<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:33:10.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be unique, just like everyone else.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114260948741082886</id><published>2006-03-17T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T23:33:08.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALONE FOR NOW.</title><content type='html'>Um if you're wondering if I actually died for the past few weeks.. fortunately no I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent posts have been penned in my LJ. (&lt;a href="http://cupofchica.livejournal.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;link&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/a&gt; Feel free to hurl insults or just give a look or something, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if you don't have an LJ account you can still comment in it, I think. Yeh. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a bloody brilliant weekend till school starts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114260948741082886?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114260948741082886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114260948741082886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114260948741082886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114260948741082886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/alone-for-now.html' title='ALONE FOR NOW.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114252182007787548</id><published>2006-03-12T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T23:10:20.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROLL-POPS?</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was the geek trip to Star Wars exhibit, and today was the JayAxe's lunch gathering. Hm, quite okay-a-holiday, cept' for the homework part, I guess.. Well nothing much to say here so blah blah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/15-03-06_1034.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've totally forgot who this guy is.. well it's a Star Wars character, yeh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/15-03-06_1037.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A drawing of one of the er, robots. I think it's that guy aside r2-D2 in the movies. Yeh. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/Picture%2854%292.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was me being an asshole in a terrible attempt of Cheryl's to take a "glam" picture of herself. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/Liah%21.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So everybody thought this picture of me was cute? But I wanted it because i found it in Amylia's phone, and I know both of us really &lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/strong&gt; those religious classes alot, right now.. Hurhur, this reminds me of Adz'z plan of the school's PA system. (shall not say due to sensitive issues)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay saya mesti pergi er, berehat di atas katil saya. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Auf Viedersehn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114252182007787548?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114252182007787548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114252182007787548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114252182007787548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114252182007787548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/roll-pops.html' title='ROLL-POPS?'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114217855970018625</id><published>2006-03-12T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T23:49:19.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die now.</title><content type='html'>Um okay this is gonna sound really boring but I'm pretty zoned out right now, so here goes.. The learning journey on Friday resulted in Joanne getting really pissed with me and kept calling me the Most Inconsiderate Person on Earth. But yeah I'd pretty much agree with her.. I'd be the most useless member if I were ever to be in the Amazing Race. I just don't understand why we have to &lt;em&gt;run&lt;/em&gt;. Probably that'd be the reason why a few of us almost got killed by a gigantic bus on the road.. (&lt;em&gt;jackass jaywalkers&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polka on Saturday was alright I guess, considering the fact I came not to support the school but only for Adzlynn. It wasn't that bad.. Adz looked weird with that huge flower on her head. Nonetheless ya'll played Copacabana brilliantly. I only yawned twice, I think.. And I've come to the fact that teenage girls do not know how to appreciate classical concerts like these.. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so yadayadayada maybe I'm moving to LJ, I don't know yet, and blahblah have a good holiday and bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114217855970018625?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114217855970018625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114217855970018625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114217855970018625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114217855970018625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/die-now.html' title='Die now.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114189822681188559</id><published>2006-03-09T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T17:57:11.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEQUILA SUNRISE.</title><content type='html'>Before I lose my nerve, I just wanted to say that I've come to the conclusion I'm depressed. In that bad it-won't-fucking-go-away way, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should watch more Oprah. That woman owns, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or since &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; the Oscar-nominated movies are all rated NC16 and above, I therefore will watch a cheesy movie with gay taglines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, DUMB MOVIE, ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need a new layout, badly. Know where I can find em'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drop dead if you say blogskins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114189822681188559?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114189822681188559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114189822681188559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114189822681188559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114189822681188559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/tequila-sunrise.html' title='TEQUILA SUNRISE.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114164446225065902</id><published>2006-03-06T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T19:27:42.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BROKEBACKBOOHOO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So when Cikgu doesn't come, and everyone's in a dazed mood.. what'd you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play &lt;strong&gt;bingo.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 192px" height="327" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/06-03-06_1035.jpg" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then lock her outta the class. (aww but we let her back in)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/06-03-06_1036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then you play some more Bingo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 191px" height="197" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/06-03-06_1038.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So today I gave myself a mental note to close my eyes and go through the day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And blink, I'm home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That didn't make any sense, did it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brokeback Mountain lost Best Picture to Crash. Ohohoho, you bet your ass I'm going to watch the Oscars tonight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114164446225065902?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114164446225065902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114164446225065902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114164446225065902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114164446225065902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/brokebackboohoo.html' title='BROKEBACKBOOHOO.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114138966068412111</id><published>2006-03-03T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T20:44:54.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATMADJA &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm pumping my ears with Quidam's soundtrack.. Thinking back, I still remember watching Quidam's DVD when I was 11, and I could remember every single performance and stunt they did. So of course it was like a dream come true when they came to Singapore.. And again did I have to attend another art performance &lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt;, because no one else was really that psyched up to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, maybe it's better off watching them alone. No one really bugs you by whispering into your ear, asking you what the hell is going on in the middle of the performance.. o.o Jazz, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wanna go for a jazz Mosaic festival event at the Esplanade.. I don't know whether you're a great fan of jazz but somehow or another maybe I'd just go alone again. :/ Speaking of performances, Adz's Polka Concert better be good.. the only pieces I can't wait to hear is Copacabana and the Phantom Of The Opera theme. And Amylia better not fall asleep again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo school was like a fly, whizzing around your face and you finally get to kill it by slapping your cheek, with an end result of &lt;strong&gt;blood&lt;/strong&gt; and a decomposing insect on your face. Oh ye, I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; school. Today a friend did something we all didn't really expect of her, but all we have is to wish her well and hope she can get back on her two feet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the &lt;strong&gt;Oscars&lt;/strong&gt; on Monday, &lt;strong&gt;6th&lt;/strong&gt; March on TV or drop dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall be &lt;strong&gt;emo&lt;/strong&gt;, and put some lyrics reflecting upon my personal emotions right now, so here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So let me fall&lt;br /&gt;If I must fall&lt;br /&gt;I won't heed your warnings&lt;br /&gt;I won't hear them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy "weekend".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114138966068412111?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114138966068412111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114138966068412111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114138966068412111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114138966068412111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/atmadja-3.html' title='ATMADJA &lt;3'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114129364712055218</id><published>2006-03-02T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T18:00:58.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SIGN OF IT.</title><content type='html'>Ladies and gentlemen, Haliliah the great fucked up her test todaaay. Leaving the whole page blank, and losing ten marks just like that? Oh, that is just, so smart, I could kiss my own hand right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nowadays I listen to the Ranting Gryphon on my mp3, (like an audiobook, perhaps?) and it's pretty weird when you laugh at the funny parts, specially when you're all alone on a bus. Hoo yeh, you can see those people just looking at you like some stupid freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN THE PEOPLE WHO CANCELLED THE TERENGGANU TRIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so goddamn random right now that I'm gonna watch Passion Of The Christ again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114129364712055218?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114129364712055218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114129364712055218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114129364712055218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114129364712055218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-sign-of-it.html' title='NO SIGN OF IT.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114095307016245982</id><published>2006-02-26T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T19:24:30.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEWOODO.</title><content type='html'>There's a Physics test tomorrow.. Well I don't really know &lt;strong&gt;HOW &lt;/strong&gt;magnets can be of effective use in my future, and I don't really care why a metal ball gets attracted to some stupid piece of metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is an evil scum which sticks to your back till it scrapes your skin.. *morbid look* I so cannot wait for that &lt;strong&gt;bloody&lt;/strong&gt; Terengganu trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there was my neighbour who had a guest over for lunch and he looked at his Koi and said, "Wah, Koi ah? Can eat anot?" And sneaky me, looked at him strangely and then he saw me peeping at them. I gave him a weird look, and then he returned another weird look at me. Well I don't know whether you call that situation unusual human behaviour.. but how is it if I went to your house and you had a pet cat or some two-headed chihuahua, and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wah, you got cat ah! Can eat anot?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and I think Kois are seriously some ugly and big ass fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a dreary Sunday afternoon, another week at the scum-sucking place.. -___-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114095307016245982?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114095307016245982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114095307016245982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114095307016245982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114095307016245982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/lewoodo.html' title='LEWOODO.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114078803586380642</id><published>2006-02-24T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T21:37:12.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LULLABY.</title><content type='html'>I guess sometimes it's those moments, when you just wanna lean on that &lt;em&gt;someone's&lt;/em&gt; shoulder you've been longing to hold on to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114078803586380642?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114078803586380642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114078803586380642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114078803586380642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114078803586380642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/lullaby.html' title='LULLABY.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-114042644860240834</id><published>2006-02-20T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T18:28:26.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAFTA.</title><content type='html'>So far I've almost reached my mark to watch all Oscar nominated movies as soon as possible.. which is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Walk the Line&lt;br /&gt;- Goodnight, &amp; Good Luck&lt;br /&gt;- The Constant Gardener&lt;br /&gt;- Brokeback Mountain&lt;br /&gt;- Cinderella Man&lt;br /&gt;- North Country&lt;br /&gt;- History Of Violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have yet to watch Munich, Syriana, Capote, and The Squid &amp;amp; the Whale.. Wow, I bet none of ya'll actually bother to see these movies. But it's the &lt;strong&gt;awards&lt;/strong&gt; season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diversion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACJC funorama on Saturday with Amylia. Same old thing, nothing new, really.. Heard they raised half a million. *grumbles* Anway Amylia and I only played games that involved throwing darts, I bought a yellow balloon but soon got taken away from my brother's friend who apparently wanted to have that voice when you inhale helium.. :/ Saw Jean, Rice, &amp; Nurul there.. said hello asked about their well being on Earth which was probably nothing fantastic but was nice seeing them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on a random note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school, teachers, and mornings, and hyper people who shove their big wide smiles in my FACE every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually talked to &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; for 2 hours?!?! Even I can't believe it, but thanks for that chat. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fucking random note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Atty, Adz, Amylia can make it to the Terengganu trip.. I can already imagine the fun we're gonna have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY IM GONNA THROW ALL YOUR TVS OUTTA YOUR WINDOW RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adzlynn don't be surprised if I just run to New Zealand and ride whales till I drown in the sea, or change my name to Frank Abignail JR. HAHAHAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This has got to be the weirdest post.. thats because I'm listening to the &lt;a href="http://ranting-gryphon.com"&gt;Ranting Gryphon&lt;/a&gt;. PG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-114042644860240834?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/114042644860240834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=114042644860240834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114042644860240834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/114042644860240834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/bafta.html' title='BAFTA.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113991426833110191</id><published>2006-02-14T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:55:05.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE NOW.</title><content type='html'>The following needs no introduction but just plain, human awe.. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/xmen.jpg"&gt;[link]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cannot wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P.S - Thanks for the vday pressies : Amylia, Adz&amp;amp;Atty minahs, Cheryl, Parv, JayAxe, JoH, Steph, JoL, and Kris. &lt;em&gt;Happy Haram Day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113991426833110191?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113991426833110191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113991426833110191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113991426833110191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113991426833110191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/die-now.html' title='DIE NOW.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113957336709244492</id><published>2006-02-10T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T20:09:27.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG POST</title><content type='html'>I've got nothing to wrap up this week with so I'll just put a very random survey I found on Devart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Certainly it was true that a part of me hoped desperately to be.." from Memoirs Of A Geisha. -.- Everyone's reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can, What can you touch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be last night.. the Grammys. I slept halfway through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, 730pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:39pm. Wah, not bad.. 9 minutes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud naggings of my dearest mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to school, coming back from school. Yeh, it's a hard knock life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deviantart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oversized tshirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Did you dream last night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I was too tired, I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. When did you last laugh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had to say "AAAH" loudly when dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postcards with those inspirational words on it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's making me burp and burp everytime I do every question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What is the last film you saw?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Constant Gardener, starring Ralph Fiennes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new pen lah. I've been using the same one since last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Tell me something about you that I don't know:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I have barotrauma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That everyone would get along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Do you like to dance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my CCA, but I don't really get jiggy with it all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. George Bush:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is a very, very, bad man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liana. I've thought of this since pri 3. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.. but not Rumi. Weird name. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were given the opportunity, I definitely would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. I'd just smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. 4 people who must also do this in THEIR journal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who wants to do this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the O level results were out. Well of course there was screaming, jumping, tears of joy..  I saw this girl crying her eyes out, picking up her bag and just walking out. They're hard to ignore, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113957336709244492?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113957336709244492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113957336709244492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113957336709244492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113957336709244492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/long-post.html' title='LONG POST'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113914124265217618</id><published>2006-02-05T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T20:07:23.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DJHF.</title><content type='html'>I was sick for the past week and so I did not pon school for no reason. I don't miss school.. but I don't like staying home either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wish that you'd fall sick just to skip school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's not a very nice feeling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113914124265217618?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113914124265217618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113914124265217618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113914124265217618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113914124265217618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/02/djhf.html' title='DJHF.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113868794045197480</id><published>2006-01-31T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:12:20.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH, SUNDAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surabaya was awesome. But of course a flight is never a memorable one unless you leave your mark on the vomit bag just in the seat infront of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="148" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/S4010027.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; On it I drew the words "A VOMIT BAG" and then added a footnote:&lt;em&gt; "On an ugly note, Singapore's education system sucks. - 16 yr old Sporean student&lt;/em&gt;" And then I put it back, hopefully for the cleaners or the next passengers to see. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well the whole trip was pretty fun, with the wedding and all. I'll let the pictures elaborate. -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/29-01-06_1247.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The wedding. Cmon, the groom's like, half naked. And we have to eat standing up. Yah. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/30-01-06_1805.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Got me nails done, at a spa. It was 10,000 rupiah, so pretty much around 2 bucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="157" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/29-01-06_2221.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's obviously the KFC, but what the hell does "Jagonya Ayam" mean? :S No wonder I failed Malay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/29-01-06_1635.0.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And she says "&lt;em&gt;Now, I have to go back to school, bitches.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have shitloads of work to do. *grumbles*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113868794045197480?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113868794045197480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113868794045197480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113868794045197480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113868794045197480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-sunday.html' title='OH, SUNDAY.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113827669456648552</id><published>2006-01-26T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:58:14.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOISURE.</title><content type='html'>Well we sent Divya off to er, Melbourne. xD and many things happened later. It's so ironic that I'd be flying off at the same time the next day. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway I'll be off tomorrow, to Indonesia. Flight's like, at 5 pm tomorrow but I haven't even packed. HAH. At least I'd have more alone time, to ponder on my thoughts as usual. I can't wait. I'm staying at a hotel, &lt;em&gt;a hotel&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;(no more budget)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing this in such a hurry. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I love this photo and I think everybody else in it agrees with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/24-01-06_1352.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were in the toilet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113827669456648552?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113827669456648552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113827669456648552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113827669456648552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113827669456648552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/joisure.html' title='JOISURE.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113785772590630966</id><published>2006-01-21T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T23:35:26.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RECOUNT, THE STEPS.</title><content type='html'>I've actually a couple of pictures to post but I'm just too damn lazy to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, so my previous post was rather passe compared to everybody else's emotions. I don't know really, it felt better posting it rather than wallowing in self-pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so far of all the stupid piano exam pieces I've ever experienced, grade 7's chosen ones were the most horrible, horrible, ones. So there was my very self-conscious-teacher-who-thinks-batik-blouses-are-still-in just playing all the pieces and when she finished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her:&lt;/strong&gt; Wow, all the composers are all from Russia, Turkey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; *peeking at the footnotes* Er, well.. they're all dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curse to the depths of the person who thought of the Baroque period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise while typing this entry I'm listening to the &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; Buble crooner on my speakers. No wonder I'm so euphoric right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel as if something's missing in my life. *mumbles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113785772590630966?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113785772590630966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113785772590630966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113785772590630966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113785772590630966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/recount-steps.html' title='RECOUNT, THE STEPS.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113776701264622776</id><published>2006-01-20T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:23:32.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGS, ANYONE.</title><content type='html'>I doubt if anyone noticed that i've been slowly dying inside. I've been staring into oblivion, numb towards my surroundings and just hating the whole depressing feeling of it. But of course I was so glad to receive Amylia's truly encouraging words of wisdom on a piece of letter she left on my table for me. I was so touched, I could even cry that moment. Thank you Amylia, you're the greatest, greatest, greatest, friend I could &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt; have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that sad stuff, school as usual is as horrible as it always has been.. but perhaps I realised that maybe its just another phase we all have to go through ultimately, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rambles on*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly miss Egypt, and the chilly night air and just standing alone out there on that cruise deck, looking out to the Nile. &lt;em&gt;The world is beautiful, it really is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113776701264622776?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113776701264622776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113776701264622776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113776701264622776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113776701264622776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/hugs-anyone.html' title='HUGS, ANYONE.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113749261350739889</id><published>2006-01-17T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:10:14.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PFFT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to lay down and die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least I've got my Golden Globes later at 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113749261350739889?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113749261350739889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113749261350739889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113749261350739889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113749261350739889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/pfft.html' title='PFFT.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113725207261975036</id><published>2006-01-14T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T23:21:12.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>Well probably you had your fun times with outings with your friends, out shopping and all. But to me, I think &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; trip is worthwhile if I hadn't spent time with my dad today. There're days where you hardly see your father, so why not a day with him? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Delifrance's new Bistro concept's pretty awesome. The lamps above the booths in national France's colours just adds to that warm ambience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/14-01-06_2016.1.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've gotten to continue a little *&lt;em&gt;bit&lt;/em&gt;* of my drawing.. It's Velma Kelly from the movie Chicago, if you're wondering. Chicago's a great movie. I was halfway studying, and then I thought "&lt;em&gt;what the heck&lt;/em&gt;," but it's not finished yet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="184" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/14-01-06_1231.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life's pretty mundane. *wheeze*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113725207261975036?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113725207261975036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113725207261975036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113725207261975036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113725207261975036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113715887469730380</id><published>2006-01-13T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:49:01.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROULETTE, ANYONE?</title><content type='html'>So I cut my thumb on Wednesday, trying to do that damn MD board. And yeah you bet damn well it was deep, alright. It pretty much sucked, having to go around with a stupid bandage on my thumb and functioning with little less than four fingers and a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA fair today was pretty mediocre, I think. The whole layout was just a shwable of crazy-eyed people just being schmucks. My thumb was hurting the &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; time. Also this week we got a scolding from Mr Lee about some SS thing. I was pretty zoned out and oblivious, so all I heard was "&lt;em&gt;You people..&lt;/em&gt;" then white noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the start of the year I have not touched &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; of my drawings, and neither attempted to continue finishing them, because of this &lt;em&gt;oh-so-horrible&lt;/em&gt; education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm gonna go on like this for the rest of the year, I'd have to take anti-depressants so that I can be goddamn jolly. *mutters malicious gibberish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'd do anything to experience New York like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/w/Jazz-at-the-Central-Park?v=D3cudyvkPiY&amp;search=jazz"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S - &lt;em&gt;Dear rain, I hope you keep on going with that good ol' drench of yours because its depressing the WHOLE of me. Good job.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S&lt;em&gt; - And dear YOU, I don't know whether you've forgotten me, but you're still and always will be on my mind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113715887469730380?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113715887469730380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113715887469730380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113715887469730380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113715887469730380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/roulette-anyone.html' title='ROULETTE, ANYONE?'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113680292952607043</id><published>2006-01-09T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T18:35:29.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU MAKE ME SICK.</title><content type='html'>I was reading the National Enquirer and saw this article about the &lt;a href="http://www.prussianblue.net/"&gt;Prussian Blue&lt;/a&gt;, and I have to say that I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disgusted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;White pride, my ass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113680292952607043?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113680292952607043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113680292952607043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113680292952607043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113680292952607043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-make-me-sick.html' title='YOU MAKE ME SICK.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113664287660368121</id><published>2006-01-07T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T22:07:56.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'LL GET BY.</title><content type='html'>Why couldn't I be born during the 1960's in New York? I could've led a much lovelier life, sitting in a a blues bar and listen to that piano player playing jazz all night long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113664287660368121?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113664287660368121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113664287660368121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113664287660368121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113664287660368121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/youll-get-by.html' title='YOU&apos;LL GET BY.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113655195090689002</id><published>2006-01-06T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T20:52:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEYS.</title><content type='html'>The Chemistry revision test sucked. There was this girl infront of me who was already drawing on the back of the paper half an hour before the paper ended. I don't blame her, I know that feeling where you'd just give up on yourself.&lt;br /&gt; Thinking back, I really miss Michael Buble's concert, how it was one of the most greatest moments of my life ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" I believe that jazz in standards is the greatest gift America ever gave to the&lt;br /&gt;arts."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; - Michael Buble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113655195090689002?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113655195090689002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113655195090689002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113655195090689002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113655195090689002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/keys.html' title='KEYS.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113637630860459424</id><published>2006-01-04T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T20:05:08.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPE.</title><content type='html'>Since the start of school, I've always had moments where I just sit and stare and think how I could possibly handle all of this, and how I'd end up if things were to go wrong, or perhaps not. What my future was like, whether I could actually prove my old self wrong. A friend always told me to never give up on your dreams,  to always have hope. What if I don't have trust in myself anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought scares me every moment of every second. I even almost cried once. Anyway, I've always been inspired by this conversation of mine, maybe you've seen it before in previous posts, but here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hey, would you fight in a war you know you would lose?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;How would I know it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't. You never will. And therefore, you always have hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113637630860459424?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113637630860459424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113637630860459424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113637630860459424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113637630860459424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/hope.html' title='HOPE.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113620075424422375</id><published>2006-01-02T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:19:14.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSG AND THE GANGS.</title><content type='html'>School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, you don't know how much I hate it. See ya'll cranky bitches! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113620075424422375?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113620075424422375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113620075424422375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113620075424422375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113620075424422375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2006/01/msg-and-gangs.html' title='MSG AND THE GANGS.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113600585442222981</id><published>2006-01-01T06:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T13:14:21.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; IT GOES ON AND ON..</title><content type='html'>The year's been warped. 2005 wasn't the best year I had. But hell, thanks for the people that made 2005 irritatingly beautiful. Life in 2006 won't be a pretty one for sure. A mad rush of homework and assigments, a slew of spliced futures, and I'll grab them all by the scuff of the neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S - Happy 49th, Mom. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/Mt%20Cook%20Nz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/Mt%20Cook%20Nz.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113600585442222981?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113600585442222981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113600585442222981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113600585442222981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113600585442222981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/it-goes-on-and-on.html' title='&amp; IT GOES ON AND ON..'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113576773359326102</id><published>2005-12-28T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T19:02:13.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SE7ENSHME7EN.</title><content type='html'>Amylia the Korean psycho has se7ened me.. I am bored so I'll do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN Things that make me Smile :) :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing the people I hate squirm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hearing Michael Buble sing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting comments on my drawings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everytime someone reminds me that life is worth living for.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having a gay o' time with others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having that feeling that someone out there actually cares for you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When a teacher gets fired.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN Ways to Win my Heart (Right Now) :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone to tell me that school's closed for the year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coffee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hours of consecutive medical comedies and dramas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See the neighbour's dogs get shot one by one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing the neighbour's children get shot one by one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A meaningful chat with anyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 million, gajillion, shabadeewoomillion YEN!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN Things I Believe In :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nobody'll take responsibility for you. Ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everybody has their own dirty little secret. (even me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bush is the most evil man on Earth and might in fact be Satan himself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teaching is a last resort.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life is meaningless without scandals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Austin Powers rules the Earth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TV overpowers anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN Things that are just BLAH :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annoying, stupid, teenage girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lizards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything with ponytails, excited jumping, and cute stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cats with no mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everything possible related to school and the education system.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You reading this! Hahaha stupid idiot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Sly guy. Sry Amylia, I just had to do this. :B&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN Things I Do Everyday :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Log on to MSN.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Log on to Deviantart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch WLIIA at 0430 hours without fail.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch at least one program at 1000 hours every weeknight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Admire my phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make stupid faces at neighbours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peel my lips till they bleed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN People I Want to See Right Now :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone with money to lend me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michael Buble.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max from DBSG. (I'l probably faint if I see him)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who I can relate to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That person out there who gives a damn about me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bush, so I can kill him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Micheal Moore, so I can thank him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SE7EN People who should also do this :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Athirah, as an IOU for making me end my shopping spree today.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nidia, because.. I don't know why. Just do it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dog next door who just cannot stop moaning. (sounds wrong)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;There you have it! Anyway today almost the whole of MD visited Nadiah at SGH. It was pretty short, because I just stood there for like, 2 minutes and then Siti got up and said "Ok, BYE!" -_- And then dwindled around Bugis.. and I officially want to say that Athirah Suhaimi is the worse shopping partner you will ever have. But you still got me home so it's okay. (: Can you believe Siti's outfit? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 140px; HEIGHT: 120px" height="306" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/28-12-05_1252.jpg" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I know, me neither.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113576773359326102?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113576773359326102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113576773359326102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113576773359326102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113576773359326102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/se7enshme7en.html' title='SE7ENSHME7EN.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113567199499671781</id><published>2005-12-27T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T16:26:35.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BADABING.</title><content type='html'>My sister came back yesterday, and she brought home shisha. And for the first time in my life I smoked shisha! :) T'was neat having smoke coming outta my mouth. Anyway if you don't have a single idea of what the hell &lt;em&gt;sisha&lt;/em&gt; is, here's what it looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 163px" height="372" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/26-12-05_1612.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So folks, school is starting and Satan's workers are preparing for our &lt;strong&gt;eternal doom&lt;/strong&gt; of 2006! Oh that is so &lt;strong&gt;exciting&lt;/strong&gt;, I cannot wait! I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; school, and doing homework and being slaves to the bastardisation of this clinical, mundane system called education. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm going to make little straw figures of the people who've pissed me off&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this year, and invite all the kids in my neighbourhood to come and whack it with sticks, set it on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt; and do a little dance around it. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I h&lt;em&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;te school. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113567199499671781?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113567199499671781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113567199499671781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113567199499671781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113567199499671781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/badabing.html' title='BADABING.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113527338677322287</id><published>2005-12-23T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T01:43:06.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELF DETEST.</title><content type='html'>So today I brought my relatives from the States around Singapore yesterday.. and the Americans can really warf down a whole burger, just like that. I &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; caught up with Nick and Jessica's divorce after I bought Star magazine (&lt;em&gt;which cost me like, 8 frickin bucks&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the homework regret disease was finally catching up and I decided to &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; that forum newspaper stuff thing, and look at the cyclonic effect on my room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="405" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/22-12-05_2008.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After which I wanted to do more work, but suddenly I saw this picture of a really &lt;strong&gt;hot dude&lt;/strong&gt; lying around on my table.. and so I got distracted and drew him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="479" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/23-12-05_0055.jpg" width="374" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is the first &lt;strong&gt;male&lt;/strong&gt; potrait I've ever drawn, and my real first attempt at &lt;em&gt;detailed hair&lt;/em&gt;.. I know Adzlynn would be laughing if she'd be reading this. :l&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There's some party at my house tomorrow.. &lt;strong&gt;FREE FOOD&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113527338677322287?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113527338677322287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113527338677322287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113527338677322287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113527338677322287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/self-detest.html' title='SELF DETEST.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113506644955028841</id><published>2005-12-20T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T16:14:09.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAIN ROT.</title><content type='html'>I am a humanoid morphing into a piece of furniture. TV is my IV tube, going into my veins, like chemotherapy.. *cackle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S - I updated my portofolio page. Let me know what you think abt it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113506644955028841?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113506644955028841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113506644955028841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113506644955028841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113506644955028841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/brain-rot.html' title='BRAIN ROT.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113498046730690771</id><published>2005-12-19T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T16:21:10.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QTIPS.</title><content type='html'>Okay so I wake up at 1.30pm, get to the TV, and turn on the Oprah Winfrey Show. The audience gets Christmas presents like laptops, Nike shoes, and so many unbelievable things that are impossible to afford! I don't know how long it took me to close my jaw there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In TV news, have you seen Tyra Bank's &lt;a href="http://www.tyrabanks.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; recently? It's pretty rad, man. Check out the music in &lt;em&gt;Bankable Productions&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austin's&lt;/strong&gt; modelling for Jay today! I&lt;em&gt; so&lt;/em&gt; cannot wait for that. &lt;strong&gt;ANTM&lt;/strong&gt; IS COMING BACK this Wednesday! Nicole won. I think its impossible to watch ANTM without knowing who's the winner already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I love American TV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113498046730690771?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113498046730690771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113498046730690771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113498046730690771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113498046730690771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/qtips.html' title='QTIPS.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113483552995792272</id><published>2005-12-17T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T00:05:29.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T YOU TELL ME NO</title><content type='html'>Check it &lt;a href="http://rapira.ru/docs/im/190512-drawgirl.gif"&gt;out&lt;/a&gt;, a CG WIP, I think. Amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113483552995792272?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113483552995792272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113483552995792272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113483552995792272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113483552995792272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-you-tell-me-no.html' title='DON&apos;T YOU TELL ME NO'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113474975612599604</id><published>2005-12-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T00:17:44.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#789</title><content type='html'>Since my soul has no point in life, I'l reminisce about Egypt and it's wonderful simple ways of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Nilesunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Nile sunset, and a felucca sailing boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Egyptiandancer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This egyptian dancer was really neat, he kept spinning that pink thing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Gizapyramid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One of the 7 wonders of the world, the Giza pyramid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Shit, I really miss Egypt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113474975612599604?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113474975612599604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113474975612599604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113474975612599604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113474975612599604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/789.html' title='#789'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113465325147669198</id><published>2005-12-15T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:27:31.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT BENCH WHERE YOU THINK</title><content type='html'>I think, the worst human behavioral thing would be feeling lonely. Maybe I should just enter the world of dementia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a dork. I'm a dork. I'm a dork. I'm a dork..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic &lt;em&gt;Scrubs&lt;/em&gt; quote of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jordan&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;I don't understand why you refuse to put on a hospital gown?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;[in English accent] Because I don't like people to see my bum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113465325147669198?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113465325147669198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113465325147669198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113465325147669198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113465325147669198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/that-bench-where-you-think.html' title='THAT BENCH WHERE YOU THINK'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113456767201091665</id><published>2005-12-14T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T21:41:12.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MURROW.</title><content type='html'>If you know me very well, you might've guessed I'd probably blog about the Golden Globe Nominations. Anyway, I can't believe that Zhang Zhiyi got nominated for Best Actress. Seriously she can barely even speak proper English. Or maybe I'm just biased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies I HAVE to watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Goodnight, and Good luck (&lt;em&gt;TOP priority&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- The Producers (&lt;em&gt;another one of those Chicago-like-broadway-movies&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- North Country&lt;br /&gt;- The Constant Gardener (&lt;em&gt;Ralph Fiennes!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Xmen 3&lt;br /&gt;- The Da Vinci Code&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's pretty much it. And the &lt;strong&gt;greatest movie trailer&lt;/strong&gt; EVER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/sony_pictures/da_vinci_code/"&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just, died of awe when I watched it.  *still in awe*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113456767201091665?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113456767201091665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113456767201091665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113456767201091665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113456767201091665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/murrow.html' title='MURROW.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113440804805357523</id><published>2005-12-13T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T01:20:48.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LATINO.</title><content type='html'>We finally went to JB. To wrap up my post in brief words, here're the albums I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny's Child - #1's&lt;br /&gt;k0Rn - See You On The Other Side&lt;br /&gt;Ashlee Simpson - I Am Me&lt;br /&gt;t.A.T.u - Dangerous And Moving&lt;br /&gt;Alanis Morisette - Under Rug Swept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all pretty teenage. Yeeck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113440804805357523?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113440804805357523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113440804805357523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113440804805357523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113440804805357523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/latino.html' title='LATINO.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113429237030906289</id><published>2005-12-11T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:12:50.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M SPARTACUS.</title><content type='html'>Anyone who says they're stupid and should be shot please raise your hands!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113429237030906289?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113429237030906289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113429237030906289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113429237030906289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113429237030906289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-spartacus.html' title='I&apos;M SPARTACUS.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113419412830712847</id><published>2005-12-10T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T13:55:28.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND BITCH ALONE IN ME-LOUD GLADE</title><content type='html'>So.. I've been more of a bum than a productive individual this week. Yeah you'd expect a really psyched up teenager to go out everyday, but considering myself I'd be a disgrace to that society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113419412830712847?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113419412830712847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113419412830712847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113419412830712847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113419412830712847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-bitch-alone-in-me-loud-glade.html' title='AND BITCH ALONE IN ME-LOUD GLADE'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113404684744148152</id><published>2005-12-08T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T21:00:47.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOSS, DEAL WITH IT.</title><content type='html'>I have officially been a bum today. Still as a sick mutt, I vomited when I woke up, having the sickest cramp ever. And then I pretty much spent the whole day just bumming around the computer and playing runescape (after a long while) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to become an obnoxious dilettante in the world of cinematography. Taking videos around the house, but believe me this little joyride of mine soon died off after shoving my camera right in people's faces. Next I'm going to try harassing all those schoolgirls at those stations and get arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow I think Amylia's gonna drag my lazy ass out of the house again, with Cat and go catch that scumbag Harry Potter who smokes pot! *sardonic laughter* For twelve bucks, in that IMAX theatre. Twelve bucks. And for my money's worth, I swear if there're any stupid wailing babies in that theatre I am going to shove their tiny little toes down their throat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113404684744148152?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113404684744148152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113404684744148152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113404684744148152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113404684744148152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/loss-deal-with-it.html' title='LOSS, DEAL WITH IT.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113396109936524791</id><published>2005-12-07T21:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T21:57:24.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSISIPI.</title><content type='html'>So today Amylia dragged my maniacal ass out of the house and brought me to her place. I played Sims there till the house caught fire and stuff, and my family had this drunk guy and psycho little girl. Folded cranes for this sick Korean guy, for Amylia's collection of 500+ cranes, and ate like a sinful glutton, and then got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl actually smsed me about the America's Next Top Model show tonight! I know Athirah and I can't wait. Yeah so call me huge worshipper of American TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I shall peruse the art and science of total assoholism because there're millions of em' at large, all over the frickin world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113396109936524791?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113396109936524791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113396109936524791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113396109936524791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113396109936524791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/missisipi_07.html' title='MISSISIPI.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113385471181325379</id><published>2005-12-06T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T15:58:22.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPRAH, IDOL.</title><content type='html'>I just typed a whole lotta shit, and Blogger "power" just erased the whole of it. Wow, thank you, you power so much, blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've been a sick dog, since I came back. But Egypt was awesome. I had my 2nd camel ride, visited temples, tombs, museums, and pyramids. The mummies looked gross, but it was still cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's off to Dubai, and I'm home alone without her for 10 days. Imagine, I left her for 10 days, and now she's leaving me for 17 days. That's 1 whole month without my sister! :( Anyway, the trip was really uber fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In the tour there was this girl my age, but I think she was born immature or something. Because I have never seen a girl MY age hold her mother's hand for more than 12 hours, cry when she rides a camel, whimper and sob in dark caves, and so fucking fussy about Egyptian food. Cmon, you're overseas. Try exotic food, you bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm stuck home. Tried talking to the plant next door but no luck. Geez, I feel as though I'm being placed under house arrest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113385471181325379?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113385471181325379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113385471181325379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113385471181325379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113385471181325379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/oprah-idol.html' title='OPRAH, IDOL.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113368637708156934</id><published>2005-12-04T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T16:52:57.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humble abode?</title><content type='html'>So... egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, I'll post later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113368637708156934?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113368637708156934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113368637708156934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113368637708156934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113368637708156934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/12/humble-abode.html' title='Humble abode?'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113275860142375549</id><published>2005-11-23T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T23:10:01.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Utah.</title><content type='html'>I've been a sloth today. It is one of the seven deadly sins, and that's obviosly not a good thing. Sitting infront of the TV for like, 5 hours is not very healthy, if you ask me. But anyway I'm off to Egypt tomorrow and I'm yet to pack, again! You know everytime you pack, you always feel as if there's something left out. Drats, that's why there's a thing called "organisation"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm incompetent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I care, boo hoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113275860142375549?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113275860142375549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113275860142375549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113275860142375549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113275860142375549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/time-for-utah.html' title='Time for Utah.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113264755970237369</id><published>2005-11-22T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T16:23:36.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reload your guns.</title><content type='html'>Okay I don't usually have a fond likeness towards asian pop groups, but I have to admit I've fallen in love with the screaming guy from DBSG! *screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/DBSGmax.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Anyway, the walk home seemed so long, but I guess it was the rain. I'm in no mood to blog, so this is the end. (not literally&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113264755970237369?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113264755970237369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113264755970237369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113264755970237369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113264755970237369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/reload-your-guns.html' title='Reload your guns.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113259270044313117</id><published>2005-11-22T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T01:05:00.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just above me,</title><content type='html'>I've never spent 5 straight hours just drawing, and drawing, and drawing.. And I realise I really need a vacation to get out of this shithole! You know, get a peaceful session to get in the zone before going back to a school full of PMS creatures. I heard the cruise on the Nile was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it better be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN' T WAIT TO GET OUT OF HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You go, sistah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113259270044313117?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113259270044313117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113259270044313117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113259270044313117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113259270044313117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-above-me.html' title='Just above me,'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113249405654959700</id><published>2005-11-20T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T21:46:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Tiliokisaaa.</title><content type='html'>My week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY: Skipped MD went Seoul Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY: Went for MD but ended up looking for Cikgu for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY: Harry Potter with Adz and Amy. Bummed around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY: MD studying with Iry, again. Became a brat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY: Made IC, and I swear the people who take your instant photos don't give a damn about how you look in your IC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY: Became a brat! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY: Went shopping with Kak. Bought loads of things from Zara and Mngo. THANKS KAKAK! LOVE YOU! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then next thurs I'm going TO EGYPT. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113249405654959700?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113249405654959700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113249405654959700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113249405654959700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113249405654959700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/say-tiliokisaaa.html' title='Say Tiliokisaaa.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113222538476204079</id><published>2005-11-17T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T19:03:04.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Scratch Club.</title><content type='html'>You know, holidays have a definition. It's not "come back to school almost everyday and we give you shitpiles of assignments" season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113222538476204079?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113222538476204079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113222538476204079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113222538476204079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113222538476204079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/cat-scratch-club.html' title='Cat Scratch Club.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113205616696353757</id><published>2005-11-15T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T20:02:46.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooped, and PISSED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay I have the very urge to burn ANYTHING now because I've done this super nice layout but the coding's all screwed up in blogger. I need HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/BREAD.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113205616696353757?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113205616696353757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113205616696353757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113205616696353757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113205616696353757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/pooped-and-pissed.html' title='Pooped, and PISSED.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113203488154527454</id><published>2005-11-15T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T14:08:01.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MuVo.</title><content type='html'>So yesterday Anglia, Amylia, Adz Vanessa and me went to Seoul Garden to celebrate my birthday, and it was kinda cool. Then Adz and me went around like two stupid fools looking for lighters and I finally bought a mini Zippo! ((: The woman who sold it was so nice.. too nice i think. And then got new earhphones, which was really awesome if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night my dad bought me a new mp3! GAHAA. No more hand-me-downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was pretty much my birthday bonanza. We're gonna watch HPGOF tomorrow! AT LONG LAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez I'm starting to sound like one of those cliche excited teenage girls. I'm too lazy to post pictures. And this is not a PHOTOBLOG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113203488154527454?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113203488154527454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113203488154527454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113203488154527454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113203488154527454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/muvo.html' title='MuVo.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113187356501226868</id><published>2005-11-13T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T17:19:25.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The little things.</title><content type='html'>Oh and I forgot to post something funny that made me laugh at midnight yesterday. It was 12 midnight, and then my sister wished me happy birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sis&lt;/strong&gt;: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;: No, not really I was born around 2am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sis&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;(in a serious tone) &lt;/em&gt;Okay I take that back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I got into a laughing fit for no apparent reason. HAHA xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113187356501226868?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113187356501226868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113187356501226868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113187356501226868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113187356501226868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/little-things.html' title='The little things.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113187287296091946</id><published>2005-11-13T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T17:07:52.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ye old chap.</title><content type='html'>So today's my birthday. I'm not too sure whether I'm filled with euphoria or not. Well at least I have to thank those who've wished me. (: Anyway 2/3 (i think) of the malay class went jalan rayer-ing yesterday and it was kinda fun, really. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/CIKGUE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at Cikgu's house. (yes fiquisa was there)&lt;br /&gt;Iryani's arm looks long. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu's house had this swing, 'twas awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOATED from the food, Cat? &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a FENDI MINAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me! Blurred because I suck at cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture22.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this photo. &lt;br /&gt;And the black extra boots are Cat's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm fifteen. Today's Whoopie Goldberg's big day too. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113187287296091946?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113187287296091946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113187287296091946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113187287296091946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113187287296091946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/ye-old-chap.html' title='Ye old chap.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113169837412753314</id><published>2005-11-11T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T16:39:34.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blate.</title><content type='html'>I've never felt so much emotion on a bus ride home before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113169837412753314?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113169837412753314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113169837412753314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113169837412753314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113169837412753314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/blate.html' title='Blate.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113161355678056081</id><published>2005-11-10T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T17:05:56.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buble I love.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I hate this year 2005. I've made more enemies, had shit results, less freedom of speech and basically this WHOLE YEAR was a whole shitpile of SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe I should be happier since I have things to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Egypt! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gives me a good therapy to get out of this stupid place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATEST DRAWING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/QueenAWIP1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/QueenAWIP3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/QueenAWIP2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/QueenAWIP4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I didn't smudge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113161355678056081?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113161355678056081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113161355678056081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113161355678056081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113161355678056081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/buble-i-love.html' title='Buble I love.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113143866726676417</id><published>2005-11-08T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T16:35:49.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good luck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Queen_Amidala_by_vixen21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Don't you like, love this gay guy. He's so fabulously GAY. Anyway I love Porject Runway, gives me hope for my impossible dream. Anyway school's been a bitch and all but no surprises there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me, Adz, and Amylia are watching Harry Otter on the 16th! YES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113143866726676417?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113143866726676417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113143866726676417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113143866726676417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113143866726676417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/good-luck.html' title='Good luck.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113129084631039654</id><published>2005-11-06T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T23:27:26.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoosh.</title><content type='html'>I'm beginning to get hooked onto this star wars trilogy thing. It's really healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113129084631039654?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113129084631039654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113129084631039654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113129084631039654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113129084631039654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/shoosh.html' title='Shoosh.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113108834281970900</id><published>2005-11-04T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T15:13:03.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey and Older</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/Picture(27).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/Picture%2827%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The festivity of it all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113108834281970900?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113108834281970900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113108834281970900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113108834281970900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113108834281970900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/grey-and-older.html' title='Grey and Older'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113093832669560170</id><published>2005-11-02T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T21:32:06.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She doesn't get it.</title><content type='html'>The humans field trip was, em, &lt;strong&gt;BORING&lt;/strong&gt;. Seriously I got kinda sick of looking at green stuff and then flowers of different colours. Yer so I'm not your nature-friendly individual. Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SLAMAT HARI RAYE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maaf Zahir Dan Batin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Duit collection oii. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113093832669560170?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113093832669560170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113093832669560170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113093832669560170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113093832669560170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/she-doesnt-get-it.html' title='She doesn&apos;t get it.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113084135593264989</id><published>2005-11-01T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T18:35:55.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red hair and purple streaks.</title><content type='html'>I was SO productive today! I actually &lt;strong&gt;CLEANED&lt;/strong&gt; my room and made kuih for 3 &lt;strong&gt;HOURS&lt;/strong&gt; STRAIGHT. Now there's still chocolate stuck in my fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, I'm gonna do that infecting thing Amylia did. :/ here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't give a damn about what people think about me, unless it's really bad. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I LOVE movies, and hollywood. Won't fail to buy Hollywood gossip mags every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Em, I have a fear of closing doors, specially lifts, and that MRT thing with RED NASTY BARRIERS. ( i bet some people didn't know about this fear of mine )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am truly AGAINST the education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My lifelong goal: Go to New york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bloody funny video : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=oZT-yKvuD7Q&amp;search=mmu"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=oZT-yKvuD7Q&amp;amp;search=mmu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'm not corrupted or anything. It's just plain, original humor. ;B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113084135593264989?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113084135593264989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113084135593264989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113084135593264989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113084135593264989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/11/red-hair-and-purple-streaks.html' title='Red hair and purple streaks.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113067927510098131</id><published>2005-10-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T21:34:35.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The tay-leeban?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Saya punya Malayu sungguh lemah therefore saya pelan untuk membaiki bahasa melayu saya. Saya suka Ramly burger dengan telur dan kambingnya yang sungguh enak, ye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113067927510098131?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113067927510098131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113067927510098131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113067927510098131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113067927510098131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/tay-leeban.html' title='The tay-leeban?'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113060275816567201</id><published>2005-10-30T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T00:19:18.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a mime show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You stand where you don't want to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I doubt you'd ever glance at me again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, I know you won't leave me here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're lending me the square I need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had a past.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't we cross paths once?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113060275816567201?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113060275816567201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113060275816567201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113060275816567201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113060275816567201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-mime-show.html' title='Just a mime show.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113051192813920548</id><published>2005-10-28T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T23:12:50.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basil is not a fish.</title><content type='html'>Stupid things I did today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Found out how much I was worth, and &lt;a title="How much am I worth?" href="http://www.humanforsale.com"&gt;I am worth $1,389,464, baby! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Adopted a gay pet! Oh the mardi gras of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/showpet.php?b=bWM9bGxhbWEuc3dmJmNscj0weGEyMTU4YSZjbj1nYXlvbGxhbWEuJmFuPWxpYWgu"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="my pet!" src="http://petimage.bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/petimage/bWM9bGxhbWEuc3dmJmNscj0weGEyMTU4YSZjbj1nYXlvbGxhbWEuJmFuPWxpYWgu.png" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm going nuts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;*goes into sardonic laughter* Anyway the minahs once again burnt paper during recess.. And we suddenly burnt this piece of paper till the flames were like way outta control. But it was beautiful! The lovely sight of flames tears our hearts awaay. (riiight) Then there were ashes all around and we started kicking it, trying to get rid of it and a couple of bimbos were like wondering what the hell we were trying to do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P.S - Make poverty &lt;a title="How much am I worth?" href="http://www.makepovertyhistory.org"&gt;HISTORY.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113051192813920548?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113051192813920548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113051192813920548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113051192813920548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113051192813920548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/basil-is-not-fish.html' title='Basil is not a fish.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113040773737862521</id><published>2005-10-27T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T18:09:01.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headbang till you bleed.</title><content type='html'>I forgot to post what the MINAHS did during recess today. Maybe we were too stoned and pissed to &lt;em&gt;lepak&lt;/em&gt; we decided to play with my lighter. We burnt, paper, plastic, paper after paper.. It's maniacal how we can keep this up, really. AND Adzlynn had this like, big red bruise on her thumb. The amount of ashes, wooh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113040773737862521?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113040773737862521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113040773737862521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113040773737862521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113040773737862521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/headbang-till-you-bleed.html' title='Headbang till you bleed.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113040728443682096</id><published>2005-10-27T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T18:01:24.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longest Yaaard.</title><content type='html'>Okay so the headstart programme is pissing me off. The pathetic state of it all. I won't rant. It's just, so hard to survive in this society that demands perfection. *sob* Okay, drama moment over. JAYBEE PICURE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OH so colourful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they call this a vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks really nice, but it's just a piece of white cloth really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113040728443682096?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113040728443682096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113040728443682096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113040728443682096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113040728443682096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/longest-yaaard.html' title='Longest Yaaard.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-113014067201335011</id><published>2005-10-24T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T15:57:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiloapsisis.</title><content type='html'>I am hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SCHOOL SUCKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-113014067201335011?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/113014067201335011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=113014067201335011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113014067201335011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/113014067201335011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/tiloapsisis.html' title='Tiloapsisis.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112971209480389109</id><published>2005-10-19T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T16:54:54.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAY IT WITH ME, JUVENILE.</title><content type='html'>I love Nirvana! Helps you go crazy after a mind-f***ing day of results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112971209480389109?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112971209480389109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112971209480389109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112971209480389109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112971209480389109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/say-it-with-me-juvenile.html' title='SAY IT WITH ME, JUVENILE.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112962869094728750</id><published>2005-10-18T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T17:44:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry when we should.</title><content type='html'>Attempts to release anger by Liah, starting from 1500 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put on a sulky face and waited for Mom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Screamed into the pillow, till I couldn't scream anymore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baked a banana cake, went crazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talked to the little plant in the window about world hunger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ladies and gentleman this is what the education system does to &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112962869094728750?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112962869094728750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112962869094728750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112962869094728750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112962869094728750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/cry-when-we-should.html' title='Cry when we should.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112943127647828663</id><published>2005-10-16T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T10:54:36.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This your wreckage</title><content type='html'>My hand feels like it's been stabbed by a knife. Did a drawing during midnight with music of Ocean's 12 OST. Did another one this morning and my hands are now officially cramped. I'm starting to play CS, now.. Yeah I know it's kinda of an old game (i think) but of course I pretty much suck at it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112943127647828663?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112943127647828663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112943127647828663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112943127647828663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112943127647828663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-your-wreckage.html' title='This your wreckage'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112935883202767150</id><published>2005-10-15T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T14:47:12.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My philosophy of life.</title><content type='html'>I'm becoming more unproductive. That' s baaaaaaad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112935883202767150?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112935883202767150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112935883202767150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112935883202767150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112935883202767150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-philosophy-of-life.html' title='My philosophy of life.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112913492889480668</id><published>2005-10-13T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T00:35:28.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're under my skin.</title><content type='html'>For the next few days I'll morph into a piece of furniture, get up at 12, and watch the idiot box all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just go to Art Friend and set a up a refuge camp there. And play poker with cotton buds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112913492889480668?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112913492889480668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112913492889480668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112913492889480668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112913492889480668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/youre-under-my-skin.html' title='You&apos;re under my skin.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112910268444269422</id><published>2005-10-12T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T15:38:04.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The earth says hello, again.</title><content type='html'>Hello world, it's good to be back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112910268444269422?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112910268444269422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112910268444269422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112910268444269422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112910268444269422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/earth-says-hello-again.html' title='The earth says hello, again.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112817109316992316</id><published>2005-10-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T20:51:33.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullshit.</title><content type='html'>Since I haven't got any ramblings going on, I'm just gonna put some frickin random stuff, like my TV schedule. Go drool at it. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt; - ANTM, 10.30, Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt; - House, 10.00, AXN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; - Amazing Race, 8.00, AXN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt; - LOST, 10.00, Channel 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112817109316992316?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112817109316992316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112817109316992316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112817109316992316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112817109316992316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/10/bullshit.html' title='Bullshit.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112798149979700274</id><published>2005-09-29T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T16:11:39.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And give me second glances.</title><content type='html'>Exams suck. Can't complain though. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/foofighters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Foo Fighters sound really great. Sure, they're old men but they still rock. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112798149979700274?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112798149979700274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112798149979700274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112798149979700274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112798149979700274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-give-me-second-glances.html' title='And give me second glances.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112781674212363365</id><published>2005-09-27T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T18:25:43.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Mathematics.</title><content type='html'>WIP for Adzlynn's present because Liah was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally after 20 hours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/ADZPRES.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay must, study, in order not to get screwed.  Cheers. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112781674212363365?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112781674212363365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112781674212363365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112781674212363365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112781674212363365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/after-mathematics.html' title='After Mathematics.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112755496576005066</id><published>2005-09-24T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T17:42:45.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundaneeee.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I was that bored to create a fanlisting of my own. *slaps self*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112755496576005066?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112755496576005066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112755496576005066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112755496576005066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112755496576005066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/mundaneeee.html' title='Mundaneeee.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112746761593805574</id><published>2005-09-23T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T17:30:27.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They say it speaks a thousand words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/JUMP.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/JUMP.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/JUMP..jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112746761593805574?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112746761593805574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112746761593805574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112746761593805574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112746761593805574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/they-say-it-speaks-thousand-words.html' title='They say it speaks a thousand words.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112729904636800466</id><published>2005-09-21T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T18:37:26.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't save me.</title><content type='html'>So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112729904636800466?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112729904636800466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112729904636800466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112729904636800466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112729904636800466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/dont-save-me.html' title='Don&apos;t save me.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112720874640757299</id><published>2005-09-20T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T17:44:23.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words for the end</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the piano exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check a live WIP of my shit drawing! : &lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?in409s3f76o"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/?in409s3f76o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112720874640757299?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112720874640757299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112720874640757299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112720874640757299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112720874640757299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/words-for-end.html' title='Words for the end'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112701536888372122</id><published>2005-09-18T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:49:28.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tw'as not ur usual.</title><content type='html'>I am sick, sick, sick, sick and tired of people going "&lt;em&gt;EOYs are coming. Oh hiaaatuss!&lt;/em&gt;" I am &lt;strong&gt;aware&lt;/strong&gt; of the damn EOYs! I don't&lt;strong&gt; NEED&lt;/strong&gt; reminding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112701536888372122?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112701536888372122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112701536888372122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112701536888372122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112701536888372122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/twas-not-ur-usual.html' title='Tw&apos;as not ur usual.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112688264191995222</id><published>2005-09-16T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T22:58:53.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simpsons</title><content type='html'>HAHAH I'm starting to watch The Simpsons everyday at 6pm on starworld and today I slept when I was watching tv. I slept on the couch till 10pm! ... and that really, was my day actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Whack.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112688264191995222?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112688264191995222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112688264191995222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112688264191995222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112688264191995222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/simpsons.html' title='The Simpsons'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112660487481517835</id><published>2005-09-13T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T17:53:11.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pen Spinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorrow for a pen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many spins have I taken; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many spins have I left? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ask my pen in silence. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Covered in dust, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drenched in cracks; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her life was not much left.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take up the strangest hobbies, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112660487481517835?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112660487481517835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112660487481517835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112660487481517835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112660487481517835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/pen-spinning.html' title='Pen Spinning'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112643909892345756</id><published>2005-09-11T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T19:45:47.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids who kill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/statue_left1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="183" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/statue_left1.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We mark the fourth anniversary of September 11th. It's eerie how an innocent date can become a title for a terrorist attack and spook the hell out of us, it is good to note that if we commerated terrorists attacks everyday, we would have to do it every single day of the year. So here's to the kids who kill. *&lt;em&gt;raises goblet of rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts in less than twenty four hours' time and I am not too sure if I am mentally prepared for the barrage that is opening day of a new term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh screw you, school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112643909892345756?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112643909892345756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112643909892345756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112643909892345756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112643909892345756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/kids-who-kill.html' title='Kids who kill.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112617614747204885</id><published>2005-09-08T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T18:47:15.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna be blunt.</title><content type='html'>So, after a week, what has changed? That was a rhetorical question. Nothing much, really. One simple SS assignment done, a tonne of homework yet to be touched, table is a mess of unfinished committments, mind is a tangled mess of gargantuan proportions and how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; treats me hasn't changed at all. So, a pretty unproductive holiday so far, I might say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was a personal moment. Anyway I'm going to catch &lt;em&gt;Quidam&lt;/em&gt; next Tuesday! I just hope I don't get blocked by the damn pillar like last time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112617614747204885?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112617614747204885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112617614747204885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112617614747204885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112617614747204885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-gonna-be-blunt.html' title='I&apos;m gonna be blunt.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112584695305897821</id><published>2005-09-04T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T23:15:53.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Once In My Life.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to Michael Buble's concert on the October 10th! Mack the knife is definitely coming to town. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/CSI_wallpaper2_1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112584695305897821?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112584695305897821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112584695305897821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112584695305897821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112584695305897821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/for-once-in-my-life.html' title='For Once In My Life.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112567149593683942</id><published>2005-09-02T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T22:35:34.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do something</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5371/199/320/untitled.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The tempers of those waiting for food, water and relief from relentless heat continued to boil Friday as they waited for help to arrive, some in shocking conditions that were only getting worse. At least one large explosion rocked the city early Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dear Mr. Bush:&lt;br /&gt;Any idea where all our helicopters are? It's Day 5 of Hurricane Katrina and thousands remain stranded in New Orleans and need to be airlifted. Where on earth could you have misplaced all our military choppers?.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole story &lt;a href="http://www.michaelmoore.com/words/message/index.php?messageDate=2005-09-02"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112567149593683942?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112567149593683942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112567149593683942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112567149593683942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112567149593683942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/do-something.html' title='Do something'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112565137560455704</id><published>2005-09-02T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T16:57:54.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break thy habit</title><content type='html'>So school ends today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let's see, we have this thing on &lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;, oh look another one on &lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt; (wow we end at 4pm), oh and another one on &lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;! :o Nonetheless, I have no power to change any of these things and thus accept it with grace, and poise. (&lt;em&gt;yeah right&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library geek update : &lt;em&gt;Fahrenheit 9/11 Reader&lt;/em&gt;, by &lt;a href="http://www.michaelmoore.com/index.php"&gt;Michael Moore.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112565137560455704?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112565137560455704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112565137560455704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112565137560455704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112565137560455704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/09/break-thy-habit.html' title='Break thy habit'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112548928830957131</id><published>2005-08-31T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T19:54:48.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The torment of it all</title><content type='html'>The term's been one hell of a tough one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112548928830957131?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112548928830957131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112548928830957131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112548928830957131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112548928830957131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/torment-of-it-all.html' title='The torment of it all'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112539327520144925</id><published>2005-08-30T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T17:14:35.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PULP FICTION</title><content type='html'>Something great is going to happen! Something so BIG, BIG BIG BIG that it's literally going to push you off your ass! It's very BIG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I realised I shouldn't give anything on Teacher's Day cos those morons are the ones who tortured me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112539327520144925?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112539327520144925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112539327520144925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112539327520144925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112539327520144925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/pulp-fiction.html' title='PULP FICTION'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112495957661741012</id><published>2005-08-25T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T16:48:02.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality sinks in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it me, or am I loathing school nowadays? Oh, there they go, playing that same bloody song on the frickin' PA, and sadly I shuffle to the frickin' hall. Same ol' faces everyday, every hour, and every minute. But anyway now that I've gotten my much &lt;em&gt;awaited&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Derwent Sketching Set. :)&lt;/strong&gt; Look! :) Okay it's with 3 graphite sticks, 3 charcoal sticks, 1 white pastel pencil, 3 &lt;strong&gt;Derwent &lt;/strong&gt;pencils, 1 terracota drawing pencil,  and 1 charcoal pencil. At last I have something to distract myself with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://www.islandblue.com/prodimg/954a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till later, morons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112495957661741012?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112495957661741012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112495957661741012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112495957661741012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112495957661741012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/reality-sinks-in.html' title='Reality sinks in.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112463230565939317</id><published>2005-08-21T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T21:51:45.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let your passion free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/pic4345.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never draw dreams or nightmares. I draw my own reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112463230565939317?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112463230565939317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112463230565939317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112463230565939317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112463230565939317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/let-your-passion-free.html' title='Let your passion free.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112429299804236396</id><published>2005-08-17T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:36:38.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara, morons.</title><content type='html'>Yes, my blog is dead and school sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112429299804236396?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112429299804236396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112429299804236396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112429299804236396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112429299804236396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/sayonara-morons.html' title='Sayonara, morons.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112359903581651651</id><published>2005-08-09T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:50:35.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red, white and green.</title><content type='html'>So today is national day. :l Whoopee, for the education system that oh so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;truly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; benefited our lives of the younger generation. :) Picture time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus the Swensen's visit for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merri-mint, i think. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's kind of the wrong time to take this picture, but who cares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112359903581651651?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112359903581651651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112359903581651651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112359903581651651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112359903581651651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/red-white-and-green.html' title='Red, white and green.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112351904386304030</id><published>2005-08-09T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T00:37:23.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never will see daylight again</title><content type='html'>I realised, and I still don't know why girls &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; love to have their blog layout where all the content is squeezed up into one tiny-inny box with links you'll never find, or figure which one is which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was National Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot to bring back the big-red-book- that-was-free home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a strange, unproductive day. Cept' for the movie, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I told you, random stuff, random picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't know why I love the escalators.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112351904386304030?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112351904386304030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112351904386304030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112351904386304030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112351904386304030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/never-will-see-daylight-again.html' title='Never will see daylight again'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112330462207670528</id><published>2005-08-06T13:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:03:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/asdfdf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it, I dropped it, I broke it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112330462207670528?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112330462207670528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112330462207670528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112330462207670528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112330462207670528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/fate_05.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112307914858510402</id><published>2005-08-03T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T22:25:48.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berselendang putih</title><content type='html'>Ye, so me and Lydia went to help MD in the Ulu dance. I think the pictures speak a thousand words, so ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived, posing posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had mac's for lunch. sponsored, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lydia, my MTV assistant. prasan punye minah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this spotlight and yes posing sikit ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with HPPS MALAY CLUB. my pri school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was ur last pose people! weeweet ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes we took a picture with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Picture21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT VIVIAN GUY! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112307914858510402?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112307914858510402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112307914858510402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112307914858510402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112307914858510402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/08/berselendang-putih.html' title='Berselendang putih'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112269565883396582</id><published>2005-07-30T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T11:54:18.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake me sane</title><content type='html'>I think it's that phase where you just want to curl up and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it wrong to long for something you don't have?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, of course not. It is human nature. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why fight our own nature?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We fight because we must.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112269565883396582?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112269565883396582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112269565883396582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112269565883396582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112269565883396582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/07/shake-me-sane.html' title='Shake me sane'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-112210430072026266</id><published>2005-07-23T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T15:38:20.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The hormone hostage</title><content type='html'>These are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth and he takes his very life into his own hands. This is a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in a wallet of every husband, boyfriend or significant other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;What's for dinner?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Can I help you with dinner?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFEST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Where would you like to go for dinner?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ULTRA SAFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;: Here, have some chocolate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Are you wearing that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFER:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Gee, you look good in brown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFEST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; WOW, you look at you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ULTRA SAFE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Here, have some chocolate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANGEROUS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Should you be eating that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; You know, there are a lot of apples left.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFEST:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Can I get you a glass of wine with that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ULTRA SAFE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Here, have some chocolate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S - CSI finale directed by Quentin Tarantino, 27th July. 9pm, AXN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-112210430072026266?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/112210430072026266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=112210430072026266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112210430072026266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/112210430072026266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/07/hormone-hostage.html' title='The hormone hostage'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-111950019051403055</id><published>2005-06-23T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:16:30.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open up the dirty window.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Reaching for something in the distance&lt;br /&gt;so close you can almost taste it&lt;br /&gt;selease your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;feel the rain on your skin&lt;br /&gt;no one else can feel it for you&lt;br /&gt;only you can let it in&lt;br /&gt;no one else, no one else&lt;br /&gt;can speak the words on your lips&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/stupidsfdfsd.bmp" /&gt;   &lt;- I drew this, wadya think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-111950019051403055?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/111950019051403055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=111950019051403055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111950019051403055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111950019051403055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/06/open-up-dirty-window.html' title='Open up the dirty window.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-111933385459929232</id><published>2005-06-21T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T14:04:53.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprained Minds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/untitled.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was jolly well enjoying myself, singing 'I Will Survive' and then this stupid guy called Mr. Wire just budged in and sang some stupid rendition of 'St. Matilda's' beside me. &gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-111933385459929232?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/111933385459929232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=111933385459929232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111933385459929232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111933385459929232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/06/sprained-minds.html' title='Sprained Minds.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-111907429278999847</id><published>2005-06-18T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T13:58:12.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempt to socialise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/habbo.bmp" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-111907429278999847?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/111907429278999847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=111907429278999847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111907429278999847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111907429278999847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/06/attempt-to-socialise.html' title='Attempt to socialise.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13631381.post-111901168011137239</id><published>2005-06-17T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T20:35:51.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Broadway.</title><content type='html'>I went to JB! And nothing interesting happened. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! I made this from the Gimp, cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/78575/Molecules.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May not seem that WOW, but seems WOW to me. :o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13631381-111901168011137239?l=cupofchica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/feeds/111901168011137239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13631381&amp;postID=111901168011137239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111901168011137239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13631381/posts/default/111901168011137239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cupofchica.blogspot.com/2005/06/on-broadway.html' title='On Broadway.'/><author><name>Liah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
