; aunts from Honolulu just gave a box to my mom when they met in Maniluh. They got caramel in 'em too! My all-time fav flava! It's heaven :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Let's be a bit scientific &amp;amp; educational today. Here's some info I found on Macadamia nuts &amp;amp; chocolates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;if you are eating a diet that is relatively high in fat, you should definitely be eating macadamia nuts as a part of this diet. Macadamia nuts contain powerful antioxidants and vitamins that can aid in the fight against cancer and heart disease. They are also high in minerals that should definitely be a part of your healthy diet. While you may think that this would be great if these nuts were not so high in things that are bad for your health as well, you will be happy to know that unsalted macadamia nuts contain no cholesterol, plus they are also low in both sodium and saturated fats. Therefore, eating one ounce, approximately eleven macadamia nuts, is a good thing to do for your health each day. In this small serving of macadamia nuts you will also be enjoying two grams of protein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;That's interesting. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I had a boring day today. Well, not technically very boring, but I didn't do anything fun either. Had piano lessons, tennis lessons. Was supposed to go out with A but then it got cancelled again because K couldn't come down to KB. I didn't take my report sheet yesterday because I couldn't bare to see my results. I got 66 in D MATHS! And 56 in A Maths! I take tuition for that for crying out loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;UGGGGHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4405753712894088645?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4405753712894088645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/hawaiian-macadamia-nuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4405753712894088645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4405753712894088645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/hawaiian-macadamia-nuts.html' title='Hawaiian Macadamia Nuts'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/ScOFt-bQmzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/wdOdDrzX248/s72-c/chocolate-caramel-clusters.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-943190794789637103</id><published>2009-03-19T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:10:16.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY did so many things I've been wanting to do. I been wanting to wake up late for a couple of weeks now because I always been waking up early, as in 7 o' clock! I woke up at 9.40 a.m. today &amp;amp; it felt so good. I also FINALLY went for a really good serious work-out jog yesterday. I been wanting to do that since December but all the jogs I went on since then only needed short bursts of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm stuck in the house for 3 days because my mom's in S'pore &amp;amp; I've got no pick-up for the late nights. I'm waiting on A again to gimme the green light for lunch outside. He's waiting for K to get up or something. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s-fSrJtIu8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s-fSrJtIu8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-943190794789637103?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/943190794789637103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/943190794789637103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/943190794789637103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-188999508280674100</id><published>2009-03-19T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:47:17.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Bulbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Term of Form 4 is coming to an end. It has not been good. My best subject is PoA. I got 100%. I was so lost at first because I didn't have a book. I ended up having to photocopy the whole stupid 4th edition PoA. Why the hell do they have a 5th edition when only a few schools are even using it?! Classes are chaos, especially for Chemistry, because nobody wants to listen to Dr. Pant's droning. Her voice seriously only has one tone. It's like she's prescribing antibiotics &amp;amp; panadol to us at the hospital. I should refer her to the Rhythmic Arts voice teacher. There are so many people in the Science class that we had to move to a bigger classroom. But hey ho! I'm a Junior now! Kinda scary though... Time flies sooo fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And..... No scary teachers this year!! Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Now, I leave. Exit B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-188999508280674100?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/188999508280674100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/flash-bulbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/188999508280674100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/188999508280674100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/flash-bulbs.html' title='Flash Bulbs'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8846297633979356789</id><published>2009-03-15T10:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:49:20.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Term Tests</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so anxious about my first term test results. I wish I'd studied Chinese more. If I'd known that PoA was gonna be so easy, I'd have studied Chinese more. (I had PoA &amp;amp; Chinese on the same day). AIYOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8846297633979356789?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8846297633979356789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-term-tests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8846297633979356789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8846297633979356789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-term-tests.html' title='First Term Tests'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7284570519888229085</id><published>2009-03-14T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:32:26.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circle of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the last day of First Term Tests. But they seriously felt like exams. I guess it's because our fate depends on it. Whether we stay in Science or otherwise. I really do hope I don't get transferred. PLEASE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I went out at 4.20 to get to the beach for Sunset Silhouettes. The show was great but last year's was better because there were more dancers &amp;amp; longer performances. But the arrangement if performances this year was pretty good too. The people who deserved to be in the spotlight were. lol. I loved the teenage guy's performance though. This year's was much better than last year's because there were more guys &amp;amp; the dance was longer. The song was cooler too. If I were given a choice to perform in the past or present, I'd definitely had chosen today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;After the show, I stayed back to have dinner with the guys. I haven't eaten out or hung out with them in a looong time... I ate Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Fish a la Panaga... I been craving that for ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;One &amp;amp; only was in the crowd just now, showing some support. Sometimes, she can be so irritating but when she's great, she's amazing! Doesn't make sense but yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And to end the day perfectly, there were not one but TWO full &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;S! Delightful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peace.&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/7153014318710096660-7284570519888229085?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7284570519888229085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-last-day-of-first-term-tests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7284570519888229085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7284570519888229085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-last-day-of-first-term-tests.html' title='The Circle of Life'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8651255255875383257</id><published>2009-03-12T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:10:53.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rat Loves Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;This rat just can't get enough of the cat! Hahaha... Cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ikm3o5hDks&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ikm3o5hDks&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8651255255875383257?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8651255255875383257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/rat-loves-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8651255255875383257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8651255255875383257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/rat-loves-cat.html' title='Rat Loves Cat'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6498931436071412793</id><published>2009-03-08T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:30:01.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna fail my Physics &amp;amp; Maths. Not because the papers were hard. But because I made so many incredibly stupid mistakes. The bad part was that I studied Physics for over 5 hours. I felt terrible after that test. In Maths, I didn't do 2 questions. That's 30 marks gone for sure :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6498931436071412793?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6498931436071412793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-gonna-fail-my-physics-maths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6498931436071412793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6498931436071412793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-gonna-fail-my-physics-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4250137683422990553</id><published>2009-03-08T00:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:19:15.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Iso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the first general rehearsal for Sunset Silhouettes tomorrow. Everyone's gonna be watching. Mr. Robert, NewSkool Crew AND the ballerinas!! Gah! I'm so frustrated with my rapidly-multiplying white hair. I hate the bird's nest on my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some pictures from Ryan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKfsMCx1pI/AAAAAAAAAX8/c270Bwcf0S4/s1600-h/Om_Nom_Nom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKfsMCx1pI/AAAAAAAAAX8/c270Bwcf0S4/s320/Om_Nom_Nom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310482492119176850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I need a bigger hole!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKgIwiGjYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aFnFcRchESw/s1600-h/toothpaste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKgIwiGjYI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aFnFcRchESw/s320/toothpaste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310482982950571394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Men will be more inspired to brush their choppers when this pops out of the tube &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKgkNuj0eI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HKHp3inoXMg/s1600-h/Good_Hunting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKgkNuj0eI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HKHp3inoXMg/s320/Good_Hunting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310483454643917282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't get this but it's just plain cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKhcm8asCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZOSACx-n5UM/s1600-h/I_m_Too_Young_To_Die_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKhcm8asCI/AAAAAAAAAYU/ZOSACx-n5UM/s320/I_m_Too_Young_To_Die_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310484423485599778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm too young to die!"&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbkkFOfv41I/AAAAAAAAAYs/MiVAaJpZgVg/s1600-h/why-men-shave-heads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbkkFOfv41I/AAAAAAAAAYs/MiVAaJpZgVg/s320/why-men-shave-heads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312316907669414738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKiDlzubgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/vfhdWbAjzes/s1600-h/mustbethistall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKiDlzubgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/vfhdWbAjzes/s320/mustbethistall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485093195607554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;That guy sure knows how to put a smile on my face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4250137683422990553?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4250137683422990553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-iso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4250137683422990553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4250137683422990553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/para-iso.html' title='Para Iso'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKfsMCx1pI/AAAAAAAAAX8/c270Bwcf0S4/s72-c/Om_Nom_Nom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2332255712655679282</id><published>2009-03-07T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:14:08.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is It Like to "Croak"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read this amazing book. It's called "Ways to Live Forever". Dr. Chua, of all people, lent it to me. Who knew he appreciated emotional stories? Hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's about this kid, Sam, who wants to know about UFOs and horror movies and ghosts and scientists, and how it feels like to kiss a girl. He also needs answers to questions nobody will answer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's the one of the most subtly moving stories you'll ever read. It'll inspire you to make good use of the time you're given on Earth. When I got to the end, I shed a tear or two. You really must put yourself in Sam's shoes to "experience" the story.&lt;/span&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKc2bvV7TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wHEYZJqlb6A/s1600-h/84203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKc2bvV7TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wHEYZJqlb6A/s320/84203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310479369596431666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2332255712655679282?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2332255712655679282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-it-like-to-croak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2332255712655679282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2332255712655679282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-is-it-like-to-croak.html' title='What Is It Like to &quot;Croak&quot;?'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SbKc2bvV7TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/wHEYZJqlb6A/s72-c/84203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2416475593318560080</id><published>2009-03-07T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:10:26.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Talk to Women. The ending is kinda funny. lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/azY_4kQQboo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/azY_4kQQboo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2416475593318560080?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2416475593318560080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-to-talk-to-women-ending-is-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2416475593318560080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2416475593318560080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-to-talk-to-women-ending-is-kinda.html' title='How to Talk to Women. The ending is kinda funny. lol.'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3792667416208323157</id><published>2009-03-05T23:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:19:11.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Make Love Na Na Na Na</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sa_4xLZIiCI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8U3mT6qDJ8I/s1600-h/n619100537_4766528_8480.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sa_4xLZIiCI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8U3mT6qDJ8I/s320/n619100537_4766528_8480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309736009448589346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ASAP '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new favourite song, which is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Right Now (Na Na)" by Akon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; I'm still not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Dangerous"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; though &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had A. Maths tuition today. I'm exhausted both mentally &amp;amp; physically. I'm desperate to understand A. Maths &amp;amp; Chemistry. No matter how much explanations I get, I still can't understand!!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;We were the noisiest table at tuition today. Me, Dr. Chua, Raam &amp;amp; Andrian. Everyone else seemed to be doing their work. Even the gangsta Malay dudes. And even Ryan &amp;amp; Qilah!!! Omigod. Hahaha... I was really crazy today.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom said that Swatch released a new line of watches &amp;amp; asked me if I wanted a new watch for my birthday. I was like, "Nah, I'd rather have a birthday party with my friends..."&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I might go to Manila in April for a vacation &amp;amp; relaxation. Hopefully, I get to see Jenise &amp;amp; then we might go to ASAP again. YEAYA!! Claudia's birthday is this month. I wish she has another FIESTA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sa_3enGN9sI/AAAAAAAAAXk/OoaFp-Csul4/s1600-h/Fashion+Jewelry+-+Swatch+watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sa_3enGN9sI/AAAAAAAAAXk/OoaFp-Csul4/s320/Fashion+Jewelry+-+Swatch+watch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309734590956304066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3792667416208323157?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3792667416208323157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-make-love-na-na-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3792667416208323157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3792667416208323157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-make-love-na-na-na-na.html' title='I Wanna Make Love Na Na Na Na'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/Sa_4xLZIiCI/AAAAAAAAAXs/8U3mT6qDJ8I/s72-c/n619100537_4766528_8480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8172859950792552870</id><published>2009-03-01T09:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:39:58.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Trees of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;..... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Roses too..... What a Wonderful &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;World&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SanqP9s7pAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ig1I5r7LmgM/s1600-h/n26742691504_445688_2541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SanqP9s7pAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ig1I5r7LmgM/s320/n26742691504_445688_2541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308031195814798338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really busy, almost everyday. Been eating some really great food this week too. Aunt Betty came back from Singapore &amp;amp; gave my mom some donuts from this new place called JC &amp;amp; Co. (or something like that). I think they're aiight. But my mom loves 'em because they ain't that sweet. I still prefer Go Nuts! Donuts! &amp;amp; Krispy Kreme though. I so have to go jogging more. "A" was telling me about how he got up at 5.30 a.m. &amp;amp; went jogging from his house all the way to Panaga. Whatever fool..... I'm deffo gonna join the gym when I turn 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stressing about the First Term Tests because my teachers said that if we failed either A. Maths, Physics, Chem or Bio... We'd be moved to Arts &amp;amp; I DON'T WANT THAT! The fact that I only got 6 "A"s in the PMB is soooo not helping. I only got 6 when everyone else got at least 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omigod. I can't believe it's MARCH ALREADY!!&lt;br /&gt;Havin' piano lessons tomorrow. O the Joy of it! I'm seriously starting to hate the fact that I can't get anything right in piano now, especially since I was one of the best back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&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/7153014318710096660-8172859950792552870?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8172859950792552870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/trees-of-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8172859950792552870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8172859950792552870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/trees-of-green.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SanqP9s7pAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Ig1I5r7LmgM/s72-c/n26742691504_445688_2541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8545631421561797618</id><published>2009-02-28T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:45:45.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blair Waldorf is HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalamPI7YTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RuubCR_HVmo/s1600-h/gossip-girl-blair-waldorf-leighton-meester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalamPI7YTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RuubCR_HVmo/s320/gossip-girl-blair-waldorf-leighton-meester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307873248778346802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lovin' the white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I am currently still wearing my contact lens. Which is weird because I usually take them off before I go online. Anyways, went to HipHop today. Saw Gelo's dancers. They look like goood dancers but they don't talk much. Actually, they didn't talk at all. But they look cool though. You know those really cool guys that don't make a sound? Hahaha... They seem really really professional though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Bimbo said I was good for a first-timer. He even made an example of me to the long-time dancers. HAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalbcFEixWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3SuyV2ZcOF8/s1600-h/n830758205_2253560_4239359.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalbcFEixWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3SuyV2ZcOF8/s320/n830758205_2253560_4239359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307874173788538210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Flexible Andre at HipHop. Poor dude didn't join us because he hurt his knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;After my HipHop, I had a tennis match against Nick at 6.45. I won the match 8-0. Nick is Junior 3 &amp;amp; I'm Junior 7 so the match was kinda unfair but what to do? It's by age aiight... My mom scolded me for not letting Nick win at least a game. He probably got the pity points because he's a BabyFace even though he's 13. He was crying in his dad's car &amp;amp; even I felt bad for him. I was thinking of letting him have a game but then his dad was there &amp;amp; he'd probably know that I let him win &amp;amp; I didn't think dads would like that. Moms maybe but not dads. Dads are the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;types who want you to win fair &amp;amp; square ae? I dunno fo' sho' though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalcATd7FBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-bBI0ZnMQnA/s1600-h/n830758205_2253555_6188737.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalcATd7FBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-bBI0ZnMQnA/s320/n830758205_2253555_6188737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307874796128375826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8545631421561797618?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8545631421561797618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/blair-waldorf-is-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8545631421561797618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8545631421561797618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/blair-waldorf-is-hot.html' title='Blair Waldorf is HOT!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SalamPI7YTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RuubCR_HVmo/s72-c/gossip-girl-blair-waldorf-leighton-meester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4040278927873623846</id><published>2009-02-23T13:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:51:45.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 81st Oscars</title><content type='html'>This year's Oscars were amazing! "Slumdog Millionaire" won Best Picture. I got the DVD. Haven't watched it but it musta been hella good because it won so many awards. Anyways... I actually had this post in draft for agesss but I never got it done because I been real busy. There's one performance which I really liked starring Hugh Jackman, Beyonce Knowles, Vanessa Hudgens, Zac Effron &amp;amp; 2 other stars from Mamma Mia. I been searching for a good quality video &amp;amp; I finally found it. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2WvJa2ZxFco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2WvJa2ZxFco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4040278927873623846?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4040278927873623846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/81st-oscars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4040278927873623846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4040278927873623846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/81st-oscars.html' title='The 81st Oscars'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6460917537315707976</id><published>2009-02-22T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:30:32.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting of the Blondes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SWF3GhS_WQA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SWF3GhS_WQA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6460917537315707976?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6460917537315707976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/meeting-of-blondes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6460917537315707976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6460917537315707976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/meeting-of-blondes.html' title='Meeting of the Blondes'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-9068285467423446412</id><published>2009-02-22T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T00:18:18.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Foot Snake, Ahhhhh!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAorzUhsYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/gC1qp8RaRYU/s1600-h/577_Medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAorzUhsYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/gC1qp8RaRYU/s320/577_Medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305285094018232706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;There have been images surfacing of what could be a 100 foot snake in Borneo. Some locals have given the snake the name Nabau, after an ancient sea serpent which can transform itself into the shapes of different animals. I for one think this is very interesting, not because I believe the pictures necessarily, but because it is fun to consider such a huge snake and the local myths and beliefs intertwined. This finding also comes on the heels (or tail) of the discovery of a "killer snake that was longer than a bus, as heavy as a small car and which could swallow an animal the size of a cow. The 45ft long monster - named Titanoboa - was so big that it lived on a diet of crocodiles and giant turtles, squeezing them to death and devouring them whole. Weighing an impressive 1.25 tons, it slithered around the tropical forests of South America 60million years ago, just five million years after the last dinosaurs were wiped out." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;It is thus possible this creature could be real, and this gives rise to even greater, or longer, fears for snake fearers, so Indiana Jones look out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-9068285467423446412?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9068285467423446412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-foot-snake-ahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/9068285467423446412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/9068285467423446412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-foot-snake-ahhhhh.html' title='100 Foot Snake, Ahhhhh!!!!!!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAorzUhsYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/gC1qp8RaRYU/s72-c/577_Medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8193863580433600299</id><published>2009-02-21T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:19:09.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished reading this book called "Lucas". It's a moving and unusual love story. It gets to you. It's about small-town life which gets disrupted when a gyppo called Lucas comes along. Lucas isn't the hero or the villain. He just happens to "stir up the whirlpool". It shows the demon in everyone. And also the light in everyone's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAazw1RVCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZCjXOC0Pk0M/s1600-h/0439530636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAazw1RVCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZCjXOC0Pk0M/s400/0439530636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305269837626430498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8193863580433600299?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8193863580433600299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8193863580433600299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8193863580433600299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucas.html' title='Lucas'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAazw1RVCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZCjXOC0Pk0M/s72-c/0439530636.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3766866037326705358</id><published>2009-02-21T20:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:26:30.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee Gee Gee Gee Babyy Babyyy??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAABsrrUkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/2ce3pzl0Zjc/s1600-h/n1032020818_30306057_1685.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAABsrrUkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/2ce3pzl0Zjc/s320/n1032020818_30306057_1685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240390216667714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Gee" is the new hit single by Gaymond. It's a seriously annoying song that he/she sings in class to make my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;. I just wanna go "Gee! That's song's so gay! GEE!! It's just like you!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But I'm just too nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Another looong boring weekend. I have no one to spend it with. Lion's unavailable for I dunno how long. Partly my fault. AIYO! Jess is in Mirrrayy. Hannah's setting some time to chill with her homeboys from school. The Tennis Pros are all in Bandar tomorrow for a tourney. And I'm just not close enough with any of my classmates to spontaneously &amp;amp; randomly hangout with them. Wow. I just realized I'm miserable. I talk to a lot of people but I only have a handful of close mates. I wanna bring back the old days when I had lots of close mates. Hmm.....&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been going to Panaga for the past 3 days. I been on the beach twice this week. I love the beach. It's like my thinking place. It's so nice to think with a breeze caressing your face. Gives me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;clarity. I like that word. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Clarity&lt;/span&gt;. Haha..... &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Mark showed me 1 of my fav pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;of all time during piano lessons last yesterday. Seems so long ago..... Anyways...... It's Beethoven's Symphony No. 5!! I don't think I'm gonna be playing it anytime soon though. It's just too damn complicated. Tons of enemies - The Staccatos. Sounds like a mafia family ae. It's for Grade 8 &amp;amp; I can't even get my Grade 4 pieces right. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Here are some pics from Valentine's Day at the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ_-4apbAVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/HRWxrFZHX78/s1600-h/n1032020818_30306041_3047.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ_-4apbAVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/HRWxrFZHX78/s320/n1032020818_30306041_3047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305239131244921170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sorry about the pinkness. The camera was in a V-Day mood too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ__vcHNgiI/AAAAAAAAAV8/DhIJJMZMs4A/s1600-h/n1032020818_30306078_6560.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ__vcHNgiI/AAAAAAAAAV8/DhIJJMZMs4A/s320/n1032020818_30306078_6560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240076531106338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAAMdy0pSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TfYa8Qq5lcA/s1600-h/n1032020818_30306028_5686.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAAMdy0pSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TfYa8Qq5lcA/s320/n1032020818_30306028_5686.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240575198668066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Beautifully amazing.&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/7153014318710096660-3766866037326705358?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3766866037326705358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/gee-gee-gee-gee-babyy-babyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3766866037326705358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3766866037326705358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/gee-gee-gee-gee-babyy-babyyy.html' title='Gee Gee Gee Gee Babyy Babyyy??!!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SaAABsrrUkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/2ce3pzl0Zjc/s72-c/n1032020818_30306057_1685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6101226045292256770</id><published>2009-02-20T00:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:39:07.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snapshotsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; NewYear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2LQs7DoVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OKsAcjwPsAM/s1600-h/2193_2659016559356730383_7205_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2LQs7DoVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OKsAcjwPsAM/s320/2193_2659016559356730383_7205_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304549055165342034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2L8S-QCVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9EqXdtm65bo/s1600-h/n619100537_5687512_4978.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2L8S-QCVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9EqXdtm65bo/s320/n619100537_5687512_4978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304549804113660242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MDK6PRiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/knzxmUq9j5k/s1600-h/n619100537_5687497_5380.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MDK6PRiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/knzxmUq9j5k/s320/n619100537_5687497_5380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304549922208433698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MQPcrIOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/vjTVsLqHA_c/s1600-h/2193_2659016559356730534_1215_n.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MQPcrIOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/vjTVsLqHA_c/s320/2193_2659016559356730534_1215_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304550146764906722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MtZCAG_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/7U4z1yLlONY/s1600-h/n619100537_5712982_3257.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2MtZCAG_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/7U4z1yLlONY/s320/n619100537_5712982_3257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304550647553596402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2M4VNCJaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SPvBRt7TQrY/s1600-h/n619100537_5713107_5203.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2M4VNCJaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/SPvBRt7TQrY/s320/n619100537_5713107_5203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304550835504686498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&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/7153014318710096660-6101226045292256770?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6101226045292256770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/snapshotsss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6101226045292256770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6101226045292256770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/snapshotsss.html' title='snapshotsss'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZ2LQs7DoVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/OKsAcjwPsAM/s72-c/2193_2659016559356730383_7205_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8709308732789954369</id><published>2009-02-15T01:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:24:29.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;. There were so many twists &amp;amp; turns today. Something like a teen drama series. It was crazy! But gosh... What can I do? What's done is done. Omigod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZb_vZZwWeI/AAAAAAAAAU0/vIe8kV0prlM/s1600-h/6a00d8341e492653ef00e54f01ba248833-500wi.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZb_vZZwWeI/AAAAAAAAAU0/vIe8kV0prlM/s320/6a00d8341e492653ef00e54f01ba248833-500wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302706801013184994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I was in the mood to blog earlier but now I've lost it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm too disappointed with all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;mess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I been causing.&lt;/span&gt; It's not good. I hope they forgive me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8709308732789954369?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8709308732789954369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8709308732789954369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8709308732789954369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html' title='Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZb_vZZwWeI/AAAAAAAAAU0/vIe8kV0prlM/s72-c/6a00d8341e492653ef00e54f01ba248833-500wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7895833584967767722</id><published>2009-02-12T23:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:29:21.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday - 12th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was busy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I skipped A. Maths tuition though. Sorry Mr. K! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;I was really tired though. I've been having Sports Day trainings, Science Olympiad practices..... So today I just snapped. I got to play tennis though which helped me de-stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea..... The Australian Open!!! The match between Rafael Nadal &amp;amp; Fernando Gonzales was the BEST I've seen in recent years!! It was "El Guerra de Los Aggresivos"!! Awesome man..... Everything was "Pao! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! Just a lil' trivia..... Fernando Gonzales &amp;amp; Ana Ivanovic actually broke up before the Australian Open started. Just like how Stephanie Rice &amp;amp; Eamon Sullivan from the swimming world broke up before the 2008 Olympics. Now that was a real bummer. They were the perfect couple. They said it was because of the distance. I totally buy that reason. Like I've said countless times before..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long distance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRBZA-oxFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sv8YEqwVVPk/s1600-h/400x248-ent-swim-models.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRBZA-oxFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sv8YEqwVVPk/s320/400x248-ent-swim-models.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301934559337170002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Nadal won the championship beating Federer once again. I felt so bad for Federer. He was crying all throughout the awards ceremony. He just couldn't help it. All he wanted was to match Pete Sampras' record of 14 grand slams to be one of the best. I want him to BEAT that record! Even Nadal felt guilty..... He even said "I'm sure you'll get that 1 more grand slam". They're probably good mates now because they always face each other on the court. I always wonder if there's any bad blood between tennis players because they always look so well-mannered &amp;amp; etiquette-y. lol. Sorry for my lack of vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRCSc8lmEI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VOcPmNz2j4s/s1600-h/image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRCSc8lmEI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VOcPmNz2j4s/s320/image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935546097309762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLgI-qbrWVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLgI-qbrWVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly though, Nadal wore a T-shirt for once. With sleeves! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRC8LPALKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1QfYnz56lzM/s1600-h/img.464319_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRC8LPALKI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1QfYnz56lzM/s320/img.464319_t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301936262897216674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I couldn't find any other picture. Sorry. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I didn't know there was a pink stripe. Real men wear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosh, I miss my mates. I haven't seen them for..... A week? Hahaha. I guess it hasn't been that long. But I really DO miss them. One of my mates said that me &amp;amp; Lion are like "Finger &amp;amp; Nail". I dunno if that's good or bad but I'll take it as a compliment. Hahaha. I'll be the finger though. For hygienic purposes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt; is coming up this Saturday..... I wonder what surprises (horrible or otherwise) will come along.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-7895833584967767722?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7895833584967767722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/thursday-12th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7895833584967767722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7895833584967767722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/thursday-12th.html' title='Thursday - 12th'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SZRBZA-oxFI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sv8YEqwVVPk/s72-c/400x248-ent-swim-models.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6530200124735418072</id><published>2009-02-08T17:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:14:27.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 8 Biggest Party Schools - USA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep this in mind when I start choosing a university in a few years. Hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;University of Florida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;University of Mississipi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Penn State -- University Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;West Virginia University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ohio University -- Athens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;University of Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The University of Texas at Austin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;University of California -- Santa Barbara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interesting Majors:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;English Language and Literature &amp;amp; Political Science and Government&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6530200124735418072?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6530200124735418072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/top-8-biggest-party-schools-usa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6530200124735418072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6530200124735418072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/top-8-biggest-party-schools-usa.html' title='Top 8 Biggest Party Schools - 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Out of 35. 1 less than yesterday. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;weren't the worst though. Yesterday, the whole F5 Science was absent. Today, 1 F5 Science student came. That was it. What's really surprising is that the whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;F5 Science has a spotless record. As in everyone's always present except when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; they have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;REALLY BIG&lt;/span&gt; emergency. They even come when they're sick! I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; that the Chinese New Year show is on a Friday this year. That's a first! It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;'s almost always held on a Saturday. Doesn't the principal think about all the tired performers?! Crazy..... The New Year's coming off to a strange start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;But something so amazing happened today. We were playing scrabble since the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;teachers weren't teaching when suddenly, Lim Ci En bursts through the door! I was so surprised that I was speechless for a few seconds. I probably looked like such a fool with my mouth hanging open. I seriously couldn't believe she was there because I was just talking to her the night before &amp;amp; I thought she was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;KL! I was literally circling my chair figuring which route to use to get to her. I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;stupefied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;After lunch, I went over to Tan's house to hangout with him, Ci En, Emily &amp;amp; Jia Ji. I don't normally hang out with those guys but I have to admit that it was the most fun I had had in AGESSS. I hadn't hung out with any classmates in sooo long. We took gazillions of pics on Tan's laptop, messed around with Photoshop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&amp;amp; sang songs in tones that would surely turn Beyonce &amp;amp; Rihanna &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red with fury&lt;/span&gt;. It was crazy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHt5eHTTJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/becD1tJqNfo/s1600-h/n752926153_2602960_8528.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHt5eHTTJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/becD1tJqNfo/s320/n752926153_2602960_8528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296776208356428946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The renowned &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;brownies&lt;/span&gt; have arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHululf8fI/AAAAAAAAATE/rudxSE41ykU/s1600-h/n752926153_2602963_9330.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHululf8fI/AAAAAAAAATE/rudxSE41ykU/s320/n752926153_2602963_9330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296776968692298226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHwrC5kvPI/AAAAAAAAATc/GqFzWNB0FoE/s1600-h/n752926153_2603354_3077.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHwrC5kvPI/AAAAAAAAATc/GqFzWNB0FoE/s320/n752926153_2603354_3077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296779259067809010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Today is the 2nd funnest day of the year. Hahaha. I'm keeping track&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxHyVknpI/AAAAAAAAATk/PrWVW0ph4b8/s1600-h/n752926153_2603357_3784.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxHyVknpI/AAAAAAAAATk/PrWVW0ph4b8/s320/n752926153_2603357_3784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296779752838045330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxe0HBs4I/AAAAAAAAATs/rnpgRT22A8Q/s1600-h/n752926153_2603358_4020.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxe0HBs4I/AAAAAAAAATs/rnpgRT22A8Q/s320/n752926153_2603358_4020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296780148450898818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxu-tPnWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8eOJKotUpQU/s1600-h/n752926153_2603359_4255.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHxu-tPnWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8eOJKotUpQU/s320/n752926153_2603359_4255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296780426173455714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5915359473968057053?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5915359473968057053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/4th-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5915359473968057053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5915359473968057053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/4th-day.html' title='4th Day'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHt5eHTTJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/becD1tJqNfo/s72-c/n752926153_2602960_8528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1990369850513961131</id><published>2009-01-30T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T01:36:34.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never felt nothing in the world like this before.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I’m wishing you would come back through my door.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have let me known.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m all alone.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have stayed but you wouldn’t give me a chance.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you around, it’s a little bit more than I can stand.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did your pride make you run &amp;amp; hide?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s a lie, what you kept inside.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not how you want it to be.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will wait for you because I don’t know what else to do.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me that I ran outta time.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll wait even if it takes the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;- O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHoDbJoH1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/gPz7MGzT4zo/s1600-h/french_doors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHoDbJoH1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/gPz7MGzT4zo/s320/french_doors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296769782289801042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Come back through my door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1990369850513961131?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1990369850513961131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1990369850513961131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1990369850513961131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/hmm.html' title='Hmm.....'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SYHoDbJoH1I/AAAAAAAAAS0/gPz7MGzT4zo/s72-c/french_doors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8207178262836035998</id><published>2009-01-27T23:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:57:45.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Na Na</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX8riD1Kl8I/AAAAAAAAASs/67y1nUSnNd4/s1600-h/alvin-and-chipmunks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX8riD1Kl8I/AAAAAAAAASs/67y1nUSnNd4/s320/alvin-and-chipmunks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295999550954837954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Star Movie's been showing "Alvin &amp;amp; The Chipmunks" a lot lately. But I don't mind because I find the movie aiight. The storyline makes sense &amp;amp; the Chipmunks' voices are kinda cute. I never get sick of 'em. I'm rare. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Quote of the Day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Books let us imagine the impossible. Movies let us see the impossible. Video games let us do the impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;~Dr. Chua~&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/7153014318710096660-8207178262836035998?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8207178262836035998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/na-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8207178262836035998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8207178262836035998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/na-na-na.html' title='Na Na Na'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX8riD1Kl8I/AAAAAAAAASs/67y1nUSnNd4/s72-c/alvin-and-chipmunks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5335456982223345114</id><published>2009-01-27T19:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:34:05.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boring boring boring boring boring boring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;day. I haven't touched my schoolbag at all since the weekend started &amp;amp; today's my deadline for organizing my study desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better shaddap now. YAY!! The Chinese New Year Show at my school is gonna be next week :) I'm so hyped-up. I hope none of the people I invited will bail on me though. So far, I got Ryan, Hannah &amp;amp; Jess to go with me. PLEASE don't bail on me you guys!!! Well, today, all I been doing is going online &amp;amp; watching TV. It's become a cycle these past few days. I've run out of books to read. I need to stop by the library tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned to go to KB with Jason, Angie &amp;amp; maybe Rocio today. We were going to eat KFC. Indulge in some fingerlickin'-good Fried Chicken like the good ol' days. We had to scrap the plans at the last minute though because Jason wasn't allowed out since there's school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he just tells me that maybe he could've gone out if we had gone for sushi!!! Man..... Lotsa missed chances today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gots to go now. Gotta get started on that study desk-organizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;B&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/7153014318710096660-5335456982223345114?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5335456982223345114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-has-been-boring-boring-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5335456982223345114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5335456982223345114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-has-been-boring-boring-boring.html' title='Missed Chances'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5859850427493122054</id><published>2009-01-26T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:11:08.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Megan-tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3N4YhcFaI/AAAAAAAAASM/beoVBCX21vY/s1600-h/cute%27s_blogger_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3N4YhcFaI/AAAAAAAAASM/beoVBCX21vY/s320/cute%27s_blogger_award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295615105396643234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The award's prerequisite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Copy the badge ' Cute's 3 blogger AWARD ' di atas dan letakkan diblog anda.&lt;br /&gt;2. Link/ceritakan kembali siapa yang memberikan award ni.&lt;br /&gt;3. Setiap blogger mesti menyatakan 10 fakta/hobi diri sendiri sebelum memilih peserta seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;4. Anda harus memilih 10 blogger penerima award ini.&lt;br /&gt;5. Jgn lupa melawat blog 10 blogger penerima award ini bagi memberitau " anda di tag " .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(I have no idea why are the instructions in Malay.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Met her a couple of times when she was with Selina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Has gorgeous black hair (when I see her).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Not someone you wanna mess with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-She's excited to be in Form 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-She despises people who spread rumours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Japanese-looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-She is the Queen of the KB blogosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-She studies in St. John's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-She lives in Pandan 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 10 facts/hobbies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I got curly black hair. My family says it resembles a bird's nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;- I wear specs in school &amp;amp; contacts almost everywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;- I hate being nagged, cheated &amp;amp; scolded.&lt;br /&gt;- My best friend is British-Indian.&lt;br /&gt;- I think Facebook has hotter &amp;amp; more sophisticated people.&lt;br /&gt;- I wish I went to a funner school.&lt;br /&gt;- I need to get out of the house at least a couple of times a week (Otherwise I cry of boredom).&lt;br /&gt;- I wish I had a sexier face &amp;amp; a hunkier body.&lt;br /&gt;- I want abs.&lt;br /&gt;- I have a weird taste in music for my age. I like old songs &amp;amp; jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;People I'm tagging:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Iza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Saradha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Claudia P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Claudia T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-Nethmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5859850427493122054?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5859850427493122054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/megan-tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5859850427493122054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5859850427493122054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/megan-tagged.html' title='Megan-tagged'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3N4YhcFaI/AAAAAAAAASM/beoVBCX21vY/s72-c/cute%27s_blogger_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5579296080460842360</id><published>2009-01-26T20:32:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:59:53.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxesss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in my Head:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;One of the annoying songs from Camp Rock (Thanks to my sis). Can't be bothered to discover the title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I know I'm blogging for the 3rd time today. Terribly sorry but I'm that bored. I been planning to organize my study desk but I can't get myself to do it. I was gonna start on Sunday but then I was really hungry &amp;amp; mad &amp;amp; frustrated &amp;amp; moody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;so I never got to it. I'm giving myself tomorrow as a deadline. That's FINAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The solar eclipse wasn't much of an eclipse. I didn't even get to see it! No thanks to the clouds that were blocking it. But it did get super-dark. Kinda freaky actually. It was like "War of the Worlds".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3rHVB6GqI/AAAAAAAAASU/liU6RbrlYrM/s1600-h/wotw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3rHVB6GqI/AAAAAAAAASU/liU6RbrlYrM/s320/wotw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295647247994329762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of eclipses, I've finally finished reading Eclipse &amp;amp; it's officially my favourite book in the saga so far. Thanks to the book - and my mom (FYI: I ain't a momma's boy), I have an idea of what to do for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;. Although it does make me nervous..... I've never done anything for anyone on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;. Let alone anything as daring as what I have planned..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I just watched Titanic on Star Movies. Call me a wuss but I firmly believe it's the best movie ever. Today was the first time I watched Titanic properly by the way. The music, the acting, the scenes. Awesome. I felt like I was there. My heart hasn't beat like this about a movie for agesss. It evoked my emotions. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3KhLGmViI/AAAAAAAAASE/gBc2ygBwzeA/s1600-h/1_22_titanic_dicaprio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3KhLGmViI/AAAAAAAAASE/gBc2ygBwzeA/s320/1_22_titanic_dicaprio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295611408122533410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kate Winslet is one of the most beautiful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Peace.&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/7153014318710096660-5579296080460842360?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5579296080460842360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/boxesss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5579296080460842360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5579296080460842360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/boxesss.html' title='Boxesss'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX3rHVB6GqI/AAAAAAAAASU/liU6RbrlYrM/s72-c/wotw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4225624738644659245</id><published>2009-01-26T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:43:34.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope &amp; Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xin Nian Kuai Le!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Well... Here I am again blogging. Pffft... The day's been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;comme ci comme ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;. Woke up early at 8 a.m. because I slept at 11.45 p.m. last night. I couldn't be bothered to stay up for the fireworks because it started raining &amp;amp; I knew the fireworks would suck. Besides, I live in the Malay 'hood so there wouldn't be many fireworks within my line of sight. Had spaghetti for breakfast. Mmm..... I miss home-made spaghetti. Then I went out with my mom &amp;amp; maid to deliver some goodies to all her Chinese mates. We were all in PJs except for my maid!! She was the only decent looking one. Hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Aiight. Imma go watch the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;solar eclipse&lt;/span&gt; now at 5.54 p.m.&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/7153014318710096660-4225624738644659245?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4225624738644659245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/hope-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4225624738644659245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4225624738644659245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/hope-faith.html' title='Hope &amp; Faith'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3320124972526338326</id><published>2009-01-26T10:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:08:58.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamscapes'/><title type='text'>Dreamscapes: Adventure No. 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I was at some kid's party &amp;amp; Ainsley, Myeka, Manea, Rhona, Eunice, Debbie &amp;amp; Rosen were performing a Britney Spears medley in matching striped purple &amp;amp; blue outfits. Flashback to the '80s. Then, I got bored &amp;amp; went into the kid's house. It was really similar to Jason's house actually. When I looked out of the window from inside the house, it was really dark. From afternoon, it had switched to night right after I stepped through the door! I saw Jason &amp;amp; Debbie inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aren't you supposed to be dancing outside?" I asked Debbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Uhhh... Nooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;o... We finished dancing hours ago," she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I stepped into a room which seemed like Anna's old room when she lived in Brunei. The walls were pink &amp;amp; there were paintings of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;beautiful flowers hung up. The scent of lavender filled the room. I saw her uber-comfy bed &amp;amp; I lay down. Suddenly, Jason appeared at the foot of the bed with Debbie a few steps behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX1l8yT58eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WeGdPIZjHr8/s1600-h/lavender_dreams__impressionism_landscape__daily_painting_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX1l8yT58eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WeGdPIZjHr8/s320/lavender_dreams__impressionism_landscape__daily_painting_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295500831829389794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Let's go to a playground," said Jason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Yea, sure. I'll be right with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt; you guys. Just gimme a few minutes," I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come ON!!! Hurry up," whined Jason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea! Yea! Wait..." I said sleepily. I drifted off to another dream within a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, Jason &amp;amp; Debbie were practically screaming in my ear. We finally set off to look for a playground along a stretch of road which looked like Jalan Maulana - except there were only trees for miles &amp;amp; miles. After what seemed like forever, we saw a playground. We all alighted the car &amp;amp; began to play the silliest, most childish game ever. Pirate Adventure. So Kindergarten 1999. Don't forget this all happened at about midnight.&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX1u2qFS3MI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qDAIDQwsgho/s1600-h/Night+-+Wilmore+Playground+-+F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX1u2qFS3MI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qDAIDQwsgho/s320/Night+-+Wilmore+Playground+-+F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295510622146059458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And then I saw the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3320124972526338326?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3320124972526338326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreamscapes-adventure-no-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3320124972526338326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3320124972526338326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreamscapes-adventure-no-3.html' title='Dreamscapes: Adventure No. 3'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SX1l8yT58eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WeGdPIZjHr8/s72-c/lavender_dreams__impressionism_landscape__daily_painting_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3279717445600646907</id><published>2009-01-26T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:38:08.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Newlyweds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text'>Dreamscapes: Adventure No. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've written anything about my Dreamscapes &amp;amp; I've been dreaming a lot lately so here goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I arrived at the Panaga Club at the usual drop-off spot but the lobby seemed more lavish. Chandeliers dripped from the ceilings &amp;amp; the wood was so much more polished. I went to the pool area but it was totally different from the last time I was there. I felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; like I was in Bali or Phuket or something. It was like a scene from those Marriott brochures. The pool water was crystal clear and there were gleaming wooden huts everywhere. Strangely, as I walked towards the football field, I noticed that it remained the same. There were still some muddy patches &amp;amp; it was wet in some places. I even remember seeing Alex, Cam, Jim, Tyler, Michael &amp;amp; Mark playing football on the pitch. And Hannah, Jess, Zoe &amp;amp; some of their other mates appeared in front of me. They were all texting &amp;amp; giggling at their phones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXx-6W2-8xI/AAAAAAAAARs/fA1v6mNoL_w/s1600-h/bulgari_bali_facade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXx-6W2-8xI/AAAAAAAAARs/fA1v6mNoL_w/s320/bulgari_bali_facade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295246802914571026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And then I saw the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;light&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/7153014318710096660-701128859913246711?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/701128859913246711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreamscapes-adventure-no2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/701128859913246711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/701128859913246711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreamscapes-adventure-no2.html' title='Dreamscapes: Adventure No. 2'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXx-6W2-8xI/AAAAAAAAARs/fA1v6mNoL_w/s72-c/bulgari_bali_facade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2025865708817492075</id><published>2009-01-25T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:54:27.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 of 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My whole long weekend has gone wrong. It was supposed to be really fun but it's already half of the weekend &amp;amp; I still haven't done anything fun, let alone see my mates. I was gonna go to Panaga yesterday but then I fell asleep &amp;amp; got up at 5 p.m. I was feeling sluggish &amp;amp; eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;rything as I always feel after a long siesta so I only looked decent enough to step out into the sunlight at 5.50 p.m. By then, the sun was going down &amp;amp; I lost the urge to go to the club. I had dinner with the family instead.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up at 9 a.m. Was planning to go meet Hannah &amp;amp; Jess in KB since my mom was gonna do her hair. But I got there a tad bit too late. They &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; in KB but they were just about to leave. All I saw was their bootylicious derrieres moving across the pedestrian crossing. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought my contact lens solution. A week overdue. I hope my contacts don't melt or something because of that. Then I went to Soon Lee, Eng Hong &amp;amp; tamu. Basically doing the grocery rounds before the shops close for Chinese New Year tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eclipse is sooo intriguing. It's the best book in the saga so far. I love how Edward &amp;amp; Jacob have finally learnt to respect each other although they ain't always on best terms. That's me. Peace &amp;amp; understanding. Hahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai!&lt;/span&gt; Hong Bao Na Lai!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXw0mCW796I/AAAAAAAAARk/t9vm2FptgWk/s1600-h/chinese-ox-small.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXw0mCW796I/AAAAAAAAARk/t9vm2FptgWk/s320/chinese-ox-small.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295165089953609634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2025865708817492075?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2025865708817492075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-2-of-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2025865708817492075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2025865708817492075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-2-of-4.html' title='Day 2 of 4'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXw0mCW796I/AAAAAAAAARk/t9vm2FptgWk/s72-c/chinese-ox-small.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2288529564031645885</id><published>2009-01-22T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:39:31.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Eye-full A Day Keeps the Doctor Away.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what random article Chua showed me on the Internet. I dunno whether to be intrigued or disgusted. I'm know I'm very amused though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXh3bUDKMnI/AAAAAAAAARc/1Rxw5e4rzNs/s1600-h/healthy-393x468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXh3bUDKMnI/AAAAAAAAARc/1Rxw5e4rzNs/s400/healthy-393x468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294112673096151666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2288529564031645885?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2288529564031645885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/eye-full-day-keeps-doctor-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2288529564031645885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2288529564031645885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/eye-full-day-keeps-doctor-away.html' title='An Eye-full A Day Keeps the Doctor Away.....'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXh3bUDKMnI/AAAAAAAAARc/1Rxw5e4rzNs/s72-c/healthy-393x468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6117856345510679965</id><published>2009-01-20T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:37:33.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOUTHOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;~Jollibee &amp;amp; McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sit down restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;~The Korean Restaurant @ Kiulap. I looove Korean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat every day and not get sick of?&lt;br /&gt;~Chocolate, chocolate, CHOCOLATE! Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice?&lt;br /&gt;~Cheese &amp;amp; Pepperoni &amp;amp; Onions &amp;amp; Mushrooms &amp;amp; Meat &amp;amp; Mussels (a la Fratini) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite type of gum?&lt;br /&gt;~Bubble Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you right-handed or left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;~Right-handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your smile?&lt;br /&gt;~Yes. When my mouth's closed. It could be more crooked in a sexy way I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your best feature?&lt;br /&gt;~My eyes, my lips &amp;amp; my legs. I think I have pretty good-shaped manly legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of your five senses do you think is the keenest?&lt;br /&gt;~Touch? Hahaha ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you had a cavity?&lt;br /&gt;~Never :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RANDOMOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could, would you wanna know how you're going to die?&lt;br /&gt;~Definitely NOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you not wait to do?&lt;br /&gt;~Get a girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often?&lt;br /&gt;~Definitely :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;~Twilight in the cinema &amp;amp; Moulin Rouge on TV! Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;~This... Chatting &amp;amp; Facebook. And I'm watching the Obamas' first inaugural dance on Youtube. A tear-jerker I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DAREOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you walk naked down a public street for $100,000?&lt;br /&gt;~Depends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you cut off one of your little fingers for $200,000?&lt;br /&gt;~NOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000?&lt;br /&gt;~Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you give up watching television/movies for a year for $25,000?&lt;br /&gt;~Definitely NOT!!! NOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DUMBOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in your left pocket?&lt;br /&gt;~Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Napoleon Dynamite actually a good movie?&lt;br /&gt;~It's OK as a cult indie flick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sit or stand in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;~Stand..... Who the hell sits?! Unless they're shitting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;~I ain't sure yet. Either a lawyer,a geologist, an engineer or an ambassador???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;~Panaga Hospital, Seria, Brunei Darussalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAVORITEOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season?&lt;br /&gt;~Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number?&lt;br /&gt;~7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colour?&lt;br /&gt;~Emerald ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject?&lt;br /&gt;~ENGLISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CURRENTOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;~Hell yea!!! A LOT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood?&lt;br /&gt;~Confused &amp;amp; bored &amp;amp; sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to?&lt;br /&gt;~At Last by Beyonce Knowles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about?&lt;br /&gt;~Nothing, though I'm sure there's something I should be worried about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6117856345510679965?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6117856345510679965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/mouthology-what-is-your-favorite-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6117856345510679965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6117856345510679965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/mouthology-what-is-your-favorite-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-998083609634534059</id><published>2009-01-18T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:05:41.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chair Jumping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I wanna do this with the guys some day! Hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCNyskoncmE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hCNyskoncmE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-998083609634534059?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/998083609634534059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/chair-jumping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/998083609634534059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/998083609634534059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/chair-jumping.html' title='Chair Jumping'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2590557495206366038</id><published>2009-01-17T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:40:39.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor to My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXH1spnlPxI/AAAAAAAAARM/XyQDtgmYGmE/s1600-h/Red_Room_by_CidreS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXH1spnlPxI/AAAAAAAAARM/XyQDtgmYGmE/s320/Red_Room_by_CidreS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292281184571965202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There is something so alluring and subtly alive about a red room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXH2ncrcqzI/AAAAAAAAARU/NdwG5NuoI-M/s1600-h/red+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXH2ncrcqzI/AAAAAAAAARU/NdwG5NuoI-M/s320/red+room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292282194710801202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I've always wanted a red room. Not completely red but subtly red. Maybe one red wall or something because red is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STRONG&lt;/span&gt; colour. But my mom never agreed to it because she thinks it'd look like blood &amp;amp; gimme nightmares &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;So today was my 2nd week at school. Everything's aiight. The teacher's are good. The subjects are okay. And I'm starting to fool around &amp;amp; have fun with my classmates which wasn't the case just a week ago. Haha. Chris &amp;amp; me came up with stupid names for each other. He's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Boi&lt;/span&gt;. We're a bunch of silly bums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new A. Maths teacher is pretty cool in a dorky, awkward kinda way. Kinda like Chris actually. Except Chris is more pro at sports lahh. Haha. Can't believe Cikgu Anney is transferring schools. She's the best Malay teacher I ever had. She's always so happy-go-lucky. I don't think she can even throw a temper. She still sincerely smiles while she's scolding people. Now imma have to pass up homework on time since Jaimie's replacing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to KB to get a haircut just now. Phoenix changed the whole interior. It looks brighter &amp;amp; much simpler now. The only downside is you can see footprints on the wall since the walls are light yellow. I also had the PoA book photocopied. Why the hell are schools using the 4th edition book if they ain't being printed no more?! What's wrong with the 5th edition?! I had to take ages to decide whether to photocopy the whole book. I looked silly doing just that in Pustaka Remaja. The original price of the book is $21.90. It's costing me over $30 to photocopy the whole book!!! I coulda just photocopied it at my mom's office but 500+ pages is no joke!!! I was just like "I'll just pay to photocopy rather than stand by the side of the photocopier for who knows how long".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can make up for the lost cash when I get my first salary. Yea, you heard it right! I'm actually gonna work. Imma be teaching my mom's friend's kid Chinese &amp;amp; maybe Jawi. Hahaha. Finally I've found a more meaningful way to spend my Friday afternoons.....&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/7153014318710096660-2590557495206366038?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2590557495206366038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/visitor-to-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2590557495206366038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2590557495206366038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/visitor-to-my-heart.html' title='Visitor to My Heart'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXH1spnlPxI/AAAAAAAAARM/XyQDtgmYGmE/s72-c/Red_Room_by_CidreS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1469327419591493587</id><published>2009-01-14T22:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:40:50.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indomee Singh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do you have any leftover food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you want it out of your sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Then let me tell you who to call.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He is a businessman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;He will eat up a whole trashcan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW97oqQRNJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/96kHcIB8s38/s1600-h/Oscar+grouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW97oqQRNJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/96kHcIB8s38/s400/Oscar+grouch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291584025651131538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;He is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Indomee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Singh&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he can eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW98OJ3MebI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WJ5mYHeUwh0/s1600-h/indomee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW98OJ3MebI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WJ5mYHeUwh0/s320/indomee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291584669791058354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;growing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;So stuff his crotch with lots of toys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW987CTitVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/EdzWCvR5_Yg/s1600-h/470878943_c516bf44d3.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW987CTitVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/EdzWCvR5_Yg/s320/470878943_c516bf44d3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291585440856585554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;He's growing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DOWN&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVERYWHERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;There's   barely     any      space     to   spare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHn8gf1kEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uUgVxZ8MTq0/s1600-h/NAN5310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHn8gf1kEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uUgVxZ8MTq0/s320/NAN5310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292266063838679106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's as hungry as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Garfield&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cat,&lt;br /&gt;But he never does get like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he'll gladly dispose of every meal,&lt;br /&gt;He will always continue to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;abs of steel&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHpTjXzQyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2dlMfH25HsA/s1600-h/lens1577989_xtrain2_abs200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHpTjXzQyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2dlMfH25HsA/s200/lens1577989_xtrain2_abs200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292267559258899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He is so damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That you'll feel so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHqZt20k-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/eGv3A5nmy7E/s1600-h/_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHqZt20k-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/eGv3A5nmy7E/s320/_20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292268764664206306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do not fear,&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Indomee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has the heart of a deer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHsdrdOB7I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/6UK08ZtaqP4/s1600-h/2318180436_7649cec958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHsdrdOB7I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/6UK08ZtaqP4/s320/2318180436_7649cec958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292271031762683826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His motto is "If you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;getting better&lt;/span&gt;, I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;getting wetter&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Teehee..... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHtIuIswAI/AAAAAAAAARE/2DS7KXs3CFw/s1600-h/478357726_cff4eba4c7.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SXHtIuIswAI/AAAAAAAAARE/2DS7KXs3CFw/s320/478357726_cff4eba4c7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292271771216297986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And if you treat him right, he'll do this for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;All through the night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ysqh1uzqGrc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ysqh1uzqGrc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1469327419591493587?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1469327419591493587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/indomee-singh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1469327419591493587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1469327419591493587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/indomee-singh.html' title='Indomee Singh'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SW97oqQRNJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/96kHcIB8s38/s72-c/Oscar+grouch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5923652787714451179</id><published>2009-01-11T01:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:07:00.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhYRr7I3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/RtRzMQN0RQA/s1600-h/1_280215160l.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhYRr7I3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/RtRzMQN0RQA/s320/1_280215160l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289725569527391090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhOVpbqMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TwTHPGauctg/s1600-h/1_781862856l.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhOVpbqMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TwTHPGauctg/s320/1_781862856l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289725398791989442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhTobuMJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tDEyO2AXeFg/s1600-h/1_551957060l.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhTobuMJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tDEyO2AXeFg/s320/1_551957060l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289725489734103186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The photographer is really good. This is one of my two favourite shots.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhcBri-VI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xPcKq3nFCxw/s1600-h/1_768412112l.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhcBri-VI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xPcKq3nFCxw/s320/1_768412112l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289725633950316882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Statuesque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Here are the Twilight pics I told you about previously. This couple has grown on me! I wish me &amp;amp; her had the chemistry that these two have oozing out of them.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjjA498TOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/x3H8O5Ft6QA/s1600-h/1_964382452l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjjA498TOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/x3H8O5Ft6QA/s320/1_964382452l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289727366778342626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjjL-Gm8AI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UJ7WX2-7-U0/s1600-h/1_391908942l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjjL-Gm8AI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UJ7WX2-7-U0/s320/1_391908942l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289727557135429634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A moment.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is my favourite shot.&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/7153014318710096660-5923652787714451179?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5923652787714451179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blocked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5923652787714451179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5923652787714451179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blocked.html' title='Blocked'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWjhYRr7I3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/RtRzMQN0RQA/s72-c/1_280215160l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1886048488905951519</id><published>2009-01-10T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:45:59.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!!! HAHAHA.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1886048488905951519?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1886048488905951519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/ouch-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1886048488905951519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1886048488905951519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/ouch-hahaha.html' title='Ouch!!! HAHAHA.....'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3824183150840947119</id><published>2009-01-10T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:15:48.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: In The Beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go on New Years? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was in Maniluh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who were you with? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you kiss anyone at midnight? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you make any resolutions?: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: Your Love Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had any relationships this year? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbroken? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get anything for Valentine's day? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you meet anyone special? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you fall in love? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mm-hmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: Friends and Enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you meet any new friends this year? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dislike anyone?: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you make any new enemies? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you resolve any fights? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I think so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your closest friend? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There were a few great people I met this year. Selina was a good friend to me but I'm sure she's like that to everyone. Jess &amp;amp; Hannah are heaps of fun! But among the guys, I'd have to say Ryan was &amp;amp; is my closest. Jason's pretty close too. Awesome peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you grow apart from anyone? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any regrets when it comes to your friendships? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;None. Although I do wish that I  stayed closer with my PJN friends. They were good people too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: Your BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a cake? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do for your birthday? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; an awesome vacation to 3 countries! Kota Kinabalu, Macao &amp;amp; Hong Kong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a party?: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get any presents? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so what was the best thing you got? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Claudia &amp;amp; Selina's handwritten cards &amp;amp; gifts. And the amazing vacation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: All about YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you change at all this year? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Probably.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dye your hair? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get your hair cut? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. Like every few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you change your style? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. Nothing drastic but I found a haircut that suited the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;bird's nest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you in school? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get good grades? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Satisfactory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a job? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you drive? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you own a car? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you move at all? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you go on any vacations? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Yea. Kota Kinabalu, Macao, Hong Kong &amp;amp; Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you leave the country at all? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you change anything about yourself now? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. But mostly physical things like I wanna grow taller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008: Wrap Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 2008 a good year? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Definitely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did 2008 bring any new insights? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Probably.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 2009 will top 2008? : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could relive any moment which would you chose? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Claudia's Quincenera, the numerous FUN trips to Excapade with my mates, the random rendezvous &amp;amp; of course, the vacations&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;confess that in 2008 I..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) made out in/on a car&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed in the snow&lt;br /&gt;( ) celebrated Halloween&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;(x) had your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;(x)broke someone else's heart&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a stalker&lt;br /&gt;(x) been a stalker (only sort of &amp;amp; just for a while..... I ain't psycho y'all!)&lt;br /&gt;( )mooned someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) went over the minutes on your cell phone&lt;br /&gt;( )someone questioned your sexual orientation&lt;br /&gt;( )came out of the closet&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten pregnant&lt;br /&gt;( )had an abortion&lt;br /&gt;(x)done something you've regretted&lt;br /&gt;( )kissed under mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( )took an honors/advanced class&lt;br /&gt;( )broke the dress code&lt;br /&gt;( )sent to the principal's office for misbehavior&lt;br /&gt;( )got straight A's&lt;br /&gt;(x) met one teacher you really like&lt;br /&gt;( )met one teacher you really hated&lt;br /&gt;(x) did something you were proud of&lt;br /&gt;( )discovered a new talent&lt;br /&gt;( ) proved yourself an idiot&lt;br /&gt;(x) embarrassed yourself in front of the class&lt;br /&gt;( )fell in love with a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( )intentionally tripped someone at school&lt;br /&gt;( )got lead in the school play&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a senior team&lt;br /&gt;(x) were involved in something you'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( )painted a picture&lt;br /&gt;( ) wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;(x)ran a mile&lt;br /&gt;( )shopped at Hollister or Abercrombie and Fitch&lt;br /&gt;( )posted a blog on MySpace&lt;br /&gt;(x) listened to music you couldn't stand&lt;br /&gt;( ) went to a sleepover&lt;br /&gt;( ) went camping&lt;br /&gt;( )threw a surprise party&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed till you cried&lt;br /&gt;(x)laughed till you peed in your pants (Just almost!!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) visited a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;(x) cut in a line of waiting people&lt;br /&gt;(x) told someone you were busy when you weren't&lt;br /&gt;(x)partied to celebrate the new year&lt;br /&gt;(x) cooked a disastrous meal&lt;br /&gt;( ) lost something/someone important to you&lt;br /&gt;( ) lied about how old you were&lt;br /&gt;( ) prank called someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In 2008 I..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] broke a promise&lt;br /&gt;[x] fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;[x] lied&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cried over a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;[x] disappointed someone close&lt;br /&gt;[x] hid a secret&lt;br /&gt;[x] pretended to be happy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] slept under the stars&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kept your new years resolution&lt;br /&gt;[ ] forgot your new years resolution&lt;br /&gt;[x] met someone who changed your life&lt;br /&gt;[x]met one of your idols&lt;br /&gt;[x] changed your outlook on life&lt;br /&gt;[x] sat home all day doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;[x] pretended to be sick&lt;br /&gt;[x] left the country&lt;br /&gt;[ ] almost died&lt;br /&gt;[ ] given up on something/someone important to you&lt;br /&gt;[ ] lost something expensive&lt;br /&gt;[x]learned something new about yourself&lt;br /&gt;[x] tried something you normally wouldn't try and liked it&lt;br /&gt;[x] made a change in your life&lt;br /&gt;[x] found out who your true friends were&lt;br /&gt;[x] met great people&lt;br /&gt;[x] stayed up till sunrise&lt;br /&gt;[x] cried over the silliest thing&lt;br /&gt;[ ] was never home on weekends&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got into a car accident&lt;br /&gt;[x] had friends who were drifting away from you&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had someone close to you die&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a high cell phone bill&lt;br /&gt;[x] spent most of your money on food …&lt;br /&gt;[ ]had a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;[x] went to the beach with your friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] saw a celebrity&lt;br /&gt;[x] gotten sick&lt;br /&gt;[x] liked more than 5 people at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;[x] became closer with a lot of people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-3824183150840947119?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6502608571913272051</id><published>2009-01-09T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:02:32.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered this book I read by Roald Dahl entitled "Going Solo". It just popped into my head while I was chatting on MSN. Talk about random. Haha. I'll tell you about the book anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sorta a self-autobiograpy. It's the sequel to "Boy" also by Roald Dahl. The difference is, "Boy" is about Roald's childhood years while "Going Solo" is about Roald's life in the army during the war. It's an easy read for guys. There's a funny part in the beginning about Roald's first morning on his navy ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew a children's books writer could have such an action-packed life ae? I usually picture them just sitting in a quiet corner of their house writing their lives awaaayy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWdmkLbS3GI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YqeUH1KuOaY/s1600-h/71T804KA5QL._SL500_.gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWdmkLbS3GI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YqeUH1KuOaY/s320/71T804KA5QL._SL500_.gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289309059098532962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;It's a boring post I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6502608571913272051?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6502608571913272051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-remembered-this-book-i-read-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6502608571913272051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6502608571913272051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-remembered-this-book-i-read-by.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SWdmkLbS3GI/AAAAAAAAAPE/YqeUH1KuOaY/s72-c/71T804KA5QL._SL500_.gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7396516116225396006</id><published>2009-01-04T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:37:22.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks!</title><content type='html'>Although there was an economic crisis when 2009 appeared at the world's doorstep, this didn't prevent the major capitals of the world from celebrating the new year just as lavishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-Tdw7-kFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/fIUvQgOCghU/s1600-h/73loo44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-Tdw7-kFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/fIUvQgOCghU/s400/73loo44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287106627118207058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Clockwise from top left: Sydney, Rio de Janeiro (Sexxxy), London &amp;amp; New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-X7EiqUqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/WplUyrzx8X0/s1600-h/natalia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-X7EiqUqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/WplUyrzx8X0/s320/natalia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111528643449506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love a lady in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; dress.&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/7153014318710096660-7396516116225396006?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7396516116225396006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fireworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7396516116225396006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7396516116225396006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks!'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-Tdw7-kFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/fIUvQgOCghU/s72-c/73loo44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-235492931371174734</id><published>2009-01-03T15:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:43:51.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile An Everlasting Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today today today has been an uneventful day so far. You know I'm bored because I'm blogging in the afternoon. I usually blog at night. Han's text woke me up at 11.30 AM. She asked me to go swimming with her &amp;amp; I'm guessing J. So I jumped out of bed, had breakfast &amp;amp; quickly took my bath only to discover that my mom was still in her PJs &amp;amp; not in the mood to go out. Bummer. I'm supposed to have dinner with Lion &amp;amp; some mates but he still hasn't texted. I'm bored. And school's starting on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been watching TV pretty much the whole day. There are so many Twilight specials on. I've watched 2 so far. E! &amp;amp; MTV. Everyone's STILL crazy about that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;movie. There are also so many Twilight fan profiles on Friendster. I've added 2. Just to check 'em out. See what's so interesting since my friend's have sent me so many invitations. Saw some pretty good model-esque pics by the cast. I'll post them in another entry because there are quite a few pics that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a dork. OoooO..... Guess what? My friend's voted me as the no. 1 Sweetest Person on Facebook. Can you believe it? Lil' old me is the sweetest. Aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;....Ice Ice Baby.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh yeaaa... I finally watched The Dark Knight. I give it 6 out of 5. It was that good. Everyone was amazing but one person stole the show. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt;. He was sooo good, it was DAMN scary. He managed to lose his friendly Aussie accent &amp;amp; replaced it with a crazy American one. His performance as a lunatic was incredibly manic &amp;amp; so real. His death was a great loss to the movie industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-IgRhE4vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jGUrLt-Nyzw/s1600-h/dark_knight.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-IgRhE4vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jGUrLt-Nyzw/s320/dark_knight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287094575595578098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;WHY SO SERIOUS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that's why he died. He was so immersed into his role as The Joker that he really went nuts &amp;amp; got depressed so he started taking anti-depressants. An overdose led him to his untimely death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-235492931371174734?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/235492931371174734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/smile-everlasting-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/235492931371174734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/235492931371174734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/smile-everlasting-smile.html' title='Smile An Everlasting Smile'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV-IgRhE4vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jGUrLt-Nyzw/s72-c/dark_knight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5293916438452884751</id><published>2009-01-03T01:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:50:29.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I Said So</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhh! School's starting in 2 days! I'm hoping that Form 4 will be fun, exciting &amp;amp; not-so-academic. Is that a bit too much to ask for? Hahaha. Mom's been doing my head in about me going out all the time. All the time? ALL the time?! I've been out with my friends less than 10 times this WHOLE holiday. I go out more when there's school &amp;amp; she doesn't say anything. Actually, I've been out some other times but just to Panaga! It's friggin' deserted everytime I'm there. Aiyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV5MiK-fSqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nM-UiXPWLLE/s1600-h/painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV5MiK-fSqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nM-UiXPWLLE/s320/painting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286747162525256354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Starry Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Vincent van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;One of my favourite paintings of all time .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Everything's so swirly. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dark&lt;/span&gt; yet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;whimsical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I've been so bored. I need to find a hobby. I wanna paint but then I have to buy equipment &amp;amp; my maid will do my head in about the messes I'll probably make. Another AIYO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV5OGVWcx9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/opKSizJfkuM/s1600-h/2267300730_29208baab1.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV5OGVWcx9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/opKSizJfkuM/s320/2267300730_29208baab1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286748883297028050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today was gloomy &amp;amp; dark clouds covered the sky but it was okay. I went to Panaga to see people since I've been couped up in the house for 2 days! I swear that the combo of being bored, being couped up at home &amp;amp; not seeing people is DEADLY. I become really irate like a bear who's hibernation got disturbed. Except the hibernation IS what's disturbing. My mind &amp;amp; body just don't function properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I played tennis for a bit. FINALLY! I havnen't played tennis for weeks. I know I'll suck when lessons start next week. Nobody's wanted to play tennis during the past few weeks. Everyone wants to go swimming, swimming, SWIMMING! After playing tennis for, oh I dunno, 30 minutes..... Guess what me &amp;amp; my mates did? That's right. We went swimming. Again. Today was good though. I tried not to waste my time goofing around in the water. I managed to squeeze in a few laps of freestyle &amp;amp; backstroke. My mom's mate saw me swimming &amp;amp; said I was pretty good. I was flattered. Haha. I stopped going for lessons agesss ago so I thought I sucked. Swimming IS good. Now, I feel energized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5293916438452884751?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5293916438452884751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-said-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5293916438452884751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5293916438452884751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-said-so.html' title='Because I Said So'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV5MiK-fSqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nM-UiXPWLLE/s72-c/painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5163730971480109529</id><published>2009-01-02T01:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:43:56.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV0NBz9w4uI/AAAAAAAAAOE/PqTNbUZUPSk/s1600-h/ham_cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV0NBz9w4uI/AAAAAAAAAOE/PqTNbUZUPSk/s320/ham_cheese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286395862383125218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A grilled &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;meat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; sandwich would be so good right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"It's 2.35 AM &amp;amp; I haven't eaten a decent dinner simply because there's nothing good to eat. I ate a few bowls of good porridge but I ain't full yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Name the latest book you bought: New Moon (last month). I don't buy books often. I borrow 'em from the library. Scrooge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;What is your full name? Oh, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Name the person you want to meet in real life or for the first time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Christina or Britney? Britney. She's just waaayy more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Do you do your own laundry? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The most exciting place you wanna go? Rio de Janeiro or Los Angeles &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kisses&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 things I am passionate about: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. My family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Freedom of Speech &amp;amp; Human Rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Having Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Travelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 things you say too often: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm... I don't think I say any phrase too often but here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. True that (Infected by Sel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bummer/Bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ugggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Whatever man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 books i've read recently:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New Moon, Twilight, Max ..... - It's a book about te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;en spies.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 songs I could listen to over and over again: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Gasolina&lt;/span&gt; - Daddy Yankee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Baby Love - Nicole Scherzinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hero - Enrique Iglesias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Everytime - Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bleeding&lt;/span&gt; Love - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. With You - Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wrong Number &amp;amp; MIROTIC - TVXQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I Kissed A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt; - Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Goodbye My Lover - James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The Blower's Daughter - Damien Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; lad. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 things I learned last year: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;1. I can go about a foreign country by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. I have a weird connection to Chung Hua, KB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I am unconditionally, irrevocably in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sounds familiar? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4. I have yet to decide what I want to do in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Carpe diem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I'm still young &amp;amp; I should live in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5163730971480109529?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5163730971480109529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/sparks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5163730971480109529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5163730971480109529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/sparks.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SV0NBz9w4uI/AAAAAAAAAOE/PqTNbUZUPSk/s72-c/ham_cheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5188051745276959479</id><published>2009-01-01T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:45:49.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen in Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jwMj3PJDxuo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'd probably be so freaked out if I was there when this happened. lol.&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/7153014318710096660-5188051745276959479?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5188051745276959479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/frozen-in-motion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5188051745276959479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5188051745276959479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/frozen-in-motion.html' title='Frozen in Motion'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2730329744927052739</id><published>2009-01-01T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:28:52.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleur-de-Lys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that word. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Today was a really random day - in a boring way. Blogging is the only thing that keeps me sane. I tried not blogging last week, you know, to take a break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; because I thought I was over-blogging. Bad idea. I was bored to tears. Literally. I never thought I could get THAT bored. But I was. It's not like I have to go out every single day. I ain't like those guys on The Hills. I don't mind that though. The ladies love 'em. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I could stay home &amp;amp; just read or watch movies but nooooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The library's closed when I need it most &amp;amp; the movies I wanna watch are unavailable! So blogging's my best friend.&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/7153014318710096660-2730329744927052739?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2730329744927052739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fleur-de-lys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2730329744927052739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2730329744927052739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fleur-de-lys.html' title='Fleur-de-Lys'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8672908141352646182</id><published>2009-01-01T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:00:30.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Me to the Moon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVyu48HOEeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/VLqAmCTTips/s1600-h/Matterhorn-from-Schwarzee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVyu48HOEeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/VLqAmCTTips/s320/Matterhorn-from-Schwarzee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286292355858436578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The Matterhorn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My dream destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I wanna feel the chills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8672908141352646182?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8672908141352646182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fly-me-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8672908141352646182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8672908141352646182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='Fly Me to the Moon...'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVyu48HOEeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/VLqAmCTTips/s72-c/Matterhorn-from-Schwarzee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4006627318471751557</id><published>2009-01-01T17:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:48:52.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1 Do the “Letter MEME”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#2 Tag no less than 5 other people, and leave them a comment, informing them that they have been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3 Copy the “How-to” Letter Meme, and finish your Journal entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you do the Letter Meme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear (the last person who left a comment on your blog):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really know how to tell you this, but __1__. I think I realised it when/on __2__3__ and I saw __4__5__. I’m sure you’re __6__ enough to understand __7__.. I’m returning __8__ to you, but I’ll keep __9__ as a memory. You should also know that I __10__11__. __12__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, (your name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: You’re so lifeless, __13__ (the name of person who tagged you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What’s the colour of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White - I’ll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn’t match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You’re a pervert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I’m selling myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You’re a loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - I’m in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;May - First of May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebab - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women’s clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What’s the colour of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What’s the colour of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;White - My father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United’s goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House - Scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I’ve felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn’t exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we’re cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I’m allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over joyous - That I’m open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What’s the colour of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink - How awful I’ve felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David’s tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always thought of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; - Best regards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your favourite activity when hanging out with mates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering for drinks – Ugly pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foosball – Silly duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping – french kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulging for food – Cranky banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies – Smelly Armpits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snacks – Horny Wolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snooker – Tiny nipples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling – Sexy grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outdoor activities – Vain pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a long talk – Nose picker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking pictures – Dumb bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Other – Burn yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nobody&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really know how to tell yo u this, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;our romance is over&lt;/span&gt;. I think I realised it when/on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;first of May&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;outside of Chicago&lt;/span&gt; and I saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;sit on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;my father&lt;/span&gt;. I’m sure you’re &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; enough to understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;doesn’t exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I’m returning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;your love letters&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to you, but I’ll keep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;your photo&lt;/span&gt; as a memory. You should also know that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;never will forget&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;eggplant-fetishism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Greetings to your freaky family&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: You’re so lifeless, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm a loner so nobody tagged me (I just decided to try this quiz myself)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Saradha, Miss Iza Noor, Claudia T, Claudia P&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-4006627318471751557?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4006627318471751557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/rules-1-do-letter-meme.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4006627318471751557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4006627318471751557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/rules-1-do-letter-meme.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-2227364257806976262</id><published>2008-12-31T23:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:41:50.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MV0HCXvdnGc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MV0HCXvdnGc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v6uPWvB1DY4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v6uPWvB1DY4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;everyone!!! This is my first post of the year 2009. lol. A certain friend taught me how to post videos recently. Thanks a lot man! Haha. Now I can share videos with y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;These 2 songs have been playing in my head for weeks now. They're both by TVXQ. I swear I used to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;DETEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; this group because of their cutesy shit. But now they've changed their style for the better. The first one is called "MIROTIC" &amp;amp; the 2nd one is "Wrong Number".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-2227364257806976262?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2227364257806976262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-post-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2227364257806976262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/2227364257806976262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-post-of-2009.html' title='First Post of 2009'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4303735556374492337</id><published>2008-12-31T23:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:40:53.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Balloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gJWjPmFOcwk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gJWjPmFOcwk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="100%" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;One of the many good times I had with my mates at Mr. Rodman's this year. You probably won't get it but it was funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Good times.&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/7153014318710096660-4303735556374492337?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4303735556374492337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/balloon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4303735556374492337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4303735556374492337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/balloon.html' title='The Balloon'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6237650933696165138</id><published>2008-12-31T23:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:06:02.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Me Tender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2008 was a sweet year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I did lots of great stuff. One of the best parts would have to be the vacations I went on. Kota Kinabalu, Macao &amp;amp; Hong Kong in June &amp;amp; Manila in November. I've never been to that many places in a year. I love the whole vibe in Hong Kong. The people are so interesting. Not to mention trendsetters. The shopping was amazing. I bought so much Esprit. I think that was the most shopping I've ever done. I realized that Esprit is MY brand. lol. I went to Disneyland for the first time. It really is the happiest place on earth. I didn't wanna leave Hong Kong. But then again, I always don't wanna leave the big cities. I live for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; adrenalin rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVuPZg9o6uI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bDiu0r3b9uY/s1600-h/1_932996931l.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVuPZg9o6uI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bDiu0r3b9uY/s320/1_932996931l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285976256157379298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I also sat for the PMB this year. Got 6"A"s. I was a tad bit disappointed. I thought I'd get 7. But what's done is done. I'll just have to strive harder in school. A lesson learnt is never a waste. I'm relieved it's over though. I'm so glad yet sad that a chapter in my life has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm... What else? I'm kinda tired right now. But I felt that I just had to blog for the last time in 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I really wanna be by your side right now."&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/7153014318710096660-6237650933696165138?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6237650933696165138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-me-tender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6237650933696165138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6237650933696165138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-me-tender.html' title='Love Me Tender'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVuPZg9o6uI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bDiu0r3b9uY/s72-c/1_932996931l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-3805718189702923508</id><published>2008-12-31T19:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:14:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*The rules: Link to your tagger and post these rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*List (8) random facts about yourself and tag (8) people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1. A guy who loves his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2. A guy who is infatuated, but sadly, isn't loved by his object of affection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3. A guy who is known as Bas/Baz, Basilio or Ba Xiao. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4. A guy who is judgmental (unfortunately) but keeps his judgments to himself (fortunately).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;5. A guy who loves music and dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;6. A guy who loves hot Latinas with sensual skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;7. A guy who wants to learn to play something cool, like the guitar. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;8. A guy who is willing to do anything for his loved ones, as long as its reasonable. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Tag (I only have 5 links... lol):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1. Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2. Iza Noor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3. Saradha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4. Claudia P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;5. Claudia T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-You-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;First Name: Basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nickname: Bas/Baz, Basilio. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Name you wish you had: My mom said that she wanted to name me Kyle but it wasn't a Muslim name. I think that would be a cool name. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people normally mistake your name as: Bazil, Brazil, Basir. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 28 December 1994. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: Panaga Hospital, Seria, Brunei Darussalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Time of Birth: Wednesday, 10.45 pm. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Single or taken: Single. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Zodiac sign: Gemini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Your Appearance-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall are you : At least 5"6. Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Wish you were taller: Hell yea! My dream height is 6"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Eye color: Dark brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Eye color you want: Golden-honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Natural Hair color: Black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Current Hair color: Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever dye your hair a bizarre color:No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Last time you did something dramatic with your hair: 2003. It was when I allowed a barber who wasn't familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; with my hair to cut it. Biggest mistake of MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Glasses or contacts: Contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Do you wear make-up: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had hair extensions: Pffft. No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Paint your nails: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-In the Opposite Gender-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color eyes: Any :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; What color hair: Any as long as its sexy. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Shy or Outgoing: Outgoing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Sexy or Cute: Sexy. Oooh yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Serious or Fun: Fun at the right time and serious when she has to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Older or Younger than you: Depends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A turn on: Sexy hair. Sexy voice. Eyes that pop. A good dresser. Mile-long legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A turn off: A girl who doesn't read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This or That-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers or Chocolates: Chocolates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rap or Rock: A mix? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Relationship or One night stand: RELATIONSHIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School or Work: Tastes change with age... So both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love or Money: Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies or Music: both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country or City: City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends or Family: Definitely f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;amily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Have You Ever-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lied: Yes, hasn't everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Stole something: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoked: Only water-based shisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurt someone close to you: I guess. I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke someone's heart: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Had your heart broken: Yesss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Wondered what was wrong with you: Once in a while when I'm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Wish you were a prince/princess: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Liked someone who was taken: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Shaved your head: Yes. TWICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Used chopsticks: Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Sang in the mirror to yourself: I sing to myself but not in the mirror. I wouldn't be able to stand the sight of me. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Favorites-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower: Sunflower. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy: M&amp;amp;Ms! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Song: Undecided. The song I dance to on my wedding day would probably be my favourite song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Scent: DKNY Green Delicious pour Homme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Color: RED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Everything is dead without red. Heck, even blood is red &amp;amp; blood keeps us alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Movies: The Sound of Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Haha. I'm an oldie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Singer: Among the male singers, I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; But among the ladies, it would definitely have to be Beyonce Knowles. The lady can sing AND dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Word: Euphoria. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Junk food: Hmmm... Frito Lays? Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Website: Facebook, Blogspot :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Location (that I've been to): Singapore, Hong Kong &amp;amp; Manila. Sorry. I just can't settle on one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal: Horses, Dogs &amp;amp; Deer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Miscellaneous-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried over someone: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Is there anything you wish you could change about yourself: I have a looong list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Do you think you're attractive: Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; If you had to choose a fairytale as your life what would you choose: The Ugly Duckling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Do you play any sports: Yes. Tennis &amp;amp; swimming. :)&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/7153014318710096660-3805718189702923508?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3805718189702923508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/rules-link-to-your-tagger-and-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3805718189702923508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/3805718189702923508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/rules-link-to-your-tagger-and-post.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-5578460712808986355</id><published>2008-12-31T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T03:05:13.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Thousand Miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last place you hugged someone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the telephone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you remember what you were like a year ago? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Shorter than I am now &amp;amp; not in love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you use smiley faces on the computer too much? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Umm..... Moderately&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is the sun shining? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No. It will in about 4 hours though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you happy with life right now? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It could be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What jewelery are you currently wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;bare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you wish someone would call you right now? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who will you see the most this weekend besides family? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No idea. All my friends have been lazy bums lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have strange dreams? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. I remember the extra-weird parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you trust all of your friends? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. That's why they're my friends. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Singing along to my iMesh while chatting on MSN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you taller than your mom? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yea. More than half a head taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you different now than you were six months ago? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No. Maybe slightly but not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last person you told a secret to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's called "secret" for a reason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-5578460712808986355?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5578460712808986355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/five-thousand-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5578460712808986355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/5578460712808986355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/five-thousand-miles.html' title='Five Thousand Miles'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-4861501909728898266</id><published>2008-12-24T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:05:31.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Not everything is as solid as it seems.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The following are events that occurred in my Dreamscapes. None of the following events are to be re-enacted for mental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; sanity purposes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My school held an appreciation dinner, or should I say lunch since it was daytime, for all the students who got 6 "A"s &amp;amp; above. The lunch was held in the staffroom and all the students ate on the teachers' desks. The staffroom looked really grand like a hotel ballroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When the whole lunch thing was over, I stepped out of the staffroom &amp;amp; into the sunlight. Kids were running around everywhere. A bunch of kids came up to me &amp;amp; started bugging me with random questions. "Why are you midgets asking me?" I snapped. "Cuz you're the prefect. Duh," they replied. I blank out for a second. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I see J quickly slip into the auditorium. Really random. Suddenly, the sunlight disappears. Dark clouds replace it &amp;amp; it starts pouring. Everyone's car arrives to pick them up except mine. So there I am, soggy &amp;amp; wet, waiting for my car. Alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After what seemed like an eternity, I saw the light.....&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/7153014318710096660-4861501909728898266?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4861501909728898266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-everything-is-as-solid-as-it-seems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4861501909728898266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/4861501909728898266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-everything-is-as-solid-as-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-8366843932612318625</id><published>2008-12-23T17:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:02:08.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVCzFiPQe3I/AAAAAAAAAM8/frshv_UWHbw/s1600-h/twilight_cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVCzFiPQe3I/AAAAAAAAAM8/frshv_UWHbw/s320/twilight_cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282919270577109874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally watched Twilight at The Mall yesterday. After hearing mixed reviews from my mates, I finally got to make my own review. And my verdict is..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Twilight was great! There was this subtle thrill to the movie. It didn't really deserve the months of build-up though. It gave off a more indie vibe to me, which was what they planned for the movie from the beginning anyways. Until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the fans became loco, that is. Not that it's a bad thing. I love indie. It wasn't like an exhilirating James Bond movie with awesome special effects all-throughout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;(Although Twilight's special effects were note-worthy as well but I'll get to that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt; later).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I don't really see why Twilight got any bad rap anyways. All that talk about it being completely different from the book is all bullshit. It was just like the book minus all the long, boring parts. The cast was damn good too. They captured the awkward moments in the book perfectly. And there were lots of awkward &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;moments in the book. And I like how the camera was a bit shaky. It was all so human &amp;amp; real. The way the actors communicated reminded me of The Hills without all the fake-ness, cat-fights &amp;amp; drama. It was also funny in an offbeat way which I love. What made those moments endearing was that they weren't tryna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;make it funny. It just was. That's an extra in the movie. I don't remember the book having that many funny moments at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The fact that Bella wasn't super-gorgeous also made the movie more real. Sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e had heaps of charm though. Actually both Edward and Bella looked like druggies. It was like a druggie version of Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet. Which I think is good because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;not all romances bounce on Cloud 9. There was an electric connection between Edward &amp;amp; Bella too. I think everyone in the audience felt it because they were giggling like schoolgirls in the romance scenes. Even the Malay dads who were with their families. Seriously. I felt so embarrassed for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVCzaliFtnI/AAAAAAAAANE/-RmrHoAShAk/s1600-h/twilight-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVCzaliFtnI/AAAAAAAAANE/-RmrHoAShAk/s320/twilight-poster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282919632238655090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The music in Twilight was amazing too. The soundtracks captured all moments just right. They weren't so rock &amp;amp; angsty like I thought it would be. They were more indie-ish. I especially liked the guitar track in the romance scene when Edward &amp;amp; Bella were on top of the mountain. And Bella's song! Absolutely enchanting. The scenery was picturesque. The Cullen's house was just as I imagined it. But Edward's room was just a tad bit better than my imagination's. It's my new dream house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC0GczugOI/AAAAAAAAANM/4FxSQQma_oA/s1600-h/2328997500_88ee9e7aba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC0GczugOI/AAAAAAAAANM/4FxSQQma_oA/s320/2328997500_88ee9e7aba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282920385810956514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Cullen's Living Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Now, the special effects. They were only a few scenes which had special effects. The way Edward manoeuvered his car was just as I imagined. Fast, raucous &amp;amp; fearless. And I liked the shiney vampire part. They didn't make Edward this over-glow when sunlight hit him. It was just this subtle crystally kinda shine which you almost believed could happen in real life. In my opinion, the baseball scene was the best in terms of special effects. The sounds were deafening. Perfect. And Alice embodied the grace of a ballerina right to the pointe of her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The prom scene ended the movie. It was beeee-utiful! The lights were blinding in a good way. It was a perfect prom. Too perfect. I thought the movie would have a gooey, happy ending which I would hate. But I knew Stephanie Meyer wouldn't let that happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC2CZvJP7I/AAAAAAAAANU/q1PoSD9YySY/s1600-h/25rgmeu.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC2CZvJP7I/AAAAAAAAANU/q1PoSD9YySY/s320/25rgmeu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282922515290210226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;What's the spoiler to the happy ending? Well, you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;have to find out..... Hahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC2cSqpHiI/AAAAAAAAANc/rNQE0yH00QA/s1600-h/02.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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVC2cSqpHiI/AAAAAAAAANc/rNQE0yH00QA/s320/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282922960068877858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Who's the spoiler? Not in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-8366843932612318625?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8366843932612318625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8366843932612318625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/8366843932612318625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SVCzFiPQe3I/AAAAAAAAAM8/frshv_UWHbw/s72-c/twilight_cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1001600669439179449</id><published>2008-12-22T03:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T02:28:37.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The smile on your face; lets me know that you need me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayy Baybayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well today, today, today..... What can I say? Today was my baby cousin's birthday. I was supposed to go to Bandar for the party but we had to go to Miri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;first. Mom woke me up at 8 a.m. - which I consider early during the holidays. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;had to decorate our birthday present - cupcakes. I have to say I am pretty good at decorating pastries now. I decorate all my mom's cake orders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. I'll have to post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pics some time. So I spent over half an hour decorating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;50&lt;/span&gt; cupcakes. We were supposed to leave the house at 9 a.m. but we ended up leaving at 10 a.m. Why did I have a feeling we weren't gonna make it to the 2.30 p.m. party? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we got to the queue, it was unbelievable. The Brunei side of the queue was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; long. But when we got to Miri, there was literally no queue. Just a couple of cars waiting in line at every booth. The way it should be. Why the heck is the Brunei Immigration Dept. such a lagger? Geez.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So we reached Miri at about midday. I had some delicious Chicken Rice at KFC. Just in time because there was a rumbly in my tummy. Lol. Fried chicken with chicken rice tastes weird though. Fried chicken should be served with gravy or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_OsMgzCSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_pllmA7a3ek/s1600-h/kfc-chicken-rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_OsMgzCSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_pllmA7a3ek/s320/kfc-chicken-rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282668146597234978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;KFC Chicken Rice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For dessert, we went to my favourite cafe &amp;amp; hangout spot in the world! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Starbucks!&lt;/span&gt; I'm a faithful customer. I absolutely love the vibe there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_ROnXSEcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/CS0xdg6smKg/s1600-h/Starbucks_Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_ROnXSEcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/CS0xdg6smKg/s200/Starbucks_Logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282670936943890882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chillaxed.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Comfy.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Warmly inviting.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_UpBnQz0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/iwu7m0QzYSA/s1600-h/curve-starbucks-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_UpBnQz0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/iwu7m0QzYSA/s320/curve-starbucks-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282674689201721154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRILLIANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The person who created Starbucks is pure genius. I love the people there too. They are the friendliest, most cheerful, most professional staff I've seen anywhere. Right when we entered the door, the people said,"Good afternoon! Welcome to Starbucks!" in a warm, heartfelt manner. Some people "botox" smiles on their faces when you enter. They even recommend drinks for you so that you don't have to look at the menu like a fool; because all the drinks are supa-cool! I ordered the Chocolate Cream Frapp. Unfortunately, it started raining. But the weather couldn't dampen the vibe in there. Even for a nano-second! The great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; indie music mix really helped. I felt so laid-back. Starbucks is definitely THE non-spa R&amp;amp;R treatment for dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_WFm42emI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O8o5L0v7yH0/s1600-h/javachipfrap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_WFm42emI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O8o5L0v7yH0/s400/javachipfrap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282676279755569762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Choco Cream Frap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When we got back to KB, it was too late to go to Bandar. Plus it was raining! So I missed my cousin's birthday party. And a chance to meet my other amazing cousins. But they loved my cupcakes! At least that accounts for something &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_XK1CueKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/YfC9Qwo72GU/s1600-h/n1003779309_30239402_5636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_XK1CueKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/YfC9Qwo72GU/s400/n1003779309_30239402_5636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282677468966058146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Decorated these babies myself &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1001600669439179449?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1001600669439179449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/smile-on-your-face-lets-me-know-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1001600669439179449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1001600669439179449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/smile-on-your-face-lets-me-know-that.html' title='The smile on your face; lets me know that you need me.'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU_OsMgzCSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_pllmA7a3ek/s72-c/kfc-chicken-rice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-6441115107854695992</id><published>2008-12-21T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:22:51.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 8?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pick 8 rando​m frien​ds you feel comfo​rtabl​e aroun​d.​​ (​​inclu​ding yours​elf for numbe​r 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. 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Hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. 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If you had to choos​e a perso​n for every​ quest​ion below​,​​ write​ down which​ perso​n it would​ be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There​ are four rooms​.​​&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who would​ be in each room?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Me &amp;amp; Selina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln21"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Ryan &amp;amp; Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln22"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Marcus &amp;amp; Carlos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Jess &amp;amp; Hannah (Child, they be doin' the dirtynasty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If there​ was someo​ne singi​ng in the morni​ng who would​ it most likel​y be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hannah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Selinaaaaa and Meeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln32"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you wante​d candy​ reall​y badly​ and all of the 7 in the house​ had some,​​ who would​ you take it from?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jess. I'd nibble a Snicker bar and mess with her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln35"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If two peopl​e were caugh​t makin​g out in a close​t who would​ it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln36"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ryan and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There​ were two bags of chips​ bough​t at the store​,​​ but 20 minut​es later​ they are gone.​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln39"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who ate them?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln40"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jason..... HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln42"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who would​ hate being​ stuck in the house​ the most ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln43"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WHO WOULD LOVE BEING STUCK IN THE HOUSE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln45"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someo​ne took a (​​brand​ spank​ing new) pair of socks​ that were never​ worn.​​&lt;br /&gt;Who was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln46"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mister Marcus? Hmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln48"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someo​ne swept​ all the dirt under​ the rug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln55"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You walke​d down stair​s in the middl​e of the night​ for a glass​ of water​.​​ Someo​ne is danci​ng on the table​.​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; 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Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln76');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln77"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) Who would​ be the one to kill it? 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He's... Well, he's a horny fool &amp;amp; he wants some but no one wants to give him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln86');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln87"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marcus because he tore his designer duds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln87');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln88"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jason because someone shaved off his hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln88');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln89"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jess &amp;amp; Hannah becau​se there are no new hotties to entertain them.&lt;br /&gt;Selina because she misses Moises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln89');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln90');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln91"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who made panca​kes in the morni​ng and almos​t caugh​t the house​ on fire?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln91');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln92"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me. This happened when I was microwaving some frozen food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln92');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln93');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln94"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someo​ne’s tanni​ng on the roof.​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln94');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln95"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln95');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln96"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SELINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln96');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln97');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln98"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the talle​st in the house​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln98');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln99"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Either Jasonnn or Ryannn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln99');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln100');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln101"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the short​est in the house​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln101');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln102"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hannah &amp;amp; Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln102');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln103');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln104"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the loude​st?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln104');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln105"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jess, Carlos, Ryan, Marcus &amp;amp; Selina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln105');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln106');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln107"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the clown​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln107');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln108"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jess &amp;amp; Selina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln108');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln109');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln110"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the most respe​ctful​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln110');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln111"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Marcus. We is the league of f*cking gentlemen. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln111');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln112');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln113"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the one you go to talk to the most?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln113');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln114"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln114');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln115');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln116"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is the one that alway​s comes​ up with stupi​d ideas​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln116');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln117"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ryan &amp;amp; Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln117');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln118');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln119"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who'​​s in bed first​?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln119');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln120');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln121"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PASS! Grrr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln121');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln122');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln123"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If someo​ne woke every​one up with pots and pans who would​ it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln123');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln124"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jess &amp;amp; Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln124');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln125');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln126"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is alway​s danci​ng?​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln126');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln127"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hannah &amp;amp; Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln127');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln128');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln129"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someo​ne has the same sweat​er as you, so you get mad at them.​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln129');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln130"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln130');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln131"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MARCUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln131');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln132');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln133');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="ln134"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You spill​ed ice all over the kitch​en floor​.​​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln134');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln135"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who would​ be the one to slip on it first​?​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln135');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-6441115107854695992?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6441115107854695992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6441115107854695992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/6441115107854695992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-8.html' title='Top 8?'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-1614558202945416476</id><published>2008-12-21T22:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:39:14.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iLike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5cvOWCYaI/AAAAAAAAALk/Wk2Y_uoAqwY/s1600-h/smiley-face-wallpaper-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5cvOWCYaI/AAAAAAAAALk/Wk2Y_uoAqwY/s200/smiley-face-wallpaper-008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282261379326304674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Feel free to get these kicks for me on X'mas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5befRUWHI/AAAAAAAAALU/Rn6ma8LRZak/s1600-h/20060801-reebok_pump_alife-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5befRUWHI/AAAAAAAAALU/Rn6ma8LRZak/s320/20060801-reebok_pump_alife-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282259992300509298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5eAN4ls6I/AAAAAAAAALs/uGODtA9Ls7Q/s1600-h/nike-vandal-high-premium-white-blac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5eAN4ls6I/AAAAAAAAALs/uGODtA9Ls7Q/s320/nike-vandal-high-premium-white-blac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282262770772194210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5gIVEaMCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2BIET99V9Ow/s1600-h/ronaldo-brazil-soccer-dunks-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5gIVEaMCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2BIET99V9Ow/s320/ronaldo-brazil-soccer-dunks-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282265109163028514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5g-tfU05I/AAAAAAAAAL8/OPZfZ08Tmlk/s1600-h/ronaldo-brazil-soccer-dunks-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5g-tfU05I/AAAAAAAAAL8/OPZfZ08Tmlk/s320/ronaldo-brazil-soccer-dunks-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282266043431310226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And the superstar of them all........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5iBl2Y7HI/AAAAAAAAAME/ARd56Ym0BKU/s1600-h/pds_midseason_fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5iBl2Y7HI/AAAAAAAAAME/ARd56Ym0BKU/s400/pds_midseason_fc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282267192431799410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Cristiano Ronaldo's Nikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I don't play football, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/span&gt; Them kicks are fine.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-1614558202945416476?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1614558202945416476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/ilike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1614558202945416476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/1614558202945416476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/ilike.html' title='iLike'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5cvOWCYaI/AAAAAAAAALk/Wk2Y_uoAqwY/s72-c/smiley-face-wallpaper-008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7153014318710096660.post-7264798873704104502</id><published>2008-12-21T02:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:43:46.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of An Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Total Finale Live, the final show of TRL. That show was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOOO BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I just had to blog about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While I was watching the show, I had flashbacks of all my TRL memories. The first time I watched TRL was in 2003. I was in Primary 4 at that time. That was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; when my taste in TV changed. I switched from cartoons to grown-up shows. There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; was a time when I watched TRL every single night. I didn't go out much. I mean, geez, I was 9. It was the only thing I looked forward to everyday. One of the 1st songs I heard on TRL which became my earworm was "Hey Ya!" by Outkast. I actually learned the term "earworm" from TRL. Suchin Pak said it. Fun &amp;amp; educational. What more could you want, ae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I remember going on vacation to the Philippines that year &amp;amp; the only thing I missed about Brunei was being able to watch TRL every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I literally grew up with the show. It represented good, clean fun. Teenagers who knew how to have fun yet had their moral values in check. It also transcended all boundaries. Age, politics, culture...... Everything. They had a slew of amazing multi-ethnic VJs who never failed to entertain. My favourites were Vanessa Minnillo, Susie Castillo, Hilarie Burton, Quddus, Lala, Lindsey Rodriguez - the l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ast VJ to be added to the show, and of course, the extraordinary super-VJs - Carson Daly &amp;amp; Damien Fahey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5POSpVIMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GtmEXqJby8g/s1600-h/FHVanessaMinnillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5POSpVIMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GtmEXqJby8g/s320/FHVanessaMinnillo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282246519894122690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Vanessa Minnillo&lt;/span&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/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5T8Yyx3lI/AAAAAAAAALE/eJlLFtNfyGQ/s1600-h/391,http+_f3.yahoofs.com_ymg_famous__20_famous-889653994-1216706814.jpg+ymA0wu_CAyy_sspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5T8Yyx3lI/AAAAAAAAALE/eJlLFtNfyGQ/s320/391,http+_f3.yahoofs.com_ymg_famous__20_famous-889653994-1216706814.jpg+ymA0wu_CAyy_sspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282251709864861266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lindsey Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5V0iE6AAI/AAAAAAAAALM/hGzURrtaOW8/s1600-h/6a00d8341f5e0053ef00e54f461d988834-640wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5V0iE6AAI/AAAAAAAAALM/hGzURrtaOW8/s320/6a00d8341f5e0053ef00e54f461d988834-640wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282253773941112834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Damien Fahey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But who can forget the equally entertaining ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ws r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;epo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rs? Rob Norris, Suchin Pak, Swag, Kim Stoltz &amp;amp; Tim Kash. They gave up-to-date news. Be it serious, sad, happy or just downright crazy. They ALL delivered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who was the most popular artist featured on TRL? It was a tough one, but they settled on Britney Spears. And I couldn't agree more. She was given the title of "Queen of TRL". She emerged at the same time as TRL &amp;amp; her songs have contributed so much to pop culture as well. Britney Spears &amp;amp; TRL are an irreplaceable combo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;TRL has become such an intrical part of pop culture. I will never forget that show. It has given me memories to last a lifetime. I was heartbroken to hear that it was coming to an end, but as always, all good things come to an end. Its ending was a bittersweet one. I am both sad and glad to say that this is the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;End of An Era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A chapter in pop culture &amp;amp; my life has ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7153014318710096660-7264798873704104502?l=b-diaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7264798873704104502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7264798873704104502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7153014318710096660/posts/default/7264798873704104502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://b-diaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/end-of-era.html' title='End of An Era'/><author><name>B_Diaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10287096594537961485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SgaM_bqL55I/AAAAAAAAAak/6y5Ej014KFg/S220/4302_189778850537_619100537_6615218_3903411_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dLlyqgkzRpw/SU5POSpVIMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GtmEXqJby8g/s72-c/FHVanessaMinnillo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
