<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666</id><updated>2009-10-30T07:57:30.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation for Crime</title><subtitle type='html'>Guilty as charged.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-3605198261013898604</id><published>2009-10-11T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:23:50.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Tonight's Gonna Be A Good Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; "&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149336843121_608058121_264990.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149336843121_608058121_264990.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people! So, it was my birthday last Thursday. Many thanks to everyone who showed up, I was really touched and happy that you guys bothered to make a trip down; especially Doro, I hope you had a great birthday that day as well, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7624.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day began relatively normally, I met wifey at Vivo City for some window shopping, and had sushi for lunch. Here she is in an overly exposed test shot. Oh, we also bought stuff from Charles and Keith, seeing as I have the birthday discount. Mental note for myself to check out The Body Shop tomorrow as well, and Tangs*. Finally got myself those to-die-for snakeskin wedges, shared present by wife &amp;amp; tongz, thanks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7626.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's me, happily eating my salmon maki. We took a bus down to town after that, walked around FEP and we both bought nude pumps; browsed around more before creating a storm in the bathroom (lulz), then rushing to the Heeren to meet Bb. Parted ways with grace, walked with bb to cineleisure, where we took neoprints. I haven't had the time to scan them in, but I will soon if I have spare time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking neoprints, we stumbled across one very oblivious boyfriend making sneaky preparations outside of Shokudo where we were meant to have dinner in an hour or two. -_- Got chased away by him before realizing it, went downstairs to accompany bb for a smoke. Zander came down after awhile, saved my lungs (teehee!) and we whisked off to tour Orchard while Bb went off on the pretext of "meeting Alicia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149335033121_608058121_264984.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149335033121_608058121_264984.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bb i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7652.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7652.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking in killer shoes for awhile, I relented and changed into my awesome grey suede wedges. Returned to Shokudo, had a round of rock paper scissors to determine who decided to pick the dishes for the day. And I won, at last, God was on my side that fateful evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7653.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z and his soft-shell crab spaghetti, yum! I had seafood soup spaghetti, don't have a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7647.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7634.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, cream of mushroom! It tasted vaguely different, yet similar at the same time. I guess it's because they used real Japanese mushrooms, you could taste the distinctiveness of it. Wasn't too bad I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7661.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7661.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the dessert. Mango kakigori, 100% mango goodness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7663.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know there was something hidden inside, something totally unexpected that made my day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready?&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;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7665.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind sort of went blank for awhile. I was just eating, and moving ice shavings out of my way when i saw this piece of metal inside. I serious almost thought a piece of equipment'd fallen into the thing while they were preparing it, until I realised truly what it was. Going back I would have wanted to cry out of happiness but I guess it only happens in movies, blah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying to wear it but hmm, it's been sent back for engraving. Meant to wear it on my fourth finger but it looks weird there, so I've no choice but to stick to the middle. (I think Mom would kill me if she saw the fourth finger with a ring on it anyway XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back to where we were; after the entire saga, Z received a call and dragged me to the window pane; I reluctantly looked down and this is what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7669.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL MY FAVOURITE PEOPLE-- Matty, Ella, Tessa (Joseph, her boyfriend, came too!), Dorothea (and her friend, hello!), Ella, Jeff, Bb, Jinkang (behind the poster, that handsome one.), Charles, and Grace! Ah, and Sofy and Jun are not in this picture..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7706.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were joined shortly after by Long and the rest of the bad boys. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7684.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7684.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7702.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Thanks ella for the shoelace mantlepiece, thing, I'll use it when I wear my sneakers!&lt;br /&gt;+ I like Tzeyang's hair, in a golden way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7682.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7682.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7662.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7662.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Matty, in cool clothing as always.&lt;br /&gt;+ Another shot of the kakigori, because it's making me hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7680.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7680.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7691.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Me, and my ice cream cake which had 3 flavours of ice cream in it. I didn't have more than a couple mouthfuls but it was still really nice. Tessa ate all my leftovers... Baby! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;+ I was really praying they weren't those candles that wouldn't put out, like from my 17th birthday -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7688.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7688.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7690.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7690.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Making a wish, I think I wished for something along the lines of "I wish everything good would happen." Hey, you can't blame me, it was embarassing, PLUS, I didn't think of a wish beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7725.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7725.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7728.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7675.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Group photo! Sofy and Jun are always hiding, such ninjas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7686.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7686.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7744.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7744.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through almost 20 people, we were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7730.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7730.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ CHON CHON!!!! Who lied to me and said he had school. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7758.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Matty giving me my present, epic moment-- Nike Armstrong wristband. Have no idea what I'm going to do with it, but thanks Matty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7743.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7770.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/IMG_7770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After procrastinating for a REALLY LONG WHILE, we decided to go fucking PLAY LAN!!!!!!!!! WOOHOOOFUCKYEAH. So everyone, excluding Grace and Bb, paid to pay Counterstrike and Left 4 Dead. Can you spell AWESOMEEEEE, my geekiness extends into my 18th year of surviving on this Earth. My existence is COMPLETE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149346053121_608058121_265001.jpg" _fcksavedurl="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Birthday09/10330_149346053121_608058121_265001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Joseph is fucking imba.&lt;br /&gt;+ I hate Zhengwei's CS skills.&lt;br /&gt;+ Tessa and I on one team = Destruction ;)&lt;br /&gt;+ INFECTED ARE AWESOME NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that brings us to the end of my birthday, meant to go for karaoke but that meant not going home, which meant dying a day after my birthday so I sacrificed my happiness for my mother's sanity. ^_^ Thanks again to everyone who congratulated me and made my day &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Yesterday, 10th Oct --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Da Ming, Nat, Grace and Guan and Zee for a movie; 500 days of summer. It's goooood, go catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-3605198261013898604?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/3605198261013898604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=3605198261013898604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3605198261013898604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3605198261013898604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/10/tonights-gonna-be-good-night.html' title='Tonight&apos;s Gonna Be A Good Night'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-7151757129233690982</id><published>2009-09-19T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:36:47.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>(Y)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SrUWlLc1X_I/AAAAAAAAAVg/rMCB1nes7Hw/s1600-h/DSC01253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SrUWlLc1X_I/AAAAAAAAAVg/rMCB1nes7Hw/s400/DSC01253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383233757575995378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-7151757129233690982?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/7151757129233690982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=7151757129233690982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7151757129233690982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7151757129233690982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/09/y.html' title='(Y)'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SrUWlLc1X_I/AAAAAAAAAVg/rMCB1nes7Hw/s72-c/DSC01253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-7589818689716336270</id><published>2009-09-19T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:27:22.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harpiiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally blogging, are you glad? I've been away far too long, too lazy, too much to say. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.75em; margin-right: 1em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;lj-cut text="somebody call 911, shorty fire burning on the dancefloor"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0.75em; margin-right: 1em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;execution date: 17th september&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-size:larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMPLETE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li size="12px" style=" text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;11am- breakfast:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-left: 0.3em; padding-left: 0.3em; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li  style="text-align: center;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;card #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="text-align: center;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;famous amos cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="text-align: center;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;shopping for ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="text-align: center;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;hot chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="text-align: center;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;install iTunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he scarfed the cookie up, hastily, then we proceeded to play around with the ingredients as seen above and below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like chinese herbal chicken, but its not, okay. -_- its pasta in carbonara sauce, with bacon bits, bacon and sauteed mushrooms. it tasted really good too, i am an awesome recipe concocter! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we skipped farmart cuz we're planning a trip there with more friends, instead we laid in bed and watched the bourne ultimatum. been addicted to that series all through this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;5.30pm- home, change up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-left: 0.3em; padding-left: 0.3em; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;card #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;leave house; prep for night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;7.45pm- dinner @aston's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, at aston's. talking to timo, whom we happened to see there. he came over to disturb us for a bit, ass. denise and the gang say timo's like, the demon child of zander and i... in future. -_- can't possibly be a good thing...&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;9pm- treasure hunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-left: 0.3em; padding-left: 0.3em; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;cake@suntec garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;candles, happy birthdays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;cards, i love yous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;heart candle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;dedication video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;home, beddybye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style=" ;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102); "&gt;presents: framed photo, mixtape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;alright, treasure hunt time? i sent him around suntec city while i hastily made my way to the rooftop garden for his surprise. nik helped me with this, couldn't have done it without him. :) bought cake from bakerzin, from a woman named kitty :| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cards, with i love yous written on them in many different languages. :) and candles to grace the "Z". there was even a cat there to keep me company while i waited for him, it was god-sent, i'd like to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was pleasantly surprised and happy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took the chance to take lots of pictures. silly ones, too. and quite unglam if i might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought yami yoghurt, thinking it was evidence that i required. i appreciate it nontheless. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7344.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss the cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained back, the long way:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7377.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day, it rained so we stayed in. had fried fish soup noodles, yumtumz. headed off to daily scoops for desert, but not before dinner at rocky's; at sunset way. it was SO GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first in a long time, that i could pose impromptu and still look remotely good. my skin, it glows. i think :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7394.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww:) i ordered lasagne, he had meatball spaghetti. i love italian food i swear, i am craving for it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOoOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberry shortcake ice cream atop a waffle :) drizzled with chocolate syrup and delectably fine icing sugar, mm.&lt;br /&gt;i had chocolate ice cream though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_7437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of our adventure :) tomorrow's brunch with the favourite godfather and his fiancee, before meeting zee to make a trip down to the flea market for a looksie; never been to one before. surprising, much? too lazy, hate crowds. allowance in tomorrow, happiness invigorates my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND SHOKUDO TOMORROW!! my tummy sings a happy song:)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/lj-cut&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-7589818689716336270?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/7589818689716336270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=7589818689716336270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7589818689716336270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7589818689716336270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-5521435905181149438</id><published>2009-09-12T21:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:31:37.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So should I grow my fringe out?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-5521435905181149438?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/5521435905181149438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=5521435905181149438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5521435905181149438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5521435905181149438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-should-i-grow-my-fringe-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-4072165689137872664</id><published>2009-09-01T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:17:17.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sp3jhd2dGyI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bLbQvGbXZdg/s1600-h/3662064185_1b9cf926aa_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sp3jhd2dGyI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bLbQvGbXZdg/s400/3662064185_1b9cf926aa_o.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376703694238456610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmtheblanks.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://www.filmtheblanks.com/&lt;/b&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/6013803854474100666-4072165689137872664?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/4072165689137872664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=4072165689137872664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4072165689137872664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4072165689137872664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/09/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sp3jhd2dGyI/AAAAAAAAAU4/bLbQvGbXZdg/s72-c/3662064185_1b9cf926aa_o.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-1202876950057224476</id><published>2009-08-27T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:13:56.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>7 Reasons why you should have tiny boobs</title><content type='html'>7. While all your girlfriends complain about their giant drooping breasts reaching their knees, you can feel good about the fact that your small drooping breasts will never make it past your waist.&lt;br /&gt;6. Your chest has that chic Kate Moss look, and you didn't even need to snort cocaine to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;5. Two words, with regard to men: eye contact.&lt;br /&gt;4. No need to buy new bras after fourth grade.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hours of fun as you and your man fight over who has the bigger breasts.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nothing impeding the fabulous view of your giant gut.&lt;br /&gt;1. The joy of being descibed by others as a girl with a pretty face and a really great personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-1202876950057224476?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/1202876950057224476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=1202876950057224476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1202876950057224476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1202876950057224476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/heh.html' title='7 Reasons why you should have tiny boobs'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-893001567142809947</id><published>2009-08-26T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:36:57.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MVs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Oh my god</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWTavDjlI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DqooNEWZia4/s1600-h/G-Dragon-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWTavDjlI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DqooNEWZia4/s400/G-Dragon-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374296621930745426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWS7AWVTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/lVtL1ySHYW4/s1600-h/gdragon1hw9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWS7AWVTI/AAAAAAAAAUo/lVtL1ySHYW4/s400/gdragon1hw9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374296613413344562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWSdCcJtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/17CDRIFGq80/s1600-h/b83blt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWSdCcJtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/17CDRIFGq80/s400/b83blt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374296605369050834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWLvjNdmI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ZP6KewSWoJY/s1600-h/200908141633281002_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWLvjNdmI/AAAAAAAAAUY/ZP6KewSWoJY/s400/200908141633281002_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374296490079254114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would so do this man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOXEVd-Z7NE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LOXEVd-Z7NE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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/6013803854474100666-893001567142809947?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/893001567142809947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=893001567142809947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/893001567142809947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/893001567142809947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh my god'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SpVWTavDjlI/AAAAAAAAAUw/DqooNEWZia4/s72-c/G-Dragon-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-3149520316852981603</id><published>2009-08-25T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:38:44.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>schedule:&lt;div&gt;- two down, one to go&lt;div&gt;- dental appointment for the 4th time this year, tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- timbre and socialhouse on friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- jinkang and keewee's birthdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- mom's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- zhengwei's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to-do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- get presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- rest up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- study study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exam stress and PMS = bad breakouts :S&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/6013803854474100666-3149520316852981603?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/3149520316852981603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=3149520316852981603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3149520316852981603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3149520316852981603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-5150576597098285570</id><published>2009-08-22T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:36:16.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natsumatsuri'/><title type='text'>夏祭り２００９</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey people! Natsu Matsuri was fun as usual, this year. It's my 4th time going and I have to say nothing changes ever, same old faces and the same old places. Company this year was a little different; there was Zander and BB's boyfriend, Nik. Met Kelv and Kyou-kun as usual, saw Chris (which was a very pleasant surprise, I was actually scouting around for him throughout!). The only shortcoming was that there were no more yukatas by the time we arrived, which was a thorough disappointment since its no fun if you're not wearing one. The reason we were late was because my brother's friend delayed us all. -_- And then he was the first to leave, *angst*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6696-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see I actually took time to do something to my hair. It's my first time with curly hair (if I forget the hairdo from my photoshoot 4 years ago). And I think it looked pretty nice (tied up). Can't say the same for when I let it down. I was too lazy to do it well, too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We arrived, walked around and got food first; just in case everything was sold out later on (from past experience...). Zander declared that his sneaky mission of the day was to take pictures of me -_- and so I have many shots; he succeeded and succeeded well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6666-1.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6667-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6676-2.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6669-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6672-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BB saw her church member making these balloon sculpture thingamajigs. And she shoved 2 in her hands. We cam-whored with it a little before returning them though, because they were too bulky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6673-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..? :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6674-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Nik!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not long after, everyone found themselves mesmerized by a Japanese artist who'd set up his stall near the dining area. He was &lt;b&gt;really good&lt;/b&gt; at drawing. BB got herself done. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6680-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me looking extremely lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6687-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6683-2.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6688-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;z_z / :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear he didn't even need to look at her face and draw, all he had to do was say Hi, and it was back to the piece of paper. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6693.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Not bad ah, give me a C cup!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went seperate ways for a bit, followed Zander to find ice cream (or more like whipped cream on a cone. Rip-off.), whilst BB and Nik went to find a table to dine. Dinner for the day was chicken terriyaki don; Z had Unagi. The atmosphere was perfect, the breeze was cooling, and the evening program had just begun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6698-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww! BB took this for us. :) That's his ice cream. Deprived kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6696-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6710-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6712-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deprived kid.. Again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&amp;gt;:| what do you want. can't you see i'm eating??!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6713-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6714-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Calpico poster girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6705-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6707-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6699-1.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img width="250" height=" " alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6723-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;B1 B2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't long before we were joined by Kyou-kun and Kelv, introduced them to Z and Nik and everyone began to talk; mostly about army since Zee and the two Ks are currently serving the nation. *waves Singapore flag!* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BB and Nik probably got bored, which (I should have seen coming), inevitably led to many of this in my memory stick:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-_- #&amp;amp;^#)($&amp;amp;#(*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6745.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;^ -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6739.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6741.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6740.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There wasn't much left to do so we basically roamed around and spotted cute guys/people with weird fashion. I failed in my mission to spot a Ganguro girl *hint hint* ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6755.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6766.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6769.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6779.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6760.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6765.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6764-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="334" alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Events/Natsumatsuri09/IMG_6759-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left not long after, Kyou-kun and Kelv dropped us at Bugis and Zee and I bussed home, quality talk time at the bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sense of urgency must kick in now. Exams are tomorrow. Does the word &lt;b&gt;tomorrow&lt;/b&gt; not ring a bell!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-5150576597098285570?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/5150576597098285570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=5150576597098285570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5150576597098285570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5150576597098285570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_22.html' title='夏祭り２００９'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-6660863603451286158</id><published>2009-08-21T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:58:02.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/So7SATkMTUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hxfbLpHk9Os/s1600-h/Photo+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/So7SATkMTUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hxfbLpHk9Os/s400/Photo+8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372462308193488194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meh, being narcissist has its perks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-6660863603451286158?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/6660863603451286158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=6660863603451286158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorqqH9rDKI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Q0A6B0YEva8/s1600-h/Photo+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorqqH9rDKI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Q0A6B0YEva8/s400/Photo+24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363515005865122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sorqpt6e1YI/AAAAAAAAATo/As4Yj96dW68/s1600-h/Photo+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sorqpt6e1YI/AAAAAAAAATo/As4Yj96dW68/s400/Photo+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363508013159810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorrvWWZtiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/R2EsWCUNptU/s1600-h/Photo+9.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/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorrvWWZtiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/R2EsWCUNptU/s400/Photo+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371364704278656546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorrulfzuZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/sbhCikgcGLY/s1600-h/Photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SorrulfzuZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/sbhCikgcGLY/s400/Photo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371364691164772754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I blame Weijie for all the techno that is stuck in my head now.&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/6013803854474100666-6350163811352254110?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/6350163811352254110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=6350163811352254110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/6350163811352254110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/6350163811352254110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-post.html' title='Picture post.'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/Sorqp8GYjuI/AAAAAAAAATw/fbfTgbIy-dQ/s72-c/Photo+34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-5273055974274301423</id><published>2009-08-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:47:19.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>Happy panda!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/8865362296083302692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/8865362296083302692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-4504091338107910034</id><published>2009-08-11T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:42:00.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Aw</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you are ill, our sun goes under a cloud. Your presence in our lives is such a bright joy that everything seems in shadow when you're not here. When you aren't feeling well, we feel the lack of your glowing energy and contagious vitality. When you are sick we feel incomplete, like a jigsaw puzzle with a missing piece;&lt;br /&gt;Please rest, take good care of yourself, and feel better.&lt;br /&gt;We miss you&lt;br /&gt;and want you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon, fatshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thanks Jed, except I'm no fatshit, you are. But still, huggles for the thought! Oh, and get well soon WJ, sick buddies, Y/N? That goose feather blanket ain't coming cheap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-4504091338107910034?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/4504091338107910034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=4504091338107910034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4504091338107910034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4504091338107910034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/aw.html' title='Aw'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-418665313658509592</id><published>2009-08-11T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:35:07.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='national day'/><title type='text'>9th August 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs130.snc1/5573_114609428121_608058121_2277326_5347547_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs130.snc1/5573_114609428121_608058121_2277326_5347547_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome National Day. Felt really guilty leaving my family at home, it was the first time I'd been out without them. Spent it with my favourite person in the whole wide world, he has a heat rash because of field camp. Am quite surprised he escaped relatively unscathed, I guess he's not as accident prone as I think he is. Mm, lunch was at the Lot 1 food court for the first time, went back to his place to touch up before leaving for Marina Square to catch the fireworks display. Sang songs on the ipod the entire bus ride to town, everyone probably thought we were quite the nutty couple, but we didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was stunningly beautiful, although the standing grounds were cramped as hell. I meant to take pictures but I decided to just sit back and enjoy the moment, because it was once in a lifetime; I'm really glad we went. Left with the crowd, ducked into Zara to take cover from the stampede. Saw cute male boxers, egged him to buy the giraffe/piranha-printed one but he made a huge fuss because he said the material itched. :( Sang patriotic songs, shared a kiss in the crowd, got lost in the moment. Dinner was at Han's, the hunnybunny went off and bought some cream pasta which tasted surprisingly good! Shared the dish, walked to Suntec to catch a bus but we waited for 45 minutes before realising that the service had been re-routed -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a 162, and then a throng of aunties boarded at the next stop. Lady killer, i swear. He saw them carrying huge bags and asked what they were, and one of them explained that they held the costumes from the parade. And before I could cover his gap, out came:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, why's it so ugly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were met by the ugly wrath of 10 aging women. -_- But they seemed to like him, and by the time it was time for us to leave the both of us were having fun chatting with them, and listening to them reminenscene about the 'old times', and nag at Zander about how he'd have to love me more than I loved him, or I'd run away. Boarded the next ride home, met his old friend and we made small talk all the way to CCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluded that alcohol was one of the worst investments ever, and hastily met the rest of the gang for supper at Mac's. The company for the night included Zx, Denise, Roy, Edwin and Timmysaurus, shared ghost stories, stupid army experiences and what-have-you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you spend your National Day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-418665313658509592?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/418665313658509592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=418665313658509592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/418665313658509592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/418665313658509592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/08/9th-august-2009.html' title='9th August 2009'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-1827112342370676976</id><published>2009-07-29T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:33:27.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>-_-</title><content type='html'>I'm not trying to make myself sound arrogant or conceited, but this is for all the girls out there, I HAVE to rant about this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just HATE it when guys, or anyone in general calls you with that annoying tutting noise?!?! Granted I do it too, but because it's addictive and I stink at doing it anyway, I mean it in a really like, "Hey, I want your attention" kinda way? Like not joking, or anything? They just do it for the kick of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC EXAMPLE-- Today I was walking through the engineering blocks alone and this freaking group of people were behind me. And they just made that NOISE. UGH!!!!!! So when I turned around, they were like EHHHH, HI!!!!! Come on okay, grow up. You're a group of grown men, I think?!?! You have a mouth right? OPEN IT AND SAY SOMETHING IF YOU WANT TO, I'm not your dog, and I don't even know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND TIME TODAY. AGAIN, I was walking alone and I heard that DAMN annoying sound. But I ignored it and UGH what the fuck I tell you, this time NOT ONLY did they NOT leave me be after I conveniently filtered out their gibberish, they even started to ask why I didn't turn around and respond. HELLO??? I am not OBLIGED to even talk to you. And I don't talk to peoplpe who don't know how to strike proper conversations. Freaking attention seeking buggers I swear. I'm sorry if this offends anyone, but its my own opinion and srsly, whatever. It's been the umpteenth time this week and it is not funny anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is with the stupid China men/truck drivers outside my house/driving up and down the road in front of my gate?!?! Can't you drive properly? Stop saying hi to random guys/girls/cats/dogs/chickens!!!! Concentrate on your freaking work, transport those bricks and stop causing traffic accidents. As if H1N1 isn't killing enough people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love Singapore sometimes the way we behave ticks me off. I'm not racially discriminating but really. We could all learn to be more... Civilized. That should include myself, mental note to watch my behaviour when I get too crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY PHONE TODAY?!?!? It keeps turning on and off whenever I receive a message. Annoying to the max. Today is a relatively neutral day. NOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-1827112342370676976?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/1827112342370676976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=1827112342370676976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1827112342370676976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1827112342370676976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='-_-'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-1068056495831094904</id><published>2009-07-27T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T04:41:34.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Jed</title><content type='html'>I know you're there, Jed. You can't hide. You can run, but you can't hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resistance is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MUAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, and yes, we chose the name for this blog together. So sweet, I know. Just like you, just like me. ^_^ Shall take this chance you say you're awesome. Awesome like, ;) you know... Hugz for you, don't worry too much about the presentation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-1068056495831094904?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/1068056495831094904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=1068056495831094904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1068056495831094904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1068056495831094904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/jed.html' title='Jed'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-3726670174993571543</id><published>2009-07-16T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:06:47.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshoots'/><title type='text'>My lips like sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Photoshoots/115028211U8OjZgvP.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Photoshoots/115028229aTzkdTRn.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Photoshoots/115028172WPVKdlc2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic day, today. All the pictures are up for viewing, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=91570&amp;amp;id=608058121"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;PS. We did NOT pay to have these taken of us, we were approached, and the photographer is an acquaintance. I mentioned all of this in my vlog below, maybe you'll find more information there. Clothes are our own since these are the first round of test shots. Will not answer any more questions regarding this, so sorry! I still love you all. :)&lt;/strong&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/6013803854474100666-3726670174993571543?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/3726670174993571543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=3726670174993571543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3726670174993571543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3726670174993571543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-lips-like-sugar.html' title='My lips like sugar'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-5487379229135802298</id><published>2009-07-16T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T07:21:36.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><title type='text'>Pointless update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Yrv4iggDnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Yrv4iggDnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-5487379229135802298?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/5487379229135802298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=5487379229135802298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5487379229135802298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5487379229135802298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/pointless-update.html' title='Pointless update.'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-5717761204106287435</id><published>2009-07-12T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T09:32:33.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SloP4Inhu5I/AAAAAAAAASY/GSL1kQwPe18/s1600-h/5413_98722778121_608058121_2048120_4792971_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SloP4Inhu5I/AAAAAAAAASY/GSL1kQwPe18/s400/5413_98722778121_608058121_2048120_4792971_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357612163770989458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I face the clock to my mirror, so every second that passes brings me closer to you.&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/6013803854474100666-5717761204106287435?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/5717761204106287435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=5717761204106287435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5717761204106287435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/5717761204106287435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/x.html' title='x'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SloP4Inhu5I/AAAAAAAAASY/GSL1kQwPe18/s72-c/5413_98722778121_608058121_2048120_4792971_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-7728240940059899496</id><published>2009-07-12T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T05:47:17.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah'/><title type='text'>Did you know?</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/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SlmZBvXT40I/AAAAAAAAARw/Rf_Zcy_mFnU/s1600-h/HJXGy5HIRojlb4biccuOOkX1o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SlmZBvXT40I/AAAAAAAAARw/Rf_Zcy_mFnU/s320/HJXGy5HIRojlb4biccuOOkX1o1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357481486907073346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most people are together just so they aren't alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But some people want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay. Am sick of trying to find a nice new banner for my fugly blog. Whatever, this will do, for probably like. The next 10 minutes. I'm such a perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a problem with prioritizing. Accounting and ECD tests this week, have not studied at all. No mood, no drive, nothing. Just feel like lazing around all day. Can't wait for Thursday to come, have something exciting on, in addition to the fact there is no school then :)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Srsly, I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Subway&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. I hate bread, but omg, healthy living much? Perhaps not really since I opted for the sandwich which had loads of meat. But anyway, fun fact, this makes it the second time I've had Subway for dinner. Yes, I do suffer from guilt-induced eating, of which the source of guilt is the sustained belief that I should eat healthily. Self-imposed, too. So am I awesome or am I awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have not studied for either tests yet, timecheck, 8.46 PM Sunday. This is faaantastic. As fantastic as my electric fan. ZzZzzZzzzZz.&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/6013803854474100666-7728240940059899496?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/7728240940059899496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=7728240940059899496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7728240940059899496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/7728240940059899496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XJ7T2kLtAQk/SlmZBvXT40I/AAAAAAAAARw/Rf_Zcy_mFnU/s72-c/HJXGy5HIRojlb4biccuOOkX1o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-1500893621378075280</id><published>2009-07-09T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T05:53:53.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons in life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img width="500" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Photo4-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like Calpico to make your day slightly better, even if its just for a little while. Thanks Bb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="500" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_6445.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sent Z off today for BMT. We left for Pasir Ris via MRT, and it was crazy crowded. Fell asleep on his shoulder, reached and got in line for the bus to the ferry terminal. I was afraid of what to come, but I delayed it my tension, because he was there. Everything was alright, as long as we were together. When we reached, he went off with the rest of the recruits, and I was left alone for the next two hours, taking tours of the barracks and training grounds. Then I sat at the guest canteen, before being rushed off to watch the oath taking ceremony-- I recorded all of it, except when I got to the part where they took the oath and he turned back and smiled for 10 seconds. I pressed cancel. FML. Not long after it was time for us to leave, so all of them flanked this bridge on both sides. At first I walked off, because I thought we weren't allowed to say goodbye, but it turns out we were so I went back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I half regret doing that, because it didn't hurt so bad when it was just a simple smile and wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurt the most was being able to touch and feel him-- All of him. His face, his hair, his hands, and being able to gaze into his eyes. It hurt to have to say and hear things like &amp;quot;Goodbye&amp;quot;, and &amp;quot;I'll really miss you.&amp;quot; It sucked to have to let him see me cry, when I promised I wouldn't, to have him reassure me that he would be okay. To have him grasp me tightly, and promise that he'd call the minute he was allowed to. To have to walk away, after a final farewell... Down the corridor and around the bend. And know that that would be the last I'd see of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last memory that I'd have to hold on to, to last me all of 14 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, I'm grateful I went, because I know what he'll be doing, where he's living, and assured of the fact he'll be safe and happy enjoying what he's being put through. Truthfully, I'm quite excited to hear what he has to say to me when we meet again. :) Nevertheless, I will be thinking of him every single day. And even though I know I'm sad and on the verge of tears, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these tears aren't justified.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; So they will not fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-1500893621378075280?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/1500893621378075280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=1500893621378075280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1500893621378075280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/1500893621378075280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-4670533748028688487</id><published>2009-07-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:03:51.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zee'/><title type='text'>Signed, sealed, delivered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="preview" style="width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://i357.photobucket.com/albums/oo15/kissfaintkill/Friends/Zee/IMG_6196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4 Months, Love...&lt;br /&gt;You're only the best I've ever had.&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/6013803854474100666-4670533748028688487?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/4670533748028688487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=4670533748028688487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4670533748028688487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/4670533748028688487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/signed-sealed-delivered.html' title='Signed, sealed, delivered'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-6968557448860281882</id><published>2009-07-06T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T05:28:54.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Personality Profile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your style&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;Although to the untrained eye you may seem like a plain dresser who avoids trends, you actually wear carefully designed accessories and clothes that emphasize your uniqueness. You value your freedom and have an artistic mind. You are neither aggressive nor timid, but you believe in yourself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What your nightclothes reveal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are friendly and always in good mood. You are candid and helpful, and can be sexy at times too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your ties&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You enjoy being alone. You like to life the simple but good life, and you cherish your freedom. You are thoughtful, confident and uninterested in glamour.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your belts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;You tend to be outspoken and even aggressive. You either love or hate people, ideas and things. You can sometimes find facing the truth difficult and are an extremely confident person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;You are kind and open-minded. You may not be talkative, but you are friendly and enjoy the company of intelligent people. You always keep the secrets of others, and never play tricks on people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your earrings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You are a sweet and talkative person. You are sociable, energetic and interesting, and get easily bored by the same old things. You are always looking for adventure.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last analysis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are probably a romantic and passionate person. You are sensitive and lonely when you aren't in love. You can be somewhat self-centered, but you are honest and sincere to others. You like to make a good impression of yourself and worry about what others think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god i swear this shit is all so true. URL's on Tessa's blog if you want it!&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/6013803854474100666-6968557448860281882?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/6968557448860281882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=6968557448860281882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/6968557448860281882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/6968557448860281882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/07/personality-profile.html' title='Personality Profile!'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6013803854474100666.post-3091117808354249933</id><published>2009-06-25T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:06:19.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>FOR THE LULZ</title><content type='html'>Sorry but I just have to say this was one of the most epic Bleach episodes yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture1-7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 312px;" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture1-7.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture4-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 313px;" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture4-1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture2-4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 312px;" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h228/37seductions/Picture2-4.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Big surprise!&lt;br /&gt;pps. Need new nails&lt;br /&gt;ppps. New banner in the pipeline, with some slight layout tweaks!&lt;br /&gt;pppps. Does anyone know how to add twitter to a blog? I'm too lazy to try it out myself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6013803854474100666-3091117808354249933?l=conversationforcrime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/feeds/3091117808354249933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6013803854474100666&amp;postID=3091117808354249933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3091117808354249933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6013803854474100666/posts/default/3091117808354249933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conversationforcrime.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-lulz.html' title='FOR THE LULZ'/><author><name>Debrah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08342412561351289405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05704083156540460456'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>