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term='2111'/><title type='text'>A year ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZOsY7R4m00/TzlCTo7qPJI/AAAAAAAADpU/TKH6Di4tegM/s1600/IMG_8612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZOsY7R4m00/TzlCTo7qPJI/AAAAAAAADpU/TKH6Di4tegM/s320/IMG_8612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Valentines' Day 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I'm still hoping, and hoping, for another chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2259138909024704993?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2259138909024704993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/year-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2259138909024704993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2259138909024704993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/year-ago.html' title='A year ago'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZOsY7R4m00/TzlCTo7qPJI/AAAAAAAADpU/TKH6Di4tegM/s72-c/IMG_8612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5774961153272982339</id><published>2012-02-12T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T18:20:30.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-a4Kjoxmnc/TzeSWJvdIUI/AAAAAAAADpM/TwOoeLkah3U/s1600/TryAgainTomorrow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-a4Kjoxmnc/TzeSWJvdIUI/AAAAAAAADpM/TwOoeLkah3U/s640/TryAgainTomorrow.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5774961153272982339?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5774961153272982339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/courage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8253172176035649298</id><published>2012-02-05T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:19:47.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9_vkiqnB_4/Ty5zMJHG_YI/AAAAAAAADpE/EIosVTBdAYI/s1600/MyDearestBNB.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9_vkiqnB_4/Ty5zMJHG_YI/AAAAAAAADpE/EIosVTBdAYI/s640/MyDearestBNB.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last chance, please..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8253172176035649298?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8253172176035649298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8253172176035649298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8253172176035649298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/love.html' title='Chance'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9_vkiqnB_4/Ty5zMJHG_YI/AAAAAAAADpE/EIosVTBdAYI/s72-c/MyDearestBNB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5352380060305824923</id><published>2012-02-05T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T02:10:00.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Fragile</title><content type='html'>Beginning to break down again.&lt;br /&gt;Want to sleep but I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5352380060305824923?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5352380060305824923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/fragile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5352380060305824923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5352380060305824923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/fragile.html' title='Fragile'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7316371663985872422</id><published>2012-02-04T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T01:37:40.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>Don't</title><content type='html'>Dear girl, being able to complain is good because at least you're together. Don't pick on too many small things because it's going to hurt more if he leaves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CK__3nj-rW0/TywXO3PgtgI/AAAAAAAADo8/xL0n1yS6NVU/s1600/dont.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CK__3nj-rW0/TywXO3PgtgI/AAAAAAAADo8/xL0n1yS6NVU/s640/dont.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I went on the Tumblr I dedicated to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CK__3nj-rW0/TywXO3PgtgI/AAAAAAAADo8/xL0n1yS6NVU/s72-c/dont.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5853855086144980970</id><published>2012-02-04T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:09:58.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayday Parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Imy</title><content type='html'>I get the point that I should leave you alone but we both know that I'm not that strong.&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just one last shot, please..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5853855086144980970?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5853855086144980970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/imy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5853855086144980970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5853855086144980970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/imy.html' title='Imy'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6944730948524506143</id><published>2012-02-03T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T01:43:39.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDMWhfkcDDc/TyrLMMDmKiI/AAAAAAAADo0/9vSualhA1IA/s1600/YouDon'tGiveUp.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDMWhfkcDDc/TyrLMMDmKiI/AAAAAAAADo0/9vSualhA1IA/s640/YouDon'tGiveUp.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6944730948524506143?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6944730948524506143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6944730948524506143'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>I keep dreaming you'll be with me and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all, I'd give for us, give anything but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;- Far Away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5319500136910313887?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5319500136910313887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"I need you to share this optimism with me."&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/7948837370705879664-4545759513456680773?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4545759513456680773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4545759513456680773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4545759513456680773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5198030691071980318</id><published>2012-02-01T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T11:49:07.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6fvHOOvxvk/Tyi2DatARqI/AAAAAAAADos/hA-rIxps3Vc/s1600/PeopleYouLove.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6fvHOOvxvk/Tyi2DatARqI/AAAAAAAADos/hA-rIxps3Vc/s1600/PeopleYouLove.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5198030691071980318?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5198030691071980318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/02/please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5198030691071980318'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prawns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Dinner today</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's dinner was prepared by my sister and tonight's dinner was prepared by me. Took turns cooking pasta from the new recipe book my sister bought :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-A4eDY3tA/TygLwIQFXyI/AAAAAAAADog/dsh-5dK0soc/s1600/IMG_1477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-A4eDY3tA/TygLwIQFXyI/AAAAAAAADog/dsh-5dK0soc/s640/IMG_1477.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spaghetti with garlic, chilli and oil&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8CL1r3Fzdg/TygLvT4M5zI/AAAAAAAADoc/4XtDrf9z6oI/s1600/IMG_1476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8CL1r3Fzdg/TygLvT4M5zI/AAAAAAAADoc/4XtDrf9z6oI/s640/IMG_1476.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prawns in oyster sauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1505957553145316909?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1505957553145316909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinner-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1505957553145316909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1505957553145316909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinner-today.html' title='Dinner today'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3-A4eDY3tA/TygLwIQFXyI/AAAAAAAADog/dsh-5dK0soc/s72-c/IMG_1477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6507000312387207646</id><published>2012-01-31T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:37:55.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='January'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Jan'2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDiyRjhI--k/Tyf4NouGzSI/AAAAAAAADoU/j1bW6y5Me2Q/s1600/February.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDiyRjhI--k/Tyf4NouGzSI/AAAAAAAADoU/j1bW6y5Me2Q/s640/February.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't find a nice monthly photo for February so I did this.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well, it's the last day of January today. It's a new month again and it will be the second month for the year 2012. I don't really agree with most people who say that January was a fast month. It was one of the slowest month for me. But the stretch of days for the Chinese New Year went by really quickly. Okay so January. It was a month full of mixed emotions. I was generally happy in school and it was great fun welcoming the new year with my beloved classmates from 2E5'08. The first few moments of this January were fun and warm. But like I said, it was a month full of mixed emotions. Friendships were okay. The only thing missing was from the relationship department. This month was so tough for me. He got busy and couldn't spared any time for me at all. So on and so fourth. In summary we didn't talk/meet up much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Okay then January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Welcomed the new year with Clarice, Isabelle,&amp;nbsp; Jiale,&amp;nbsp;Khairul,&amp;nbsp;Maisheng, Shermaine, Rizky, Zafirah and Zubair :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went out with my family on the second day of the new year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a mini date with Jason after that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched 'The Darkest Hour' which sucked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was happy that day because things went smoothly :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start of school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had 'Multimedia Fundamentals' and 'History of Costume' as my modules&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was really lost in Multimedia Fundamentals because Sam, the lecturer, spoke so quickly and did the demonstrations so quickly. Okay.........&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TP OPEN HOUSE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw many familiar faces in school during the 3 days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realized I really miss PRSS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended the photoshoot for DYB (Design Year Banner)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wore pink on that day because that was the colour assigned to ADM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to the temple to pray to Aunt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for Programmers' outing at Vivo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogshop-ed a lot x_x&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Went home for Chinese New Year&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dyed my hair red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;14th monthsary which was nothing much&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to my cousin's house in JB&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was heartbroken a lot of times&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start of free block&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's generally it. January.. I remember more sad moments than happy moments and that's kinda upsetting :/ But anyway you won't feel happiness without some bitterness right? I hope February will bring about more happy moments for me. :) Here's to February!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6507000312387207646?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6507000312387207646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-jan2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6507000312387207646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6507000312387207646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-jan2012.html' title='Goodbye Jan&apos;2012'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDiyRjhI--k/Tyf4NouGzSI/AAAAAAAADoU/j1bW6y5Me2Q/s72-c/February.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2787707868304951631</id><published>2012-01-31T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:03:32.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111 is ending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Defeated'/><title type='text'>Defeated</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I should do to make you care about me. I really don't..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you enlighten me, please?&lt;br /&gt;Please..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2787707868304951631?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2787707868304951631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/defeated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2787707868304951631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2787707868304951631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/defeated.html' title='Defeated'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7362810129844550094</id><published>2012-01-30T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:43:35.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><title type='text'>hunger for food</title><content type='html'>Oh anyway, I spent quite some time doing up my amateur web page for Multimedia Fundamentals. Head to&lt;a href="http://www.go4imd.com/mmfund12/T03/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; this page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and find my name labelled as 'novi'. Click on the name and you'll be directed to my web page. The dimension may be off on different laptops because of the width of the different laptops so yeah. It works fine on mine though, and on Macbook Pro 13". Oh well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lecturer spells my name as Novi and apparently, that's how almost everyone spell the name in TP. Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7362810129844550094?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7362810129844550094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunger-for-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7362810129844550094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7362810129844550094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunger-for-food.html' title='hunger for food'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3498100392145355203</id><published>2012-01-30T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:52:04.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruixian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>DDD</title><content type='html'>Today is a good day spent for me. I woke up feeling kinda blue but the day continued with positivity and well, there were vibrant vibes around so it kinda made me feel better. I slept at 3 and woke up at 8 and I don't know why. It's the first day of my free block and well I was really tired. Tossed and turned on my bed and finally woke up at 10, hahaha. Used my laptop for a while and then caught up on a HK drama that I really like. Watched this drama while enjoying my cup noodles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiOxhK_jS5E/TyZyNGHpB4I/AAAAAAAADmw/yGDggkfhvb0/s1600/TuanYuan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiOxhK_jS5E/TyZyNGHpB4I/AAAAAAAADmw/yGDggkfhvb0/s640/TuanYuan.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after watching the drama episodes, it was time for the next activity of the day..... &lt;i&gt;baking&lt;/i&gt;. :) My sister and I baked Orange Chocolate cupcakes together. The recipe is from one of the three books she bought from PageOne at Harbor Front, the one which is closing down soon. Ahhhh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzEoGkUlCdY/TyZzuIgd5ZI/AAAAAAAADnk/L81vz6-yTPo/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PzEoGkUlCdY/TyZzuIgd5ZI/AAAAAAAADnk/L81vz6-yTPo/s640/IMG_1455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oCHsRpV-EGg/TyZzonWyGzI/AAAAAAAADm4/Lt3uK-QVjv0/s1600/IMG_1436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oCHsRpV-EGg/TyZzonWyGzI/AAAAAAAADm4/Lt3uK-QVjv0/s640/IMG_1436.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cJBoLxwCX0/TyZzpQxdboI/AAAAAAAADnA/jCVXhJ-X49g/s1600/IMG_1441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cJBoLxwCX0/TyZzpQxdboI/AAAAAAAADnA/jCVXhJ-X49g/s640/IMG_1441.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lydVyuBlmE/TyZzq6ihn1I/AAAAAAAADnE/Z0TD2IRgSlE/s1600/IMG_1446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lydVyuBlmE/TyZzq6ihn1I/AAAAAAAADnE/Z0TD2IRgSlE/s640/IMG_1446.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f3X5ni2ngUs/TyZzrRfHTuI/AAAAAAAADnM/cqvuWXHgUMo/s1600/IMG_1448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f3X5ni2ngUs/TyZzrRfHTuI/AAAAAAAADnM/cqvuWXHgUMo/s640/IMG_1448.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxYWcA1Lytc/TyZzsdsoBHI/AAAAAAAADnU/_qR9APUbtRk/s1600/IMG_1449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxYWcA1Lytc/TyZzsdsoBHI/AAAAAAAADnU/_qR9APUbtRk/s640/IMG_1449.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EeNOtJgPH70/TyZztFcBEVI/AAAAAAAADnc/5UirrT8hI38/s1600/IMG_1451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EeNOtJgPH70/TyZztFcBEVI/AAAAAAAADnc/5UirrT8hI38/s640/IMG_1451.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I went to the gym for some minor exercise thingy after that. Spent 35 minutes on the threadmill and it was good enough for me. Came back and helped to prepare dinner for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NL3ZYaPFYuE/Tyabn_jqh-I/AAAAAAAADn0/ZPZUG2Rpdjo/s1600/IMG_1462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NL3ZYaPFYuE/Tyabn_jqh-I/AAAAAAAADn0/ZPZUG2Rpdjo/s640/IMG_1462.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you sis for the yummy dinner!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It's a very sinful meal for me because right after I finish my plate of pasta I had one of the cupcake together with a glass of milk. Oh my goodness it was divineeeeeeeeee. Simple joy in life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrvBkMlPZXQ/TyaborqLtyI/AAAAAAAADn4/e8kxOmSxWwg/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrvBkMlPZXQ/TyaborqLtyI/AAAAAAAADn4/e8kxOmSxWwg/s640/IMG_1465.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CHFu_2UI-qo/TyabpebqHhI/AAAAAAAADoA/et2U9KuYA7k/s1600/IMG_1466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CHFu_2UI-qo/TyabpebqHhI/AAAAAAAADoA/et2U9KuYA7k/s640/IMG_1466.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Ruixian texted me saying that she wanna come over to my house and I was like okay. A while later she called me and said her mother want to tag along to see how the house looks like, hahaha! So in the end they both came up the house and I got a red packet from her mother. Shy + happy, haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2eA_-cNTKMo/TyagCGfXTLI/AAAAAAAADoM/geM26BpeCYU/s1600/IMG_1467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2eA_-cNTKMo/TyagCGfXTLI/AAAAAAAADoM/geM26BpeCYU/s640/IMG_1467.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother left already and now she's ransacking through my things okay she just found my photographs box, very good. Yes she's making fun of me now. Okayyyyy. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I hope things can get better. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-3498100392145355203?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3498100392145355203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/ddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3498100392145355203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3498100392145355203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/ddd.html' title='DDD'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiOxhK_jS5E/TyZyNGHpB4I/AAAAAAAADmw/yGDggkfhvb0/s72-c/TuanYuan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3298834041978994001</id><published>2012-01-30T10:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:55:01.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Tumblr quotes save the day</title><content type='html'>“Some people think crying shows weakness. Some people choose to hold tears back. Some people believe crying is useless. Well, I believe crying is healthy. There will come a day, or maybe even a week, when everything seems to go wrong. You’ve been disappointed. You realize you’re not good enough. You can’t get what you want. &amp;amp; then, no one seems to understand. But you know what. Just cry. It doesn’t mean crying everyday but just sit yourself down &amp;amp; cry.Think about what’s been killing you. What’s been festering inside. Let every single negative thing out. &amp;amp; after you cry, never think about it again. Crying doesn’t mean you’re breaking down but it’s signs of strength. Don’t ignore your feelings, instead embrace them. Walk away stronger. Stand taller. &amp;amp; never let those things bring you down ever again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Grief, a type of sadness that most often occurs when you have lost someone you love, is a sneaky thing, because it can disappear for a long time, and then pop back up when you least expect it.”&lt;br /&gt;—  Lemony Snicket &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think what I have learned most is that, I’ll never be perfect. I’m not talking about just looks or things like that, but in every part of life, I’ll always be flawed. I’m sure a lot of girls feel that way too and I know that dudes do cause I live with a bunch of them. The greatest feeling is knowing that I don’t have to be right.”&lt;br /&gt;—  Hayley Williams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-3298834041978994001?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3298834041978994001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/tumblr-quotes-save-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3298834041978994001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3298834041978994001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/tumblr-quotes-save-day.html' title='Tumblr quotes save the day'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4094437881312650122</id><published>2012-01-30T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T01:49:01.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>My mistake</title><content type='html'>I might have fallen in love with somebody whom I don't even know well. I'm re-introducing myself to the you from 2010. And I'm getting some&amp;nbsp;answers, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, sleep tight. Have a good day in school tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4094437881312650122?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4094437881312650122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-mistake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4094437881312650122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4094437881312650122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-mistake.html' title='My mistake'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-694333251798800052</id><published>2012-01-30T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T01:23:20.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going crazy'/><title type='text'>888</title><content type='html'>i hate crying but sometimes it's the only form of release&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-694333251798800052?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/694333251798800052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/888.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/694333251798800052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/694333251798800052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/888.html' title='888'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2258152967161049471</id><published>2012-01-30T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:30:42.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going crazy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The best thing is that I can't find the right words to express myself anymore. The best thing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2258152967161049471?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2258152967161049471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-thing-is-that-i-cant-find-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2258152967161049471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2258152967161049471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-thing-is-that-i-cant-find-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2095946445595536477</id><published>2012-01-30T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:01:45.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going crazy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jason Tan stop fucking with my feelings and not giving a single damn about how I feel. Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2095946445595536477?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2095946445595536477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/jason-tan-stop-fucking-with-my-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2095946445595536477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2095946445595536477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/jason-tan-stop-fucking-with-my-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2213641758309368721</id><published>2012-01-27T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:23:07.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.S. I Love You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>#nowwatching: P.S. I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Holly Kennedy&lt;/strong&gt;: That's a real honest to goodness couple right there. They've probably been together since the flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniel Connelly&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;We're so arrogant, aren't we? So afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. Someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2213641758309368721?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2213641758309368721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/nowwatching-ps-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2213641758309368721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2213641758309368721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/nowwatching-ps-i-love-you.html' title='#nowwatching: P.S. I Love You'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4810930258693650314</id><published>2012-01-27T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T16:23:39.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>"Meeting boyfriend ah?"</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I'm still crying over things like this. He has put me through so many similar situations I should be used to everything he says/does that hurt me. I can't believe I'm so weak. I can't believe I can't hold back my tears even when I'm in school. I can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nisa: Today wear so nice meet boyfriend ah? ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FcQY7uNRTM/TyJe3dwqohI/AAAAAAAADmo/Df0v4_P_Pbs/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FcQY7uNRTM/TyJe3dwqohI/AAAAAAAADmo/Df0v4_P_Pbs/s640/Untitled.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There she goes again, getting upset over a guy who doesn't care.&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/7948837370705879664-4810930258693650314?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4810930258693650314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/meeting-boyfriend-ah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4810930258693650314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4810930258693650314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/meeting-boyfriend-ah.html' title='&quot;Meeting boyfriend ah?&quot;'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FcQY7uNRTM/TyJe3dwqohI/AAAAAAAADmo/Df0v4_P_Pbs/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-498997904555164061</id><published>2012-01-26T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:41:06.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Multimedia Fundamentals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOC'/><title type='text'>It's over, it's over!</title><content type='html'>I am officially done with both History of Costume and Multimedia Fundamentals and I couldn't be more proud. Proud as in I rode through the week surpassing my growing enthusiasm for my&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; free block&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah you know sometimes when you know something good is gonna happen you'll put off what you have to do to think about the good happening? That kinda happened to me for the whole of this week. And it being a Chinese New Year festival too, well that really posed a big challenge for my work process. I didn't put in my 100% for both modules but I know if I were to do what I had in mind it would have taken me a lot of time. Maybe even causing me to miss the deadline. I'm happy for whatever I'm managed to produce. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Good job, pats self on back*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I reward and praise myself too much, hahaha. But it's better than those who always push themselves to the maximum and not settling for anything less. Even if you were to complete something and it is up to your own standard, there really isn't much to learn from is it? Well for me I've learnt when to let go and when to push harder. This time I've decided to travel in a slow speed because I know I've already shown the lecturers what I'm capable of. I don't believe in perfection, I believe in recognising my own work. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKJygiBXink/TyEs8yPxFQI/AAAAAAAADmg/2FzfRfbltEI/s1600/83bfb89e-1f8b-42c3-8383-213604af4b9ewallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKJygiBXink/TyEs8yPxFQI/AAAAAAAADmg/2FzfRfbltEI/s640/83bfb89e-1f8b-42c3-8383-213604af4b9ewallpaper.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I got so happy I took 9 photos at one shot, teehee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Programme meeting in just a bit! Ciao for now!&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/7948837370705879664-498997904555164061?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/498997904555164061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-over-its-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/498997904555164061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/498997904555164061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-over-its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over, it&apos;s over!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKJygiBXink/TyEs8yPxFQI/AAAAAAAADmg/2FzfRfbltEI/s72-c/83bfb89e-1f8b-42c3-8383-213604af4b9ewallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6726014381701769266</id><published>2012-01-26T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:38:15.415+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARAMORE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>I hate this challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Disclaimer: I hate this challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 08: Favorite picture of the band&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck my favourite picture of the band isn't in my laptop anymore -_- Anyway here's the second favourite one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ltEKz6uiQ/TyDy_ly702I/AAAAAAAADmQ/oA0imyyn-V4/s1600/PARAMORE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ltEKz6uiQ/TyDy_ly702I/AAAAAAAADmQ/oA0imyyn-V4/s640/PARAMORE.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;09: Were you upset when Josh and Zac left?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. And it was the most upsetting when I found out that the brothers left after feeling unhappiness while in the band. There just goes to show that we really can't see things just from the surface. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;10: Favorite quote?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"God knows the world doesn't need another band."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;11: Favorite video and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGaZyw8UPRY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bGaZyw8UPRY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;12: Are you excited for any new Paramore material?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their new album coming out this year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;13: Which hair color is the best on Hayley?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red, red, red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4tl6OOgwww/TyD0VekTplI/AAAAAAAADmY/J4MY8ippUiA/s1600/HW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4tl6OOgwww/TyD0VekTplI/AAAAAAAADmY/J4MY8ippUiA/s640/HW.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;14: Have you been to one of their concerts, if so, explain the experience?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually been to their concert twice in my entire life and I'm so thankful for the wonderful experience my goodness. Paramore live and recorded are &amp;nbsp;totally different, seriously. I mean yeah they sound good recorded (duh who doesn't) but you can really feel your goosebumps when you hear them live. THEY ARE ELECTRIFYING. THEY ARE AWESOME, THEY ARE PARAMORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day&amp;nbsp;15: Do you plan on buying their new material?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6726014381701769266?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6726014381701769266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-hate-this-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6726014381701769266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6726014381701769266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-hate-this-challenge.html' title='I hate this challenge'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-ltEKz6uiQ/TyDy_ly702I/AAAAAAAADmQ/oA0imyyn-V4/s72-c/PARAMORE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-486660463160396874</id><published>2012-01-26T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:11:16.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romantic movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Vow'/><title type='text'>Valentines' Day come quickly please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOQEcUesqsM/TyDuDplKCKI/AAAAAAAADmI/oPz_7AAhhbk/s1600/thevow.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOQEcUesqsM/TyDuDplKCKI/AAAAAAAADmI/oPz_7AAhhbk/s1600/thevow.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Come on, you're taking forever. :(&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/7948837370705879664-486660463160396874?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/486660463160396874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/valentines-day-come-quickly-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/486660463160396874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/486660463160396874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/valentines-day-come-quickly-please.html' title='Valentines&apos; Day come quickly please!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOQEcUesqsM/TyDuDplKCKI/AAAAAAAADmI/oPz_7AAhhbk/s72-c/thevow.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6281142051149971578</id><published>2012-01-26T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T10:06:54.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic'/><title type='text'>Anywhere but here</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9imS1SNhOVw/TyC0yoRvfmI/AAAAAAAADmA/6Gbn7dnO_10/s1600/KeepsOn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="467" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9imS1SNhOVw/TyC0yoRvfmI/AAAAAAAADmA/6Gbn7dnO_10/s640/KeepsOn.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relevant to the maximum of all maximums.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6281142051149971578?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6281142051149971578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/anywhere-but-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6281142051149971578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6281142051149971578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/anywhere-but-here.html' title='Anywhere but here'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9imS1SNhOVw/TyC0yoRvfmI/AAAAAAAADmA/6Gbn7dnO_10/s72-c/KeepsOn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7620664114168254729</id><published>2012-01-25T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:07:00.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>880th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's 25th January 2012, &lt;i&gt;7 months ago.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i63FBlD7wKo/TyAZe86hraI/AAAAAAAADlw/7mzopUNP8Nc/s1600/WhenIGetUpset.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="86" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i63FBlD7wKo/TyAZe86hraI/AAAAAAAADlw/7mzopUNP8Nc/s640/WhenIGetUpset.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was good today. I saw Vaddi and that really made me happy because it has been so long since someone so enthusiastic and cheerful about life influenced me. And that really set everything in place. I got inspired and had a renewed motivation about my own future. All that came when I was on the bus home just now. I deliberately took 8 with Peggy from my school to Tampines Interchange just to take 38 home. It's a longer bus ride, it's a detour but at least I benefited along the way. I thought about my future again, and I haven't been giving it a serious thought for a pretty long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful I'm given the freedom and liberty to plan out my future and have my family agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;I can do it, I know I can. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7620664114168254729?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7620664114168254729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/880th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7620664114168254729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7620664114168254729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/880th.html' title='880th'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i63FBlD7wKo/TyAZe86hraI/AAAAAAAADlw/7mzopUNP8Nc/s72-c/WhenIGetUpset.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3155306428389125004</id><published>2012-01-25T09:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:28:38.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Opps you did it again</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful I wasn't late for school even though my phone which was supposed to wake me up lost its battery life overnight. I can't imagine how badly I would have panicked and freak out if I were to wake up like 9 or something. I'm thankful that I have a body alarm clock that I can count on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to someone? I'm really tired of your hot and cold attitude. Am I really that disposable in your life that you get all sweet and caring when you want to be and then the next moment you're like some stranger? What's wrong again? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's wrong with you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2e6PWPV1G34/Tx9acqcAc2I/AAAAAAAADlo/OCJydTQby_M/s1600/IMG_1309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2e6PWPV1G34/Tx9acqcAc2I/AAAAAAAADlo/OCJydTQby_M/s640/IMG_1309.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still loving my hair hehe ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-3155306428389125004?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3155306428389125004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/opps-you-did-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3155306428389125004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3155306428389125004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/opps-you-did-it-again.html' title='Opps you did it again'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2e6PWPV1G34/Tx9acqcAc2I/AAAAAAAADlo/OCJydTQby_M/s72-c/IMG_1309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6150427562742788160</id><published>2012-01-24T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:19:11.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Dragon year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;恭喜发财!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXkFU48KTKQ/Tx7KNtT47pI/AAAAAAAADlg/8Geu701d4uA/s1600/2012-Dragon-Year_1600x900_7072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXkFU48KTKQ/Tx7KNtT47pI/AAAAAAAADlg/8Geu701d4uA/s640/2012-Dragon-Year_1600x900_7072.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;May the year of the dragon bring success and prosperity to everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6150427562742788160?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6150427562742788160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dragon-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6150427562742788160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6150427562742788160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dragon-year.html' title='Dragon year'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXkFU48KTKQ/Tx7KNtT47pI/AAAAAAAADlg/8Geu701d4uA/s72-c/2012-Dragon-Year_1600x900_7072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6151139026633761698</id><published>2012-01-22T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:02:22.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='21st January 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>The rad hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Let the pictures do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;21st January 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs829s4t3Zo/TxveDfd2J3I/AAAAAAAADlY/6S-P5qs1Cfk/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs829s4t3Zo/TxveDfd2J3I/AAAAAAAADlY/6S-P5qs1Cfk/s640/IMG_1155.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6151139026633761698?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6151139026633761698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/rad-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6151139026633761698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6151139026633761698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/rad-hair.html' title='The rad hair'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7G5Oc2NUD8/TxvdjJx7mRI/AAAAAAAADlA/sNrOk5YCkd4/s72-c/IMG_1128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1013216721567054102</id><published>2012-01-22T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T12:51:14.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='URGH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>S&amp;S</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Day 07: Least&amp;nbsp;favourite&amp;nbsp;member and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really starting to think if this challenge is really just about the superficial issues on loving a band. I mean once you love a band, naturally you'll grow to love every single thing about them. What's with the questions on least favourite song/album/member? Urgh. I'm getting pissed off by this stupid challenge thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1013216721567054102?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1013216721567054102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1013216721567054102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1013216721567054102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/s.html' title='S&amp;S'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1563543911715771419</id><published>2012-01-22T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:35:30.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>Little rocking horse</title><content type='html'>I bought accessories from an online shop a month back and the items finally arrived on Thursday! Just in time for Chinese New Year, hehehe. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRdJIC7Y7M8/TxrSLzldRFI/AAAAAAAADkg/LI_zb2Qex8s/s1600/IMG_1092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRdJIC7Y7M8/TxrSLzldRFI/AAAAAAAADkg/LI_zb2Qex8s/s640/IMG_1092.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4e_w0QLADdo/TxrSSo3IJUI/AAAAAAAADko/qZoDQMCE01Y/s1600/IMG_1093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4e_w0QLADdo/TxrSSo3IJUI/AAAAAAAADko/qZoDQMCE01Y/s640/IMG_1093.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHrUbYRVcgY/TxrSvNtQTBI/AAAAAAAADkw/Elv5y0NcfxQ/s1600/IMG_1097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHrUbYRVcgY/TxrSvNtQTBI/AAAAAAAADkw/Elv5y0NcfxQ/s640/IMG_1097.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 05:&amp;nbsp;Least favorite song and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 06:&amp;nbsp;Least favorite album and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two challenges for day 5 and 6 are really irrelevant. I mean, I don't even dislike any of their songs or somewhere along that line. I don't have any least favourite song but one song which will bring sad memories is 'When It Rains' from Riot!. That song just brings back a lot of memories from a certain chapter of my life which I hope had not even happened at all. But well everyone has bad encounters in everything right? Haha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1563543911715771419?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1563543911715771419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-rocking-horse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1563543911715771419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1563543911715771419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-rocking-horse.html' title='Little rocking horse'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRdJIC7Y7M8/TxrSLzldRFI/AAAAAAAADkg/LI_zb2Qex8s/s72-c/IMG_1092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4528376029574678925</id><published>2012-01-21T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T03:00:38.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14th Month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthsary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Carry on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 14th monthsary :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaJvbxqOQX4/TxsK4JqhJ1I/AAAAAAAADk4/aH3lYZtAds8/s1600/BNB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaJvbxqOQX4/TxsK4JqhJ1I/AAAAAAAADk4/aH3lYZtAds8/s400/BNB.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4528376029574678925?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4528376029574678925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/carry-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4528376029574678925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4528376029574678925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/carry-on.html' title='Carry on'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaJvbxqOQX4/TxsK4JqhJ1I/AAAAAAAADk4/aH3lYZtAds8/s72-c/BNB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2366498229712826099</id><published>2012-01-20T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:28:03.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>It's a cold cold world</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Day 04: Favourite single&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really get today's challenge though. But heck. My favourite single from Paramore? Hello Cold World. Yeah, hello cold, cold world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel like running through the walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm overjoyed, I'm undecided, I don't know who I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well maybe I'm not perfect, at least I'm working on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22 is like the worst idea that I've ever had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's too much pain, it's too much freedom, what should I do with this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's not the way you plan it, it's how you make it happen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah, it's how you make it happen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best with everything I'll never have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a cold, cold world (hello cold world) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello cold world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girls and boys keep lining up to see if they can measure up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They look good, and they feel wild, but it will never be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You say you're really hurtin, at least you're feeling something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can hope and we can pray that everything will work out fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you can't just stay down on your knees, the revolution is outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You wanna make a difference, get out and go and get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa, get out and go and get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's such a cold, cold world (hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best of everything I'll never have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a cold, cold world (hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And It's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello cold world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Oh oh...) Don't need my eyes open... wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Oh oh...) I just wanna feel something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a cold, cold world (hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't get out, so I'll just make the best of everything I'll never have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a cold, cold world (hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And It's got me down, but I'll get right back up, as long as its spins around (spins around)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh (Hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa oh oh (Hello cold world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2366498229712826099?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2366498229712826099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-cold-cold-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2366498229712826099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2366498229712826099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-cold-cold-world.html' title='It&apos;s a cold cold world'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7894062357559766055</id><published>2012-01-20T10:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:21:26.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Notebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romantic movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Vow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>True love? Only in my imagination</title><content type='html'>I love to watch romantic movies because it gives me hope that true and passionate love really exist in this world. I need this justification when all I know is love which fades away in time. Reality doesn't have room for intense and caring love for me, and all these romantic movies? It's my only comfort, my only assurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bMT8dRozIc/TxjOgTCy01I/AAAAAAAADkQ/9pN2uuzJVd0/s1600/TheVowSS.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bMT8dRozIc/TxjOgTCy01I/AAAAAAAADkQ/9pN2uuzJVd0/s640/TheVowSS.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zN17aiF3ktA/TxjPXJq4PKI/AAAAAAAADkY/6tMuGfWJnbw/s1600/Noah%2526AllieYoung%2526Old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zN17aiF3ktA/TxjPXJq4PKI/AAAAAAAADkY/6tMuGfWJnbw/s640/Noah%2526AllieYoung%2526Old.jpg" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7894062357559766055?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7894062357559766055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/true-love-only-in-my-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7894062357559766055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7894062357559766055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/true-love-only-in-my-imagination.html' title='True love? Only in my imagination'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bMT8dRozIc/TxjOgTCy01I/AAAAAAAADkQ/9pN2uuzJVd0/s72-c/TheVowSS.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7625757397469863819</id><published>2012-01-19T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T16:26:26.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARAMORE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bands'/><title type='text'>Day 3 of 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Day 03: Favourite member&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Josh, then Hayley. But now that Josh isn't in Paramore anymore, I don't have any favourites. They are just my number one favourite band. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwfO9_laWCs/TxfTBHZFzRI/AAAAAAAADkA/_QkOkhKvl5U/s1600/Hayley-Josh-hayley-williams-and-zac-farro-17773216-427-600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwfO9_laWCs/TxfTBHZFzRI/AAAAAAAADkA/_QkOkhKvl5U/s640/Hayley-Josh-hayley-williams-and-zac-farro-17773216-427-600.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5T1iBroUBI/TxfTiXELwWI/AAAAAAAADkI/3Fv85oMYiB0/s1600/paramore+at+grammy.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="459" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5T1iBroUBI/TxfTiXELwWI/AAAAAAAADkI/3Fv85oMYiB0/s640/paramore+at+grammy.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7625757397469863819?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7625757397469863819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-3-of-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7625757397469863819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7625757397469863819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-3-of-15.html' title='Day 3 of 15'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwfO9_laWCs/TxfTBHZFzRI/AAAAAAAADkA/_QkOkhKvl5U/s72-c/Hayley-Josh-hayley-williams-and-zac-farro-17773216-427-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4957569129162576527</id><published>2012-01-18T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:00:37.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARAMORE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>Now that I'm losing hope, and there's nothing else to show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;15 days of Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 02: Favorite song and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crushcrushcrush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pressure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That's What You Get&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like so many songs from Paramore omg! I can't think of the top favourite song but the three songs that I like the most are 'Crushcrushcrush', 'Pressure' and 'That's What You Get'. 'Pressure' from Paramore's first album and the remaining two from the second album. I don't really have a reason for liking 'Pressure' though, maybe just the impact of the lyrics? Each time when I take a long bus ride this song would definitely be on my playlist. It's like a song for my 'get-into-deep-thinking' mode, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pressure - Paramore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me where our time went&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if it was time well spent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just don't let me fall asleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feeling empty again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause I fear I might break&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I fear I can't take it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonight I'll lie awake feeling empty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;We're better off without you&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;We're better off without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now that I'm losing hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And there's nothing else to show&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For all of the days that we spent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carried away from home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some things I'll never know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I had to let them go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sitting all alone feeling empty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;We're better off without you&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;We're better off without you&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;And I had to let them go&lt;br /&gt;Some things I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;And I had to let them go&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting all alone feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;We're better off without you&lt;br /&gt;Feel the pressure, it's getting closer now&lt;br /&gt;You're better off without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for 'Crushcrushcrush', I find it a rebel song for me. I don't know why. HAHA. I just like it la okay. And then it comes to the last song, 'That's What You Get'. I like this song because it contains one of the happiest memories of my life. This song was you know, 'trending' when I was with Javier in the past. And I was really happy back at that time. I know this is a sucky explanation but really, this song just brings back all the fond memories. People change, but memories? They will never ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in class now, not paying attention to Sam. Opps. So dead. 60% completion by tomorrow I'm at 5%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;G-double O-D-J-O-B, GOOD JOB, GOOD JOB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4957569129162576527?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4957569129162576527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-that-im-losing-hope-and-theres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4957569129162576527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4957569129162576527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-that-im-losing-hope-and-theres.html' title='Now that I&apos;m losing hope, and there&apos;s nothing else to show.'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6831648822901221747</id><published>2012-01-17T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:02:41.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARAMORE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 days of Paramore'/><title type='text'>Leaving on a Sunday</title><content type='html'>Hiiiiii so I'm really supposed to be working on my web design assignment thingy and prepare for the interim presentation on Thursday. The interim presentation has to have like 60% of the completed work and guess where am I right now? 0% Weeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm still going to go ahead with the challenge (15 days of Paramore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 01:&amp;nbsp;Favourite&amp;nbsp;album and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite album from Paramore has got to be 'The Final Riot'. It is amazing because Hayley's vocals really shine out throughout the entire album and it's a great feat because all the songs were recorded live at the concert in&amp;nbsp;Chicago. Besides the power of Hayley's vocals, I could literally feel that I was at the concert itself because there were interactions with the audience and the voices of the audience singing along to all the songs were so distinct and clear. Also I like this album because it's not known to most mainstream listeners but fans of Paramore are definitely aware of it. In a way it's like listening to Paramore but on a more personal level because it is really just you, as the fan of Paramore and the band itself. It is a kind of intimacy that I feel only fans would understand. It's like other bands having a live album recorded but not many would know of it apart from the fans of those bands because that's just the way it is. Being a fan of a band means you would know most of the band's information by default. Haha I'm blabbering on and on about this but yeah 'The Final Riot' is my favourite album from Paramore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtBIWKIROzU/TxY2PZq6mrI/AAAAAAAADj4/R3lNnszTzj8/s1600/the-final-riot-live-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtBIWKIROzU/TxY2PZq6mrI/AAAAAAAADj4/R3lNnszTzj8/s400/the-final-riot-live-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh I went shopping with my sister earlier on today. We went to Bugis Street and I got myself two pairs of footwear and two tops. One red top for the first day of Chinese New Year and another buttoned vintage-looking top heheh. I'm happy today though my wallet isn't feeling the same. Alright I think I have to work on my website now, bbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6831648822901221747?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6831648822901221747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/leaving-on-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6831648822901221747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6831648822901221747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/leaving-on-sunday.html' title='Leaving on a Sunday'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtBIWKIROzU/TxY2PZq6mrI/AAAAAAAADj4/R3lNnszTzj8/s72-c/the-final-riot-live-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2547564182773895679</id><published>2012-01-17T11:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:44:08.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='URGH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angsty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RANT'/><title type='text'>MYFML</title><content type='html'>I'm currently damn annoyed by someone I think he knows who he is. I seriously don't know how to get my point across to his thick skull. It's like&amp;nbsp;impenetrable&amp;nbsp;or something or he is just simply fucking stubborn and selfish. I HAVE SO MANY BAD WORDS TO DESCRIBE YOU NOW BUT I WON'T LIST ALL OF THEM OUT BECAUSE I KNOW I WILL FEEL BAD AFTER I'VE CALMED DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I saw a .gif on Tumblr and it cheered me up, something opposite that asshole has been doing. My goodness he is too selfish and stubborn OMG. Urgh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah anyway the gif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhGxW8nhkMw/TxTuS2WO-AI/AAAAAAAADjw/Ivl0m--oVDE/s1600/OMGSOCUTEEE.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="441" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhGxW8nhkMw/TxTuS2WO-AI/AAAAAAAADjw/Ivl0m--oVDE/s640/OMGSOCUTEEE.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So cute, hi there adorable darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(If you can't see the moving image you probably have to click on it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2547564182773895679?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2547564182773895679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/myfml.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2547564182773895679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2547564182773895679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/myfml.html' title='MYFML'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhGxW8nhkMw/TxTuS2WO-AI/AAAAAAAADjw/Ivl0m--oVDE/s72-c/OMGSOCUTEEE.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6034241052435931988</id><published>2012-01-16T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:01:30.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Safe and sound</title><content type='html'>I don't read 'The Hunger Games'. But I like Taylor Swift and I think the song she sang for THG soundtrack is beyond amazing. It's not her distinctive style but yet she brought the lyrics to life. I really really like this song. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember tears streaming down your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I said, I'll never let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When all those shadows almost killed your light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun is going down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can hurt you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come morning light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You and I'll be safe &amp;amp; sound...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you dare look out your window darling;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything's on fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The war outside our door keeps raging on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold onto this lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when the music's gone, gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun is going down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can hurt you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come morning light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You and I'll be safe &amp;amp; sound...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, Oooooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, Oooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lala... Lala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lala... Lala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OooOoo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OooOoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lala... Oh Lala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come morning light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You and I'll be safe &amp;amp; sound...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oooooo, OoooOooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6034241052435931988?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6034241052435931988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/safe-and-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6034241052435931988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6034241052435931988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/safe-and-sound.html' title='Safe and sound'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8487749248125376445</id><published>2012-01-16T12:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:09:40.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honeymoon'/><title type='text'>Venice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;On a totally random note, I really want to go Venice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Venice is said to be sinking at an alarming rate....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please hang in there and let as many people visit this beautiful city. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a side note as well, I have always talked to Jason about going there for our honeymoon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(DON'T LAUGH OKAY ITS' NORMAL TO THINK OF GETTING MARRIED TO YOUR BOYFRIEND.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh seriously don't laugh, pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay be it Jason or not, I still want to go there for my honeymoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a beautiful and romantic place. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.picturesdepot.com/photo/v/venice_italy-209023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://images.picturesdepot.com/photo/v/venice_italy-209023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8487749248125376445?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8487749248125376445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/venice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8487749248125376445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8487749248125376445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/venice.html' title='Venice!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4513300253878059067</id><published>2012-01-16T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:02:34.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RVM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADM'/><title type='text'>RVM :)</title><content type='html'>At 11:11am this morning, I checked my allocated results for my year 2 and 3 option block and I got my choice. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Retail and visual merchandising&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Coincidental much that I saw it at 11:11? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm proud of myself for choosing this because of what I want and not because of the influence my friends have over me. I could have easily chosen fashion design because most of my close friends are going for that but I didn't, because I know I wouldn't do as well as them. Sewing and designing? Sounds fun but I'm definitely not going to embark any career within that faculty. Retail and visual merchandising appealed more to me because of its wider range of careers available. I can do sewing whenever I want at home, I can design as a freelance designer. But choosing retail and visual merchandising? It really will teach me the principals and essence of being someone who can sell the products of a brand and company. Yay Novy! All the best. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bI2oarGFeCM/TxOgDgiRxyI/AAAAAAAADjc/nafkrdJbW5g/s1600/IMG_0313%255B1%255D.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bI2oarGFeCM/TxOgDgiRxyI/AAAAAAAADjc/nafkrdJbW5g/s640/IMG_0313%255B1%255D.PNG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4513300253878059067?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4513300253878059067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/rvm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4513300253878059067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4513300253878059067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/rvm.html' title='RVM :)'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bI2oarGFeCM/TxOgDgiRxyI/AAAAAAAADjc/nafkrdJbW5g/s72-c/IMG_0313%255B1%255D.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2730317537819096133</id><published>2012-01-15T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:22:18.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camwhoring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>I'll be okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hi I am very bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDAHmYSK500/TxLgjpAPsRI/AAAAAAAADi8/A58NheIwvmU/s1600/Image563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDAHmYSK500/TxLgjpAPsRI/AAAAAAAADi8/A58NheIwvmU/s640/Image563.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk5aM6xlfmM/TxLgoi44HOI/AAAAAAAADjE/5RE40UBDzj8/s1600/Image564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk5aM6xlfmM/TxLgoi44HOI/AAAAAAAADjE/5RE40UBDzj8/s640/Image564.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3b9sgXRQpzw/TxLgvh-qAwI/AAAAAAAADjM/-G9T8z07iuc/s1600/Image570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3b9sgXRQpzw/TxLgvh-qAwI/AAAAAAAADjM/-G9T8z07iuc/s640/Image570.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eXGH6Na1D4/TxLhETZFz2I/AAAAAAAADjU/aePNSfsIqac/s1600/Image562.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5eXGH6Na1D4/TxLhETZFz2I/AAAAAAAADjU/aePNSfsIqac/s640/Image562.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bloody assignments. Who in the right mind would want to do you. Bitches. Scram!!! :c&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/7948837370705879664-2730317537819096133?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2730317537819096133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/ill-be-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2730317537819096133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2730317537819096133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/ill-be-okay.html' title='I&apos;ll be okay'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDAHmYSK500/TxLgjpAPsRI/AAAAAAAADi8/A58NheIwvmU/s72-c/Image563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8360067298035449591</id><published>2012-01-15T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:09:49.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camwhoring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Camwhoring in school</title><content type='html'>I'm so shameless in school that when my classmates were going through consultation sessions with Wilson (my lecturer), I was busy camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKuEVge9R7Y/TxLdrGGVNtI/AAAAAAAADi0/a53uVqzeJKQ/s1600/Image549.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKuEVge9R7Y/TxLdrGGVNtI/AAAAAAAADi0/a53uVqzeJKQ/s640/Image549.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part is when Wilson turned around and told me to 'not fool around with my laptop', HAHAHAHA. Oh did I mention that the Year 2 ADM-ers saw me camwhoring as well? Cos we were separated by only a glass panel. Woohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8360067298035449591?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8360067298035449591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/camwhoring-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8360067298035449591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8360067298035449591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/camwhoring-in-school.html' title='Camwhoring in school'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKuEVge9R7Y/TxLdrGGVNtI/AAAAAAAADi0/a53uVqzeJKQ/s72-c/Image549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-842609301667588047</id><published>2012-01-15T03:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T03:47:53.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medieval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOC'/><title type='text'>The Other Boleyn Girl</title><content type='html'>I'm currently taking History of Costume in school right now and I must say that it is really interesting because I get to research on fashion from the past and how the people lived and yeah, things like that. I did Greek for my first assignment and now for my second assignment I'm doing on Medieval time period. The vague idea of their fashion came from Sims, hahaha. But anyway I find this time period so interesting! And to top it off, I just finished watching 'The Other Boleyn Girl'. It is actually a movie released in 2008 and it's about King Henry (don't know which one), Anne Boelyn and yeah. The movie really really focused on the Medieval times, everything was in place. It gave me a stronger idea and basis for my research and creations. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so anyway I'm multi-tasking right now and I came across this &lt;a href="http://www.missmoss.co.za/2011/07/27/valentino-fall-couture-2011/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on Valentino Fall 2011 couture. Oh my goodness, it is so so so good. I mean I got more sensitive to Medieval elements after watching the movie and wow, I really get the Medieval atmosphere and feel when I see pictures of Valentino Fall 2011 collection. It is really amazing and it really really captures the essence of the Medieval elements, goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/5980629848_dfe8f865b8_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6022/5980629848_dfe8f865b8_o.jpg" width="611" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress is so similar to the structure of the medieval architecture/buildings! And I like this collage though, the colours used are slightly dull but boom, you can see the differences through the&amp;nbsp;similarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/5980631322_89965ea3ce_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/5980631322_89965ea3ce_o.jpg" width="411" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/5980070159_88b4e61e47_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6018/5980070159_88b4e61e47_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6131/5980073237_4b2efc167d_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6131/5980073237_4b2efc167d_o.jpg" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/5980629240_63e37bc95c_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="531" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6140/5980629240_63e37bc95c_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really am so amazed by these garments. Too bad I can't be a good fashion designer. It would have been fun, challenging yet rewarding and satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to work! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-842609301667588047?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/842609301667588047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/other-boleyn-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/842609301667588047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/842609301667588047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/other-boleyn-girl.html' title='The Other Boleyn Girl'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3446882009351185401</id><published>2012-01-13T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T23:49:19.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excited'/><title type='text'>Movies in 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Movies I &lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt; watch in 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2ty-p7i7kY/TxBQeO9vhuI/AAAAAAAADik/GBMCr6RHk2A/s1600/Movies.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2ty-p7i7kY/TxBQeO9vhuI/AAAAAAAADik/GBMCr6RHk2A/s640/Movies.png" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the trailer for 'Snow White and the Huntsman' and I really really want to catch the movie! I like twisted tales that's why. (Omg no wonder I like Tangled as well hahaha) and yeah, I gotta watch 'Tangled Ever After' too!! As for 'Perks of being a Wallflower', I don't know if they're gonna screen it in Singapore but they better do cos it's freaking Emma Watson and Logan Lerman, like hello? And I've already wrote one post last year about this movie, can't believe Singapore is &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; slow. And....... STEP UP 4, WHOOP WHOOP. Have watched the previous 2 in cinemas (pfft first movie of step up was like *cough*) and I wanna watch the sequel to get the 'feel' hahahahahahaha. And lastly, but not to say the least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSsVDq-XhKQ/TxBRZ4pxWPI/AAAAAAAADis/W5ABEgmAC8c/s1600/THEVOW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YSsVDq-XhKQ/TxBRZ4pxWPI/AAAAAAAADis/W5ABEgmAC8c/s640/THEVOW.jpg" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THE VOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Omg I don't even know how to express my desire to catch this movie. Have been waiting for this day for a loooooooong time oh my gosh! Come on, get screened already!!!! I can't wait!!!!&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/7948837370705879664-3446882009351185401?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3446882009351185401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/movies-in-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3446882009351185401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3446882009351185401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/movies-in-2012.html' title='Movies in 2012'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2ty-p7i7kY/TxBQeO9vhuI/AAAAAAAADik/GBMCr6RHk2A/s72-c/Movies.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-174199451509587359</id><published>2012-01-11T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:47:24.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>860</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;伤心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-174199451509587359?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/174199451509587359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/860.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/174199451509587359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/174199451509587359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/860.html' title='860'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5975409458828959383</id><published>2012-01-10T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:47:51.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PMS'/><title type='text'>-'-</title><content type='html'>Don't fucking be so insensitive and obvious at this time period, thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5975409458828959383?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5975409458828959383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-fucking-be-so-insensitive-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5975409458828959383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5975409458828959383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-fucking-be-so-insensitive-and.html' title='-&apos;-'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8322737069289648810</id><published>2012-01-10T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:53:19.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depressing'/><title type='text'>I'm told that pain is just a simple compromise</title><content type='html'>The satisfaction of relief is temporary and short-lived when you have to start worrying about assignment deadlines for your other module. The cycle repeats itself again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't help when I have so many negative thoughts in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really just want to give everything up.&lt;br /&gt;And just be alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8322737069289648810?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8322737069289648810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-told-that-pain-is-just-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8322737069289648810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8322737069289648810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-told-that-pain-is-just-simple.html' title='I&apos;m told that pain is just a simple compromise'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2053349333359708702</id><published>2012-01-09T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:32:23.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virtual pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irony'/><title type='text'>Emo my darling</title><content type='html'>For those of you who do not know, I love pugs. And I have a virtual pug as my pet and he's adorable and cute and really just a darling. Whenever I get a glimpse of his face I'm reminded of how insignificant my problems are as compared to those living in poverty and illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well then, here's my pug, Emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uqzdB7KZcI8/TwnEWyzRgkI/AAAAAAAADic/8YFRZ7qISNU/s1600/PUGOMGGG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uqzdB7KZcI8/TwnEWyzRgkI/AAAAAAAADic/8YFRZ7qISNU/s400/PUGOMGGG.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you, Emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're always there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2053349333359708702?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2053349333359708702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/emo-my-darling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2053349333359708702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2053349333359708702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/emo-my-darling.html' title='Emo my darling'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uqzdB7KZcI8/TwnEWyzRgkI/AAAAAAAADic/8YFRZ7qISNU/s72-c/PUGOMGGG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5080396485413878340</id><published>2012-01-08T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:23:35.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Open up</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I don't regard you as what I've regarded you in the past anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a stay home day for me and I did some of my work. Now I'm left with colouring and the powerpoint slides for History of Costume and Multimedia Fundamentals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently watching a drama series called 'United States of Tera' with my sister and I think I'm getting hooked on it. No good, no good. I haven't even started on the Vampire Diaries! Oh man. But anyway there's always the free block that's around the corner. Not really coming but I'm really looking forward to it. I need a break from everything. Maybe I'll go out like thrice in a week by myself just sitting down at a cafe with a good book or maybe just writing down my feelings. I have this choked up feeling lately and it goes away every once in a while but it always comes back. Always do and I don't know how to make it go away, for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway there's no school tomorrow so yay :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5080396485413878340?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5080396485413878340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/open-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5080396485413878340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5080396485413878340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/open-up.html' title='Open up'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-982690109313347326</id><published>2012-01-06T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:19:03.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP Open House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP'/><title type='text'>Temasek's me, Temasek's you.</title><content type='html'>It's the TP Open House day 2 today! I'm in school at the CAD lab right now, finally cooled down. Went to dance with people from Design school (TP mass dance, chicken dance and TP school song) I love TP. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A turtle high 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmKeDRP37D8/Twa7qBuMCuI/AAAAAAAADiM/hgjdFncGfhQ/s1600/TurtleHigh5.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmKeDRP37D8/Twa7qBuMCuI/AAAAAAAADiM/hgjdFncGfhQ/s400/TurtleHigh5.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I think you have to click on it if it's not moving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop is dying, gosh. It has been dying really fast or maybe I just don't notice the time whenever I'm on the laptop, hahaha! It's currently at 10% and I don't know why I'm blogging this down -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and I borrowed a bow just now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDu2DqO1ANU/Twa8DR0zpnI/AAAAAAAADiU/ukOHBAWYpK8/s1600/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cDu2DqO1ANU/Twa8DR0zpnI/AAAAAAAADiU/ukOHBAWYpK8/s320/27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teehee :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-982690109313347326?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/982690109313347326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-tp-open-house-day-2-today-im-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/982690109313347326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/982690109313347326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-tp-open-house-day-2-today-im-in.html' title='Temasek&apos;s me, Temasek&apos;s you.'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmKeDRP37D8/Twa7qBuMCuI/AAAAAAAADiM/hgjdFncGfhQ/s72-c/TurtleHigh5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2758898815264810585</id><published>2012-01-05T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:52:14.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First month of the new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAoaBW2M6vQ/TwSDbUnEdpI/AAAAAAAADiE/41pttFvnaRU/s1600/January.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="344" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAoaBW2M6vQ/TwSDbUnEdpI/AAAAAAAADiE/41pttFvnaRU/s640/January.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got so caught up welcoming 2012 as a whole that I've forgotten to welcome the arrival/return of January. Hi January, so far you've been great. Keep it up, will ya? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2758898815264810585?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2758898815264810585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-month-of-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2758898815264810585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2758898815264810585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-month-of-new-year.html' title='First month of the new year'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAoaBW2M6vQ/TwSDbUnEdpI/AAAAAAAADiE/41pttFvnaRU/s72-c/January.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6782611851344335980</id><published>2012-01-03T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:32:09.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP Open House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design School'/><title type='text'>Uh huh, you got that right bitches.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Math is easy, design is hard."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoAEX3PWlg/TwKf5i31LFI/AAAAAAAADhg/T6aJivuSZL0/s1600/yysulg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoAEX3PWlg/TwKf5i31LFI/AAAAAAAADhg/T6aJivuSZL0/s640/yysulg.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Photo credit: &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/luxeraw"&gt;@luxeraw&lt;/a&gt; on Twitter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the reason why I love my school so much. Design oiiiiiii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And this is the reason why TP Design school kicks serious ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because we're cool like that. ;)&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/7948837370705879664-6782611851344335980?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6782611851344335980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/uh-huh-you-got-that-right-bitches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6782611851344335980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6782611851344335980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/uh-huh-you-got-that-right-bitches.html' title='Uh huh, you got that right bitches.'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoAEX3PWlg/TwKf5i31LFI/AAAAAAAADhg/T6aJivuSZL0/s72-c/yysulg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5338292823442469232</id><published>2012-01-03T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:28:28.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions!</title><content type='html'>So I've been on Tumblr a lot these few days (hahaha no, I'm always on Tumblr) and I came across a lot of new year's resolutions by people from all over the world. I tend to reblog most of those posts because I agree with their resolutions and stuff like that. So anyway, that gave me inspiration for &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; list of resolutions. &lt;a href="http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-7-resolutions.html"&gt;My resolutions for the year 2011&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;were to smile at strangers, stay in touch, appreciate the simple things, know my limits, be a better person, always stay positive and to be myself. Hmm, interesting. I wrote all of these resolutions in my 2011 planner and I refer to them whenever I can. I think I've managed to stay in touch (with most people anyway), have learnt to appreciate more simple things in life, began to know my own limits and tried my very best to remain positive for almost everything. I believe by doing all of the mentioned, I've been myself. :) And now, I don't want to smile at strangers anymore. Heck what was I thinking -_- that's so creepy. Okay maybe to some friendly neighbours or something, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I've came up with my resolutions for the year 2012!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7o44UJdPd4/TwHLoTgud1I/AAAAAAAADhI/4zETZlsH5iY/s1600/2012Resolutions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7o44UJdPd4/TwHLoTgud1I/AAAAAAAADhI/4zETZlsH5iY/s640/2012Resolutions.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Copyrighted okay. Go make your own resolutions! Hehehehehehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this time I have 10 resolutions but I think I can really keep to the list because I think this year's resolutions is much more realistic and practical than last year's (sheesh, seriously, smile at strangers.......?) Hahaha and I just read my description for that particular resolution and to the 2011-fresh Novy..? That was just creepy okay? CREEPY. Okay but anyway, you had good intentions alright? I know that darling. (Omg I'm talking to myself hahahahahahaha okay.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tumblr less&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work hard for my assignments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be myself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bake for a friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think more happy thoughts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help out more at home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a better person&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save more $$$&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take chances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wee I'm satisfied with this list of resolutions!!! Okay let me go into details (not really that detailed) about the resolutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, the first resolution is clearly something which I will likely to fail in trying to accomplish. I mean come on. Tumblr and less don't even go well together, they are like enemies or something. They are two like poles and will just continue to repel each other, like how like magnets do. Okay you get the drift haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second one is one that I will really, really try my utmost best to really see it through. My GPA is currently hanging at a precarious grade of 2.93 which isn't acceptable at all. It didn't even hit a 3.0! Damn. I really gotta work harder for my assignments and make sure that I can bring my GPA up because seriously, having a GPA that doesn't start with the number 3 is a little depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the third, fourth and eighth resolutions, I just have to be myself, but be a better self. Be myself = keeping faith, laughing at almost everything, smile, clumsy at times etc etc. Better self = manage my time well, be more patient and understanding etc. And while at it, smile! Haha okay this is going to be easy. Not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fifth resolution, bake for a friend!!!! I've not been baking much for the past few months or maybe for the past year and I really want to bake as much as I can because I just simply love to bake. There's so many recipes that I've saved and bookmarked but yeah, they're just saved and bookmarked. I want to follow the recipe and bake something out of the recipe and maybe adjust the proportions of the ingredients to have my own style, you know? Haha. The first one I want to try is rainbow cupcakes/rainbow cake. So many people have been baking this cake and I want to do it as well, hmph. Just you wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THINK MORE HAPPY THOUGHTS, NOVY. :D (There, I just thought about so many happy things and thus the wide smile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To help out more at home is actually a hidden resolution that is to be less lazy at home. My elder sister has been doing almost everything at home and well I just create mess for her to clean up :x I gotta take the initiative to do what I'm supposed to do and to do what I can do. It's gonna be hard for me since I'm so lazy but it's part of my responsibility!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I. HAVE. TO. SAVE. MORE. MONEY. I've already calculated the amount of money I want to save up for the year. I thought about this when I was bathing one night and I got so excited about it that I forgot to shampoo my hair. (I did shampoo after realising I've forgotten about it though) In the year 2012, I want to save around $3000. At this rate, I'll be able to save $6000 by 2013 and then by then my bank will be $xx,xxx. Okay sounds like a good plan. Go, Novy. And may you resist your temptations of shopping etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's about it. My resolutions for the year. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOVY THE AWESOME CAN DO THIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SWAGGGGGGG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUoKBeo4m7Q/TwHUv9pxL9I/AAAAAAAADhU/hm2fYeG89Rs/s1600/DSC03139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUoKBeo4m7Q/TwHUv9pxL9I/AAAAAAAADhU/hm2fYeG89Rs/s400/DSC03139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5338292823442469232?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5338292823442469232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5338292823442469232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5338292823442469232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html' title='2012 Resolutions!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7o44UJdPd4/TwHLoTgud1I/AAAAAAAADhI/4zETZlsH5iY/s72-c/2012Resolutions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2446783554576875755</id><published>2012-01-01T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:37:29.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbye 2011'/><title type='text'>First post of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 2012 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say that I had a great countdown outing with my beloved 2E5'08 people. Honestly I really enjoyed myself a whole lot and not one negative thing was on my mind the entire time. Thank you for the awesome company :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qceNhDjCqNo/TwB4M60gU9I/AAAAAAAADgk/bnoS8mj-bEQ/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qceNhDjCqNo/TwB4M60gU9I/AAAAAAAADgk/bnoS8mj-bEQ/s640/IMG_0816.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xOaczijpmc4/TwB4jnN3wgI/AAAAAAAADgw/6Mta91VEiO4/s1600/IMG_0802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xOaczijpmc4/TwB4jnN3wgI/AAAAAAAADgw/6Mta91VEiO4/s640/IMG_0802.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was browsing through my old posts and I just realised that I was the one who dragged everyone out just for the Countdown fireworks last year :x Opps hehehe, but I believe everyone had a good time, from &lt;a href="http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html"&gt;2011's outing&lt;/a&gt; to yesterday's one :) Omg wts I look really terrible last year. I'm glad there's a little improvement this year, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is officially the first post ever for 2012! I think I'm gonna think about my resolutions these few days. The inspiration came a little late this time, because I was so sure that I'm not going to have any resolutions but then again, I've always made a list. I'm used to making lists and not making one makes me feel uneasy so yeah, I will have my resolutions thought out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So here's to a merry merry &lt;s&gt;Christmas&lt;/s&gt; 2012, cheers! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HfeOjSzd6M/TwB7ydi5LtI/AAAAAAAADg8/iDQ8PxzulDU/s1600/DSC03055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1HfeOjSzd6M/TwB7ydi5LtI/AAAAAAAADg8/iDQ8PxzulDU/s400/DSC03055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2446783554576875755?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2446783554576875755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-post-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2446783554576875755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2446783554576875755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-post-of-year.html' title='First post of the year!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qceNhDjCqNo/TwB4M60gU9I/AAAAAAAADgk/bnoS8mj-bEQ/s72-c/IMG_0816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3050842835848897295</id><published>2011-12-31T14:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:26:15.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbye 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December'/><title type='text'>Goodbye 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDDmYst04b4/Tv6LciBuErI/AAAAAAAADgA/FHwFUVIIUfo/s1600/Goodbye2011Hello2012.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="115" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDDmYst04b4/Tv6LciBuErI/AAAAAAAADgA/FHwFUVIIUfo/s400/Goodbye2011Hello2012.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is, the last day ever for the year 2011. The year is finally coming to an end but man, it came so quickly. 2011 was, as a whole, quite a bittersweet year for me. Of course it will never beat 2008 because that was honestly the best year. 2010 came in second. But 2011 was better than 2009 but it still sucked. Today being the last day of December 2011 as well, there will be two summaries. One for the month of December, and one for the year itself. Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;December 2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Omg I just realised it's gonna be really short, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caught 'You're the Apple of My Eye' with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOVE THE MOVIE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supposed to share a flea with Meisian and her friends but I gave that a miss&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a super cold 'Cold War' with Jason &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caught 'Breaking Dawn, Part I' with Isabelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was happy that there wasn't any awkwardness :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sent out cards as usual, but they were really late&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Proud of myself for my FIP work hehehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a games try-out day (Programmers and MainComm)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Submitted my subject selection preferences&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DOTC1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met up with Hengle and Melody&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was a really fun meet-up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fell sick and have not recovered up till today :/&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had dinner at home with my two sisters on Christmas Eve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent Christmas at home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had post-mortem in school with Programmers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gave out Christmas presents and sent out Christmas cards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended a Christmas party in school on the 28th&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Johor Bahru with ADM-ers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FOUND GREAT BARGAIN DEALS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally went to 112 with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Counting down to 2012 with Clarice, Isabelle, Jiale, Khairul, Maisheng, Rizky, Shermaine, Zubair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December was a pretty slow month for me but it wasn't &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; slow since 2011 is bidding all of us goodbye in a blink of an eye (omg it rhymes hahaha) Anyway 2011. It was year of many 'firsts' for me. I tried a lot of new things that I've never wanted or dared to try before. I experienced death and loss for the very first time and it really, really hurts. I met new people and made new friends and at the same time, I drifted away from some but it's okay, people come and go. I've learnt to let go of things that will make me unhappy and learnt to fight and hold on to those that I know will make me happy. I've got to know more about myself and I'm really glad. I still have tons of bad habits and maybe throughout this whole year, I've picked up more bad habits. 2011 was really a year about give and take, and of love and loss. It's too emotion-packed you know? When I'm happy, I was really really overjoyed. But when I get upset, the feelings were so overbearing and choking. But in all, I'm glad the year is coming to an end, because a new year usually means a new beginning right? Not new changes though, I disagree with that. If you want to make changes, why not start now, right? Before I bid 2011 goodbye, let me summarise the year as a whole! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hC59TDzBgQ/Tv6cF4ONxdI/AAAAAAAADgM/-pwDqtv7fTs/s1600/2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--hC59TDzBgQ/Tv6cF4ONxdI/AAAAAAAADgM/-pwDqtv7fTs/s640/2011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started writing birthday cards and sending them out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got my O levels results and had mixed feelings (12)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had my first ever part-time job @ Kashmir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Earned my own money for the first time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Posted into Apparel Design &amp;amp; Merchandising in TP, appealed and failed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Taylor Swift's 'Speak Now' concert with my younger sister&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carried a dog for the first time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overcame my phobia of pets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought a camera with my pay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost, found, lost my Hazel phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended TPSU's Freshmen Orientation Workshop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for Design School's DOC and had a lot of fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start of Poly life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made a lot of new friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hectic school schedule with all the&amp;nbsp;assignments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to a flea market for the very first time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost my aunt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a few weeks tearing and tearing again and again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost my faith in many things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Paramore's concert with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played dress-up for the first time (for school assignment)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched a circus performance for the first time (Voyage de la Vie)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended the World Runway Premiere with ADM-ers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a flea booth for the first time together with Meisian, Peggy and Shi Hui&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my 17th birthday in advance with my family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my 17th birthday with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Took up Italian language class in school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marked one year anniversary with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got into DOC's Programmers team and made new friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended Design Orientation Training Camp 1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to another country for a shopping trip for the first time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had many conflicts with different people in the year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did a lot of silent reflections&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had many doubts and questions regarding different issues&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wanted to start thinking at a more mature perspective&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disgusted by some people's behaviours&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Planned my future out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now thinking back, 2011 wasn't really a bad year. The loss of my aunt was a&amp;nbsp;heart-breaker&amp;nbsp;but it also taught me a lot of valuable lessons about life. I had, in some way or another, took for granted of my aunt's existence. I've always told myself that I'll pay back what she had given me 'later'. This mindset eventually cost me a whole lot. I've been trying to rid myself of that bad mindset ever since but I think the process is kinda slow-moving. That being said, I think it's good because at least I'm trying. But to some people, I think I'm slowly giving up because I realised that even if I want to change, others may not be as accepting and willing. It is really about giving and taking and I hope that the new year will bring about more willingness and openness for others to reciprocate some actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 2011, thank you for all of the wonderful memories you've brought along with you. It was a really swift year, everything happened so quickly. Thank you to those who are still in my life, and to those who make an effort to remain in my life. Thank you to those who left, because you taught me that everything will eventually leave me one day. Thank you to those who were always there for me through everything and regardless of anything, you guys know who you are. Thank you to those who were simply my friends, for sticking by my side, for sharing my joy and woes. Thank you to the new friends I've met. Thank you to my family for the support. Thank you everyone, for the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Omg that sounded like a thank you speech an actress give after getting an award, haha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2011, you came and you're going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Time to make way for 2012. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz994527LSs/Tv6paumHy4I/AAAAAAAADgY/lYmgJSyGOAQ/s1600/Bye2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vz994527LSs/Tv6paumHy4I/AAAAAAAADgY/lYmgJSyGOAQ/s400/Bye2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-3050842835848897295?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3050842835848897295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3050842835848897295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3050842835848897295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-2011.html' title='Goodbye 2011'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDDmYst04b4/Tv6LciBuErI/AAAAAAAADgA/FHwFUVIIUfo/s72-c/Goodbye2011Hello2012.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1890887967002341157</id><published>2011-12-28T23:58:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:41:10.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design School'/><title type='text'>A day of fun in Design School :)</title><content type='html'>Today was a really great day spent in school! There was this post-mortem meeting for Programmers so we met up to sort of give evaluations on the camp and on our individual efforts. There were so many sweets, so many chocolates, so many little gifts which really warm my heart :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The post-mortem was generally OK, but the Programmer heads said I was too shy and too quiet................. Which I'm totally not. Hahaha! It's true though, I don't really speak up in Programme meetings and during the camp itself I was like shy-shy, teehee. (LOL) but those who know me damn well know that I'm not really associated with the words 'shy' and 'quiet' right? Hahaha :) I just need a little more time, a little more time to say the words I haven't say~ (FYI it's a Maroon 5 song)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next event after the post-mortem IS WHEN ALL THE FUN REALLY BEGINS. Woo!!!!!!! There was a Christmas party in school, and yes it's not Christmas anymore, and yes it was a Christmas party, but we still had hell loads of fun and entertainment! Food was everywhereeeeeeeee. There were pasta, beehoon, fried rice, popcorn chicken, salad, eggs, brownies (!!!), cookies, jelly, beverages. IT WAS LIKE A FOOD PARADISE OMG. The brownies were seriously damn good, I wonder who was the one who baked all those sinful desserts, gonna be his/her friend hehe. Kidding~ Anyway, I really had a lot of fun today and I'm kinda lazy to continue the event flow and yeah, pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UI2pS12vo/TvtFSTpSFwI/AAAAAAAADe4/ZQq7eZ49Wb8/s1600/391944_10150478899837860_522637859_8346330_751905296_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UI2pS12vo/TvtFSTpSFwI/AAAAAAAADe4/ZQq7eZ49Wb8/s640/391944_10150478899837860_522637859_8346330_751905296_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFchWAVImH4/TvtFYUjYMBI/AAAAAAAADfE/p1F65dVpIUI/s1600/397521_10150478891987860_522637859_8346229_1013211323_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFchWAVImH4/TvtFYUjYMBI/AAAAAAAADfE/p1F65dVpIUI/s640/397521_10150478891987860_522637859_8346229_1013211323_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xG_gb6vJOg/TvtGNlgxwgI/AAAAAAAADf0/qzgs7C3yNwI/s1600/394451_10150478904422860_522637859_8346378_1771067325_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xG_gb6vJOg/TvtGNlgxwgI/AAAAAAAADf0/qzgs7C3yNwI/s640/394451_10150478904422860_522637859_8346378_1771067325_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1890887967002341157?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1890887967002341157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-of-fun-in-design-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1890887967002341157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1890887967002341157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-of-fun-in-design-school.html' title='A day of fun in Design School :)'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UI2pS12vo/TvtFSTpSFwI/AAAAAAAADe4/ZQq7eZ49Wb8/s72-c/391944_10150478899837860_522637859_8346330_751905296_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4671673023708417564</id><published>2011-12-27T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:03:14.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True'/><title type='text'>Peaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;“Sometimes I hear a song, or look at a certain something and a bunch of feelings hit me like a ton of bricks. I start missing all these things that used to be there. Like friendships and relationships. It just makes me think about everything that caused it to end. Then I step back, and take a look at my life. If you’re in it, you obviously have a place. If you aren’t in it, then you just don’t belong.. And if it’s taken me this long to realize it, then maybe you didn’t matter that much in the first place.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4671673023708417564?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4671673023708417564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/peaches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4671673023708417564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4671673023708417564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/peaches.html' title='Peaches'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8536087288228442831</id><published>2011-12-27T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T16:42:50.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insecurity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Insecurities</title><content type='html'>I have always felt inadequate.&amp;nbsp;Inadequacy&amp;nbsp;has always been my fear through my childhood, through all these years. I'm scared to falter in my family because there will always be people who can easily outdo me in anything. I've never talked about this loosely to anybody before, wait, I literally have never mentioned this to anyone before. I don't even write in my diary anymore. I find myself getting harder to find the right words to express my feelings that's why my blog these days are more visual than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, I was taught to give in to my younger sister. "She's your younger sister, you should give in to her." Comments like that were very thrown around quite often. I didn't like it. I didn't like the fact that I had to share everything with my younger sister, just because she is my younger sister. The thought of being the youngest seemed so appealing when I was a kid, because then I would have everybody giving in to me. Anyway that's not the point. The point is I've always felt unsure of myself. My younger sister, especially. She is a witty and really smart girl. I can't and will never ever to compare to her, or anyone else from my family. My eldest sister? She managed to go through university and emerged the top student or something. Then she went on to work for my father and helped him with his business. And now she's happily married, with a new life, a new direction. She has since changed from the old her but she's happy now. My elder brother? Whoa. Top student from high school, top student in University. Seriously, they just make it seem so easy but I know when I try to at least act like a hardworking/smart student, I fail terribly. My brother is so brilliant in his studies I don't even know how he did it. And now he's working in OCBC bank with bright prospects because he has a Masters degree from NTU. Next comes my elder sister. She is the one I've always looked up to because I want to be like her but I know I will never be anything like her. I don't even know where to start. She was in Dunman High School, then in Temasek JC, then NTU and has since graduated. She is really an all-rounder. She plays sports, she excels in her studies, and because of her determined mindset, she achieves everything she has planned for herself. My siblings, they are all so perfect and really like the best set of children anyone can ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a stubborn kid. I break rules, I rebel, I steal, I talk back to everyone and the list goes on. Every family has the black horse and the bad kid right? I'm the one. No matter how hard I try, life always switch my plans and make me look really bad. Let's just talk about my Poly education. I've long planned to go to SP for the Accountancy course (I'm still sore over this) and I've already planned on my life after Poly. Not to be arrogant or cocky or whatever, but I'm sure 70% of those in Poly do not have the slightest clue as to what they want to do/be after Poly. For once in my life, I was confident and was happy and proud of myself for thinking about my future and really working hard towards it. Everybody can see the disappointment on my face when I learnt that I got a B3 for POA. I know a lot of others are shocked and sad to get a B3 as well but was it really that important to them like how important it was to me? I needed that to affirm my decision for the course. I needed that to prove to myself that I can really take up Accounts without much difficulty. But that was when the downhill spiral started. I wasn't posted to any of my top few choices, but to my 11th choice. Pathetic, really. Really really humiliating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I don't know why I just said all the things I've said -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just insecure, as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to get judged by others. I tend to feel useless in most situations. I'm helpless and desperate at times. I push people away because I know I'm inadequate for anybody. I like to spend time alone sometimes because the only person who can really judge me, is me. I want to be enough for not everybody, but just somebody. I make new friends, I have all this relationships, but I'm always scared that they will leave me. I find it hard to give up on someone because I know it's easy for them to give up on me (may not make sense to others but it's okay). I love to love. I need to be with people who can make me feel needed and wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need to know that &lt;b&gt;I'm enough&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xa4j1q5-bL4/TvmEw0rjg1I/AAAAAAAADes/0UQ-kTUv9vQ/s1600/Insecurity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xa4j1q5-bL4/TvmEw0rjg1I/AAAAAAAADes/0UQ-kTUv9vQ/s400/Insecurity.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And that's when people start leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8536087288228442831?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8536087288228442831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/insecurities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8536087288228442831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8536087288228442831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/insecurities.html' title='Insecurities'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xa4j1q5-bL4/TvmEw0rjg1I/AAAAAAAADes/0UQ-kTUv9vQ/s72-c/Insecurity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5442622556902409790</id><published>2011-12-26T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:52:00.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algebra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secondary School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Past'/><title type='text'>Algebra</title><content type='html'>And so while I was keeping away quite a lot of my belongings, I found this stack of maths equations etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmjyUnyMq0/TvhfIfOdZbI/AAAAAAAADeg/M_C7JC3doLI/s1600/IMG_0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmjyUnyMq0/TvhfIfOdZbI/AAAAAAAADeg/M_C7JC3doLI/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQsUKynqHJk/TvhemPZYBWI/AAAAAAAADeU/e6yaK1dMlNw/s1600/IMG_0404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQsUKynqHJk/TvhemPZYBWI/AAAAAAAADeU/e6yaK1dMlNw/s320/IMG_0404.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remembered for a split moment, how much I loved working on&amp;nbsp;Algebraic&amp;nbsp;manipulations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, one of the simple things in life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5442622556902409790?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5442622556902409790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/algebra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5442622556902409790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5442622556902409790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/algebra.html' title='Algebra'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFmjyUnyMq0/TvhfIfOdZbI/AAAAAAAADeg/M_C7JC3doLI/s72-c/IMG_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6667483285889105238</id><published>2011-12-26T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:38:05.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New table'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changes'/><title type='text'>New change</title><content type='html'>Oh anyway, my sister and I together with the help of my mum and my younger sister managed to have a mini make-over for our room. Now we have our individual study tables and this is mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR7lHcjlWlM/Tvhb9RG_JgI/AAAAAAAADeI/FAFnn-oc_08/s1600/IMG_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR7lHcjlWlM/Tvhb9RG_JgI/AAAAAAAADeI/FAFnn-oc_08/s400/IMG_0400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6667483285889105238?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6667483285889105238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6667483285889105238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6667483285889105238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-change.html' title='New change'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR7lHcjlWlM/Tvhb9RG_JgI/AAAAAAAADeI/FAFnn-oc_08/s72-c/IMG_0400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5561130690780215596</id><published>2011-12-26T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:18:53.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Take my hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;(belated)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKvantD1JLo/TvhSREb6fqI/AAAAAAAADcE/NX-6_3ufVP8/s1600/SnoopyChristmas.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKvantD1JLo/TvhSREb6fqI/AAAAAAAADcE/NX-6_3ufVP8/s640/SnoopyChristmas.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everybodyyyyyyyyyy! I hope everyone's have had a wonderful Christmas celebration with your families/friends/loved ones. I did so with my family :) (Though I was coughing/blowing my nose all the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two sisters and I had a nice, quiet Christmas eve dinner at home with takeaways from the coffeeshop near our house. There were Christmas cookies and sweet desserts too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwRyffBBMvY/TvhU0kR-BjI/AAAAAAAADco/g7lOQDxSopA/s1600/IMG_0501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwRyffBBMvY/TvhU0kR-BjI/AAAAAAAADco/g7lOQDxSopA/s640/IMG_0501.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rWoiandim9I/TvhVmuAqCDI/AAAAAAAADdM/CyLAGZL1-QM/s1600/IMG_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rWoiandim9I/TvhVmuAqCDI/AAAAAAAADdM/CyLAGZL1-QM/s640/IMG_0499.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EctKntG7LY0/TvhV9nLgNNI/AAAAAAAADdY/8frF3jWZX5E/s1600/IMG_0500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EctKntG7LY0/TvhV9nLgNNI/AAAAAAAADdY/8frF3jWZX5E/s640/IMG_0500.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YrMmT6H_nI/TvhWe2ymEeI/AAAAAAAADdk/Bb32cL4gzi8/s1600/IMG_0503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YrMmT6H_nI/TvhWe2ymEeI/AAAAAAAADdk/Bb32cL4gzi8/s640/IMG_0503.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PKoZKsL-Ok/TvhW7qK5duI/AAAAAAAADdw/FbCx4dfN1tE/s1600/IMG_0507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PKoZKsL-Ok/TvhW7qK5duI/AAAAAAAADdw/FbCx4dfN1tE/s640/IMG_0507.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything for just the three of us :) Oh and Christmas is about giving/receiving presents right? I received my first present on Christmas eve! The gift(s) were the considerate kind. They will make me feel better and make me feel good. They are practical but not really expensive. They were the perfect gifts for me. Wanna know what they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGD2B--M9BE/TvhXngUJrFI/AAAAAAAADd8/rLuZgtKdn6o/s1600/IMG_0498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGD2B--M9BE/TvhXngUJrFI/AAAAAAAADd8/rLuZgtKdn6o/s640/IMG_0498.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect gift for someone who has been coughing, having a blocked nose, sneezing like mad, having a fever. All the sicknesses can be driven away by these two wonderful presents, hehe. But currently, I'm only about 50% recovered. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll be fully recovered these few days :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5561130690780215596?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5561130690780215596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/take-my-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5561130690780215596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5561130690780215596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/take-my-hand.html' title='Take my hand'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yKvantD1JLo/TvhSREb6fqI/AAAAAAAADcE/NX-6_3ufVP8/s72-c/SnoopyChristmas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6854168434576761223</id><published>2011-12-23T02:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T02:10:38.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><title type='text'>FIP final assignment</title><content type='html'>So the last week of school was pretty hectic for me and I believe for everybody else. It was really a physically and a mentally draining hell of a week for me but I'm glad that the ordeal is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what my final assignment for FIP looks like. I took the pictures from Peggy's iPod because my phone camera is failing me and yeah, practically it's shutting down for good soon I guess. I hope not. Please let it last till the arrival of my new phone which I don't know when and how I'm going to get it. For the final assignment we were required to produce 4 designs, a mood board and a trend board. I did an extra cover board too, heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdVDV8w-HnA/TvNwRTadGMI/AAAAAAAADaU/sfdHoZmv4Rc/s1600/photo+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdVDV8w-HnA/TvNwRTadGMI/AAAAAAAADaU/sfdHoZmv4Rc/s640/photo+%25286%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cover board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UMEdcaZhfE/TvNwqjadunI/AAAAAAAADao/aaYfgfhPuJE/s1600/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7UMEdcaZhfE/TvNwqjadunI/AAAAAAAADao/aaYfgfhPuJE/s640/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mood board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpQ1NUoOzoY/TvNw54pszpI/AAAAAAAADbE/38L9cpSstY8/s1600/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EpQ1NUoOzoY/TvNw54pszpI/AAAAAAAADbE/38L9cpSstY8/s640/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Design 01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2PPSPWQMOE/TvNxHtON1CI/AAAAAAAADbg/-jsHoWwtEf8/s1600/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2PPSPWQMOE/TvNxHtON1CI/AAAAAAAADbg/-jsHoWwtEf8/s640/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Design 02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jksYEPU_rZk/TvNxPuSFNWI/AAAAAAAADbs/8FrYkFFanG4/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jksYEPU_rZk/TvNxPuSFNWI/AAAAAAAADbs/8FrYkFFanG4/s640/photo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Design 03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaLw-E0kJ9k/TvNxWubnGVI/AAAAAAAADb4/FxHlEH570Sk/s1600/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaLw-E0kJ9k/TvNxWubnGVI/AAAAAAAADb4/FxHlEH570Sk/s640/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Design 04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My theme was space. I like space and galaxies and the colours ah. I just hope that the cover page, the mood board and the trend board will pull my grades up because my designs are really bullshit. All of these took me 4 days ohmygosh. Please, at least a B please please please. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6854168434576761223?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6854168434576761223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/fip-final-assignment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6854168434576761223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6854168434576761223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/fip-final-assignment.html' title='FIP final assignment'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdVDV8w-HnA/TvNwRTadGMI/AAAAAAAADaU/sfdHoZmv4Rc/s72-c/photo+%25286%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7518422978335254929</id><published>2011-12-23T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:55:10.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Meet up with Hengle and Melody!</title><content type='html'>Hello! It's been a really long while since I've last posted in here, was too busy with a lot of many things. And I'm finally un-privatising&amp;nbsp;my blog because the sad period is overrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Okay anyway, moving on~ I met up with Hengle and Melody today!!!!!!! (Today as in 22nd December 2011). And speaking of which..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb62K_lJMo4/TvNslcgBsnI/AAAAAAAADZU/aUVZOErm50Q/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb62K_lJMo4/TvNslcgBsnI/AAAAAAAADZU/aUVZOErm50Q/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AH LE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you've had a great birthday celebration and I hope you did enjoy yourself! So sorry I can't make it for tomorrow's outing but you guys just have loads of fun alright! I hope to see you soon! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heheh. So I met up with Hengle and Melody for a catch-up session and gifts exchange session, haha! We met up at around 6++ because I was late, so sorry! And we talked and talked and laughed and laughed but it was all great :) We had our dinner at Pastamania and there was this one part which was really funny. We wanted to get a waiter to help the three of us take a photo so Melody spotted a waiter and called out to him but he just ignored Melody, HAHAHA. Omg that was damn epic and funny! Melody was like, "Sorry? Sorry?" but the waiter just walked past like that LOL. Hengle and I just started laughing and laughing, HAHAHA. And through the time that we were laughing there was this uncle who kept staring at us. Pfft. Laughter can't be contained please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a short meet-up session but I really really had great fun today. It was just purely about enjoying myself and about laughing at everything. That's a great feeling to me, you know? To be able to laugh at practically everything and to do so with great company of friends. :) Thank you LP and Melody for the gifts and most importantly, thank you for today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGN9xHeLmQE/TvNu24sXZgI/AAAAAAAADZg/uPMAybDztjM/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGN9xHeLmQE/TvNu24sXZgI/AAAAAAAADZg/uPMAybDztjM/s640/IMG_0420.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7518422978335254929?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7518422978335254929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/meet-up-with-hengle-and-melody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7518422978335254929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7518422978335254929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/meet-up-with-hengle-and-melody.html' title='Meet up with Hengle and Melody!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb62K_lJMo4/TvNslcgBsnI/AAAAAAAADZU/aUVZOErm50Q/s72-c/IMG_0758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3460172924465282381</id><published>2011-12-18T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:26:02.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOTC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design School'/><title type='text'>Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DOTC 1 STARTING TOMORROW. YES. GAME ON.&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/7948837370705879664-3460172924465282381?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3460172924465282381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3460172924465282381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3460172924465282381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/design.html' title='Design'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-459968488256528553</id><published>2011-12-16T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:14:53.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>Determined</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgudZKe1q2Q/Tus1EdbXqGI/AAAAAAAADZI/tRVhQIx9oaI/s1600/IMG_0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgudZKe1q2Q/Tus1EdbXqGI/AAAAAAAADZI/tRVhQIx9oaI/s320/IMG_0412.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-459968488256528553?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/459968488256528553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/determined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/459968488256528553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/459968488256528553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/determined.html' title='Determined'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgudZKe1q2Q/Tus1EdbXqGI/AAAAAAAADZI/tRVhQIx9oaI/s72-c/IMG_0412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7731458207400775849</id><published>2011-12-16T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:45:17.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><title type='text'>Out of Goodbyes</title><content type='html'>This week has been a hectic one for me, both physically and mentally. FIP and ComDI are now done for good. That's the only thing worth a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today was the saddest day of all for me.&lt;br /&gt;I know the end is near, I just don't want to acknowledge it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7731458207400775849?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7731458207400775849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/out-of-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7731458207400775849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7731458207400775849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/out-of-goodbyes.html' title='Out of Goodbyes'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8844386291142602061</id><published>2011-12-15T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:30:07.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Forgive You/Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;“Forgive me for liking you too much, I’ll forgive you for not liking my enough. Forgive me for the loud racing of my heart, I’ll forgive you for not hearing it. Forgive me for finding you amazing, I’ll forgive you for never noticing. Forgive me for wanting to be with you more than anything, I’ll forgive you for avoiding me. Forgive me for being so pathetic, I’ll forgive you for taking advantage of it. Forgive me for not being able to let go, I’ll forgive you for never holding on.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very relevant. And that is saddening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8844386291142602061?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8844386291142602061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/forgive-youme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8844386291142602061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8844386291142602061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/forgive-youme.html' title='Forgive You/Me'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4373364102679430555</id><published>2011-12-15T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T01:51:15.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#nowplaying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forever and Always'/><title type='text'>I was there when you said forever and always</title><content type='html'>"Forever &amp;amp; Always"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye&lt;br /&gt;And we caught onto something&lt;br /&gt;I hold onto the night, you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Were you just kidding?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'cause it seems to me, this thing is breaking down&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We almost never speak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't feel welcome anymore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby what happened, please tell me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'cause one second it was perfect, now you're halfway out the door&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I stare at the phone, he still hasn't called&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you flashback to when he said forever and always&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I out of line?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say something way too honest, made you run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Like a scared little boy&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thought I knew you for a minute, now I'm not so sure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So here's everything coming down to nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's to silence that cuts me to the core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where is this going? Thought I knew for a minute, but I don't anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stare at the phone, he still hasn't called&lt;br /&gt;And then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;And you flashback to when he said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;'cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;You didn't mean it baby, I don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Back up, baby, back up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you forget everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back up, baby, back up&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;'cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I stare at the phone, he still hasn't called&lt;br /&gt;And then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;And you flashback to when we said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;It rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;'cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;You didn't mean it baby, you said forever and always... yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4373364102679430555?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4373364102679430555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-was-there-when-you-said-forever-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4373364102679430555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4373364102679430555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-was-there-when-you-said-forever-and.html' title='I was there when you said forever and always'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5813153583538061982</id><published>2011-12-13T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:07:15.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ComDI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Departure</title><content type='html'>I noticed I haven't been tweeting much these three days, nice change there. Anyway I suddenly remembered I cried in school today during ComDI because of one video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classical music + thinking of the departure of a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be 6 months soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5813153583538061982?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5813153583538061982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/departure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5813153583538061982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5813153583538061982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/departure.html' title='Departure'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5906811838307019025</id><published>2011-12-13T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:05:21.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Minor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where&apos;d You Go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relevant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Seems like forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/feeuoERYOV0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/feeuoERYOV0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5906811838307019025?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5906811838307019025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/seems-like-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5906811838307019025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5906811838307019025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/seems-like-forever.html' title='Seems like forever'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1261183351237661797</id><published>2011-12-13T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:06:00.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><title type='text'>So over</title><content type='html'>I have so many things on my mind right now and how I wish I have the time and energy to slowly sort them out and set my priorities right again. I have finished like maybe 50% for my final assignment for FIP but I feel like I have too many things left undone. I don't know. I'm lacking the motivation and will to complete my assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally not in the mood for work or anything.&lt;br /&gt;I just want something. Something I will never get to have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1261183351237661797?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1261183351237661797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1261183351237661797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1261183351237661797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-over.html' title='So over'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7089917118294428040</id><published>2011-12-12T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:35:12.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><title type='text'>We'll be a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute and/or sweet couples are everywhere.. Walao :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to date my assignments again. They won't leave me alone. I'm so loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AxKJ9wN0r3U/TuYUdOoh-aI/AAAAAAAADZA/tBcSjw8Ot_8/s1600/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AxKJ9wN0r3U/TuYUdOoh-aI/AAAAAAAADZA/tBcSjw8Ot_8/s320/21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7089917118294428040?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7089917118294428040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5738861716042095949</id><published>2011-12-10T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:34:56.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Heights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>Same song, different times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;It is in you, to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5738861716042095949?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5738861716042095949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/same-song-different-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5738861716042095949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5738861716042095949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/same-song-different-times.html' title='Same song, different times'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4355140018237644563</id><published>2011-12-10T10:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:01:59.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horoscopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loss'/><title type='text'>One lacking, one overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;“There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ‘cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love and then you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—  &lt;b&gt;Grey’s Anatomy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As a Scorpio, I won't give up on anything that I want or would like to achieve, I would try my best, again and again. As a human, I don't know when should I give up on something and I need others' constant reminders and advices that I finally see it through. I find it hard to give up on anything, particularly giving up on something/someone which/who I dearly love and cherish. I don't know how to go about doing it but whenever I get sad or unhappy due to that someone or something, I start to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout these few months, I've experienced the death and loss of my close family member, and I've experienced the loss of the feelings of a living person. I don't which hurts more, but it still managed to cut me inside all the same. I have been telling myself to hold on to this particular subject because I know I love this person and I don't want this person to ever disappear from my life. But in my attempt to keep him by my side, &amp;nbsp;he has slowly edged himself further and further away from me. I hate it when that happens but then again, it's not the first time anyway. That got me asking myself, "Since it's not the first time this has happened, why not just let it go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“When someone comes into your life, they are there for a reason - you either learn from them or be with them right till the end.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the quote above is really relevant to everybody. When you open your heart and welcome someone into your life, there will only be two endings. One, that they will always stay in your heart and be there for you through everything because that's just who they are, to be there for you literally through everything. The second ending, I'm sure the one most people would dislike, is to open your heart again and allow them to leave. Maybe to some people, commitment is just non-existent. And that to me, is equivalent to the second ending. All the while when I was thinking of blogging about this and thinking about what to write, it's a complete blank. I don't know what else to say, I don't know what else to do. Funny how the person I love can easily let me feel as worthless and as unwanted as anything but with an easy snap he can bring everything back around. Sure this kind of relationship can be exciting and even passionate to some but to me, it's just a&amp;nbsp;roller-coaster&amp;nbsp;of emotions. To be brought high up to the sky only to be brought down lower than the ground isn't something I would be happy about. I've had some great memories and I've had bitter ones, but right now at this crossroad, I'm not sure if I want to be on this roller-coaster anymore. The ride is causing me too much grief, though whenever I'm at the top I get really happy. I can't be fine through the two extremes. How can anyone be, really? Knowing that you're about to have another fall isn't really nice when you're at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the person I'm referring to may not even read my blog nowadays. Such a pity, and such a contrast because the same person from a year ago would religiously read everything I've posted on the social networking sites. It may not mean much, but it shows a decreasing level of interest and enthusiasm. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting this because I know the person won't read it and I know he is stressed over his examinations and what not. So let's all wait for one more week. Just 7 more days, and maybe things will all be different. It may be good or it may be bad, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed. I'm keeping the faith, just like always, just like how it's been taken granted of, just like what he has forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4355140018237644563?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4355140018237644563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-lacking-one-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4355140018237644563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4355140018237644563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-lacking-one-overload.html' title='One lacking, one overload'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-71656474910680583</id><published>2011-12-05T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T18:27:37.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOTC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><title type='text'>A day in school</title><content type='html'>I'm currently blogging from Peggy's Macbook because I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have nothing to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am waiting for time to pass (6.30PM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feel like blogging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't feel like using my own laptop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, she's doing her own work and right now I'm using her Macbook and it's so freaking nice to typeeeeee. Vaddi just left not long ago like maybe 15 minutes ago and Ruixian left about 35 minutes ago or something. There's a submission for FIP tomorrow (career wear) and I still have quite a lot of things to do, come to think of it. I have to do two more production drawings (one pair of pants and one dress) because Wilson edited my designs.. But it's okay because they look so much nicer now, haha! And well I have to color my three figures and to re-print my mood board(s) because they are so plain..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so warm now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm waiting for 6.30PM because I'm meeting my Programme group for the station games thingy. We have to come up with games for the DOTC (design orientation training camp), haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay it's 6:23PM already! Time to prepare and meet my groupmates! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R__6Q_cWoMg/Ttyb8Aa_AgI/AAAAAAAADYo/cUZW0hspDII/s1600/Photo+on+2011-12-05+at+17.23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R__6Q_cWoMg/Ttyb8Aa_AgI/AAAAAAAADYo/cUZW0hspDII/s400/Photo+on+2011-12-05+at+17.23.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-spb4A8GT4wY/Ttyb3lgyscI/AAAAAAAADYg/jsx10fovXhY/s1600/Photo+on+2011-12-05+at+17.23+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-spb4A8GT4wY/Ttyb3lgyscI/AAAAAAAADYg/jsx10fovXhY/s400/Photo+on+2011-12-05+at+17.23+%25232.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sorry uh. Macbook in Novy's hands = Photobooth (and)/or blogging :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-71656474910680583?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/71656474910680583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-in-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/71656474910680583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/71656474910680583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-in-school.html' title='A day in school'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R__6Q_cWoMg/Ttyb8Aa_AgI/AAAAAAAADYo/cUZW0hspDII/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-12-05+at+17.23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-417386866290548338</id><published>2011-12-04T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:54:15.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re the Apple of My Eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favourites'/><title type='text'>TEARING</title><content type='html'>Ok I seriously don't know why I am so affected by 'You're the Apple of my Eye'. I've been listening to the theme song on repeat for 2 hours (OMG, 2 hours................) and I keep tearing omg wth is this...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvpn7Rx5Amo/Tts02rzWhSI/AAAAAAAADYY/vzch_L6DxOk/s1600/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvpn7Rx5Amo/Tts02rzWhSI/AAAAAAAADYY/vzch_L6DxOk/s400/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a strong hold over me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-417386866290548338?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/417386866290548338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/tearing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/417386866290548338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/417386866290548338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/tearing.html' title='TEARING'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvpn7Rx5Amo/Tts02rzWhSI/AAAAAAAADYY/vzch_L6DxOk/s72-c/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1258772398637755112</id><published>2011-12-04T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T12:49:39.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='November'/><title type='text'>Goodbye November!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tkOkKykieI4/TtrxHdGP68I/AAAAAAAADYQ/Vt2adk99VSo/s1600/HelloDecember.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tkOkKykieI4/TtrxHdGP68I/AAAAAAAADYQ/Vt2adk99VSo/s640/HelloDecember.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this post is late for 3 days now.......... Seriously so tired of having mountain of assignments day after day. Clearing one means you're making way for another pile, urgh. Anyway November passed by damn quickly, oh my gosh. It's already the fourth of December!! And that's like 27 more days to the start of the new year (-_-) Seriously where did all the time go?! Anyway, November was a really hectic month for me. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had Drawing Essentials and Italian modules for the block&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Italian rocks!!!!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sent out letters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went back to Indonesia for my cousin's wedding at Tanjung Pinang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my birthday on the 6th of November with my family :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my birthday with Jason :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my birthday on the 8th with DC25&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met up with Isabelle!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent 11/11/11 with Jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went back to Indonesia again to visit Grandma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had to work on 40 sketches for my DE assignment -_-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went shopping with Peggy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a lot of money x_x&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Celebrated anniversary with Jason&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went for DOC Subcomm Recruitment interview&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Got accepted into DOC subcomm team&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went back to Indonesia again for Granny's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Belakang Padang with my cousins and siblings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wore a lot of jeans in the month!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Drifted away from a very dear friend of mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am actually sad but don't know what to do, haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a change of spectacles (which isn't what my actual degree is.....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a lot of time in school &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rushed assignments and slept at 6 etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did reflections in the shower almost everyday, haha!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;The update for November isn't really as much as I thought, but I have a feeling I missed out on quite a few things....... Hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright so it's the last month of the year 2011. I hope this year quickly ends because it's one of the suckiest year ever. Let's all make the best out of the remaining days to make differences in our lives. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to assignments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1258772398637755112?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1258772398637755112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1258772398637755112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1258772398637755112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-november.html' title='Goodbye November!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tkOkKykieI4/TtrxHdGP68I/AAAAAAAADYQ/Vt2adk99VSo/s72-c/HelloDecember.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5202742561712755781</id><published>2011-12-03T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:54:40.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re the Apple of My Eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favourites'/><title type='text'>You're the Apple of my Eye</title><content type='html'>I have wanted to watch 'You're the Apple of my Eye' since forever. My Facebook and Twitter have always been spammed about how nice it is with comments like "OMG!!!!! THE MOVIE SO NICE OMG.", "AHHHH! Just watched 'You're the Apple of My Eye' and it's so nice! Good movie!!!!" etc etc. You get my point. So yesterday I finally caught it with Jason. And.............. THOSE COMMENTS ARE TRUE, THE MOVIE IS SO NICE. OMG. I can't find the right words to really&amp;nbsp;describe&amp;nbsp;how I feel about the movie though. It is a movie about friendship, high school, love, life, regrets and it is really, really very meaningful. For the first time ever (I think), I teared because of how sweet and how touching the movie was, instead of being sad. The movie was really good. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the main lead is hot and handsome too? Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvptG5uujAo/TtoTHsScXBI/AAAAAAAADYI/oE5PmeCAuTo/s1600/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="581" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvptG5uujAo/TtoTHsScXBI/AAAAAAAADYI/oE5PmeCAuTo/s640/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-si-MhitNjt0/TtoS0vDPjRI/AAAAAAAADXg/6JfiU12Z0rQ/s1600/you_are_the_apple_of_my_eye_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-si-MhitNjt0/TtoS0vDPjRI/AAAAAAAADXg/6JfiU12Z0rQ/s640/you_are_the_apple_of_my_eye_03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XZWB7agZEU/TtoS3wNmXcI/AAAAAAAADXo/biTsBsaoUNI/s1600/-4e682b0ae62d6cf178ae286b-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XZWB7agZEU/TtoS3wNmXcI/AAAAAAAADXo/biTsBsaoUNI/s640/-4e682b0ae62d6cf178ae286b-8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7y-jbCMDkw/TtoTCD2NIZI/AAAAAAAADYA/GUJ80PBynUk/s1600/-4e682b0ae62d6cf178ae286b-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7y-jbCMDkw/TtoTCD2NIZI/AAAAAAAADYA/GUJ80PBynUk/s640/-4e682b0ae62d6cf178ae286b-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdC4G0pa2PQ/TtoS8Cz5noI/AAAAAAAADXw/2gWkDZrCc-g/s1600/X3T5040-e1320808178753.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdC4G0pa2PQ/TtoS8Cz5noI/AAAAAAAADXw/2gWkDZrCc-g/s640/X3T5040-e1320808178753.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If such a guy exist, I believe a lot of girls will be running into his arm, wanting him to make them his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5202742561712755781?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5202742561712755781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/youre-apple-of-my-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5202742561712755781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5202742561712755781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/12/youre-apple-of-my-eye.html' title='You&apos;re the Apple of my Eye'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvptG5uujAo/TtoTHsScXBI/AAAAAAAADYI/oE5PmeCAuTo/s72-c/%25E9%2582%25A3%25E4%25BA%259B%25E5%25B9%25B4%25EF%25BC%258C%25E6%2588%2591%25E4%25BB%25AC%25E4%25B8%2580%25E8%25B5%25B7%25E8%25BF%25BD%25E7%259A%2584%25E5%25A5%25B3%25E5%25AD%25A9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-6346180626766813777</id><published>2011-11-30T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:39:59.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angsty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><title type='text'>PANDA EYES ALREADY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My dark circles better fucking maintain a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KS2yixhmDQ/TtX5eWgiO2I/AAAAAAAADXY/C81XtJAdfWA/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KS2yixhmDQ/TtX5eWgiO2I/AAAAAAAADXY/C81XtJAdfWA/s400/18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously so exhausted right now. For the past two nights I have had five hours of sleep. For the fucking past TWO nights. Tired to the maximum already cannot tahannnnnnnnnnn :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-6346180626766813777?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/6346180626766813777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/panda-eyes-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6346180626766813777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/6346180626766813777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/panda-eyes-already.html' title='PANDA EYES ALREADY'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KS2yixhmDQ/TtX5eWgiO2I/AAAAAAAADXY/C81XtJAdfWA/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1494726580033200989</id><published>2011-11-29T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:33:17.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Meet Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sC9U9bjzhg/TtRuJHA4deI/AAAAAAAADXQ/SMB_W2xFaGI/s1600/Gadget_the_pug_expressive_eyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sC9U9bjzhg/TtRuJHA4deI/AAAAAAAADXQ/SMB_W2xFaGI/s640/Gadget_the_pug_expressive_eyes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My name is Emo. I don't like school, just like how my owner hates school. School makes my owner tired and frustrated and she's always lack of sleep. My heart aches whenever my owner doesn't have enough sleep because then she'll ignore me and talk to her imaginary friend, the Internet."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1494726580033200989?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1494726580033200989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/meet-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1494726580033200989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1494726580033200989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/meet-emo.html' title='Meet Emo'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sC9U9bjzhg/TtRuJHA4deI/AAAAAAAADXQ/SMB_W2xFaGI/s72-c/Gadget_the_pug_expressive_eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5582054215253949294</id><published>2011-11-27T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T19:59:07.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kampong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesia'/><title type='text'>A glimpse of a Kampong Life</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Indonesia! A really good break for me since school is starting to get heavy and annoying. (I know I'm supposed to focus on my school work since it's getting heavy, LOL.) But yeah anyway, I really enjoyed myself thoroughly because I get to see my family and I get to really chill and relax~ Whoop whoop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My granny celebrated her 82nd birthday on Saturday!! Almost everyone was there but some couldn't make it due to work or something like that which brings me to this. I know everyone has their own schedules and they'll be busy with school/work etc. But hasn't this year taught us a lesson? Hasn't the sudden passing of Aunt taught everyone a valuable lesson that life is unpredictable and that we shouldn't take anything for granted? I don't like the fact that some of us think that it's okay to miss a year's celebration 'because there is one every year'. Like I said, life is unpredictable and not to mention the fact that Granny is getting old in years. So why can't everyone just put aside work for just one day and come together for a celebration? This may sound very blunt and rude but yes, this is exactly how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d41p438GL0/TtIO19hZavI/AAAAAAAADVo/e_9WhJ7B5A8/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d41p438GL0/TtIO19hZavI/AAAAAAAADVo/e_9WhJ7B5A8/s640/IMG_0167.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the different families have a colour code assigned. My family was the 'Yellow' team and there were other colours like red, brown, green, purple, pink etc. We were told that black, white and blue aren't 'good' colours, or should I say,&amp;nbsp;auspicious&amp;nbsp;colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q0kcupklNM/TtIPD4Uc35I/AAAAAAAADVw/_yM3h6gzrAY/s1600/IMG_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q0kcupklNM/TtIPD4Uc35I/AAAAAAAADVw/_yM3h6gzrAY/s640/IMG_0172.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my eldest sister to help me take a photo together with my dad and then a funny thing happened. (Ok not really funny but still the process was a little interesting!) My second elder sister joined us, and then my youngest sister and mother, and my brother, any my sister and brother-in-law. So in the end, we had someone else helping us to take a photo.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0h9tUDhrTA/TtIPVxVdVCI/AAAAAAAADV4/rS_wBx0YxnQ/s1600/IMG_0175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0h9tUDhrTA/TtIPVxVdVCI/AAAAAAAADV4/rS_wBx0YxnQ/s640/IMG_0175.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TADAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha I thought that was really funny!! I really am so proud and happy of my family. I think our parents did a great job raising all their five children (not being egoistic or anything, but as compared with the other families, I think we're all really lucky to be the children of our parents.) Our family has discussed about this quite a number of times and each time the conclusion is that my parents brought us up as properly as they could and I'm thankful for that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So then I went to have a picture taken with my beloved granny:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEQuzsmmrxI/TtIPpnK_XbI/AAAAAAAADWA/Z6Auea_AIKI/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEQuzsmmrxI/TtIPpnK_XbI/AAAAAAAADWA/Z6Auea_AIKI/s640/IMG_0180.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(with my extra cousin at the back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I took a picture (pictures, actually) with my younger sister. The both of us just changed our spectacles recently and the designs of the frames are very similar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZLyeEqnQRg/TtIP6HchiUI/AAAAAAAADWI/36Z7yZCEn6o/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZLyeEqnQRg/TtIP6HchiUI/AAAAAAAADWI/36Z7yZCEn6o/s640/IMG_0197.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't we look even more alike now? Hehe. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the lunch, we went to drive around and looked at houses which belong to the upper class residents of Batam. Whoa, seriously, they are overly&amp;nbsp;filthy rich. All the houses are at least two stories high and the designs all look extremely expensive x_x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After driving around we (my brother, my second elder sister, the Kang family, my three guy cousins, my cousin with her husband and my other cousin) set off for another island off Batam. Belakang Padang which literally means behind the Padang, haha! (I think.........) Anyway it's been at least 10 years since I've been there so I was really looking forward to this trip. We waited for a motor boat to ferry us to the island and it was starting to rain. The feeling of being on a motor boat again really made me so nostalgic. I was reminded of my old Kampong house, the one in which I grew up in. Memories, memories~ Hahaha! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alkxa69_kXA/TtIQHYyuKZI/AAAAAAAADWQ/MWO6JBJfay4/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alkxa69_kXA/TtIQHYyuKZI/AAAAAAAADWQ/MWO6JBJfay4/s640/IMG_0225.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We reached our uncle and auntie's house (we stayed at their house) and put down our belongings and waited for the rain to subside before we make our way to all the&amp;nbsp;coffee shops&amp;nbsp;to get our dinner. The rain was heavy and then it was not, and then it was heavy again, and so on and so forth. We left the house when there was a slight drizzle and it began to rain heavily again after we reached the coffee shop, thank goodness. We had our dinner there and it was quite a spread. There were so many good food, hehe :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and on the way back to my uncle's house, we went to buy milk tea from this shop called 'Double Peach'. There's actually a condensed milk brand which goes by that name and yeah the shop served the brand of the condensed milk justice cos the milk tea is really really good. Better than any milk teas I've tried in Singapore, I'm not kidding. And they come in such old-school, classic retro packaging too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk8PMmg1n1g/TtIQjobN43I/AAAAAAAADWg/l7f2ZmfpMjk/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk8PMmg1n1g/TtIQjobN43I/AAAAAAAADWg/l7f2ZmfpMjk/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUIrJ5teaRc/TtIQUNavuzI/AAAAAAAADWY/y-9_I3iZu0Q/s1600/IMG_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eUIrJ5teaRc/TtIQUNavuzI/AAAAAAAADWY/y-9_I3iZu0Q/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's one of my cousins, an ex-hairstylist and a future real estate agent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That's the main highlight actually. The rest of the night was spent on doing work (for me) and watching a-supposedly-horror-movie-but-the-plot-is-like-????? film for the rest. I managed to complete my 20 sketches last night and now I'm left with (still quite a lot) my mood board(s), my tracing of a collared long sleeved shirt, my expanded mindmap and an expository essay in point form. (And I have not bathed nor taken my dinner, whoop whoop!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay I'm drifting off-topic again. My uncle's house has a balcony and the view of Singapore can be seen, though not clear and not very near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYiPHmIYGw4/TtIQqmQUESI/AAAAAAAADWo/ombnAV4eO4o/s1600/IMG_0271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYiPHmIYGw4/TtIQqmQUESI/AAAAAAAADWo/ombnAV4eO4o/s640/IMG_0271.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-os0BSd-ug30/TtIQwj8bCbI/AAAAAAAADWw/eTUO6cX12kg/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-os0BSd-ug30/TtIQwj8bCbI/AAAAAAAADWw/eTUO6cX12kg/s640/IMG_0274.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The part where the lights are, that's Singapore for you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and this morning, we walked around the area and had our breakfast. We had two sets of breakfasts (yes). One at the coffee shop and another set at home because we bought take aways. We had Chendol in the morning! The shop sells ice drinks and desserts like Ice Kachang and Chendol in the morning. Strange but it's okay because they taste great even though they were too generous on the sugar level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei9ZgF4uxYY/TtIQ4Lsm6rI/AAAAAAAADW4/PrO4NP7JMzQ/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei9ZgF4uxYY/TtIQ4Lsm6rI/AAAAAAAADW4/PrO4NP7JMzQ/s640/IMG_0275.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TbtsJFLgys/TtIRDAhT8FI/AAAAAAAADXA/U-KYd_yPmzw/s1600/IMG_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TbtsJFLgys/TtIRDAhT8FI/AAAAAAAADXA/U-KYd_yPmzw/s640/IMG_0276.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then we walked around some more after the first set of breakfast and our auntie brought us to this area where it's like a pavilion by the sea kind of thing. There was a clearer view of Singapore since it's daytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIebhdySagI/TtIRLPEpGII/AAAAAAAADXI/n78uLz4EMfE/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIebhdySagI/TtIRLPEpGII/AAAAAAAADXI/n78uLz4EMfE/s640/IMG_0307.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks quite faint still but the view is more obvious than the one the night before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well then, there was nothing much after that. We soaked our feet in the sea, bathed, packed and prepared to leave. I really enjoyed myself a lot these 3 days and I'm glad I didn't neglect the importance of family value and participation though I had a lot of work to do. I want to and I know I will be able to juggle all these in future. I want to have a balance of relationships but I kinda still suck in balancing but it's okay, if there's a will, there's a way. Definitely. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5582054215253949294?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5582054215253949294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/glimpse-of-kampong-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5582054215253949294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5582054215253949294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/glimpse-of-kampong-life.html' title='A glimpse of a Kampong Life'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d41p438GL0/TtIO19hZavI/AAAAAAAADVo/e_9WhJ7B5A8/s72-c/IMG_0167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4337353946886089998</id><published>2011-11-25T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T00:08:12.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advice'/><title type='text'>An interesting quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Verdana; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Married in white, you will have chosen all right. Married in grey , you will go far away. Married in black, you will wish yourself back. Married in red, you’ll wish yourself dead. Married in blue, you will always be true. Married in pearl, you’ll live in a whirl. Married in green, ashamed to be seen, Married in yellow, ashamed of the fellow. Married in brown, you’ll live out of town. Married in pink, your spirits will sink.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4337353946886089998?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4337353946886089998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/interesting-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4337353946886089998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4337353946886089998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/interesting-quote.html' title='An interesting quote'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4634788873083206386</id><published>2011-11-24T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:37:07.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEW SPECS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><title type='text'>820</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Collected my new pair of spectacles today! :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll look studious from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Pfft, what am I saying. I'm studious all along :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o88Nsbz62sk/Ts5ZyQGAqAI/AAAAAAAADVg/Sz8ekifcRcg/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o88Nsbz62sk/Ts5ZyQGAqAI/AAAAAAAADVg/Sz8ekifcRcg/s400/16.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workload for this weekend is ccccc-razy please! Let's not talk about ComDI (Communicating design ideas) first since there will be a class tomorrow and there will be more work, just that we're still clueless about it. For my other module (fashion illustration and production drawing/design), I have a lot of things to tick off on my to-do list. First off, I have to purchase a set of markers which will cost me at least $70+ (-_-), then I'll have to get a ring file and at least 50 pocket holders. I'll have to think of a title/theme for the assignment, (which is a casual wear collection), record findings from the net, find key images for my 'inspiration' and for the 'trends' going on, come up with a mood board, a&amp;nbsp;colour/fabrics board, an inspiration board. And..... I'll have to complete 20 sketches. WHOOP WHOOP. I have such a fascinating school life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going back to Indonesia tomorrow for my grandmother's birthday. Whoop! Hi everybody, say hello to Novy the screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4634788873083206386?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4634788873083206386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/820.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4634788873083206386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4634788873083206386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/820.html' title='820'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o88Nsbz62sk/Ts5ZyQGAqAI/AAAAAAAADVg/Sz8ekifcRcg/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8231322261299624295</id><published>2011-11-21T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:19:06.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><title type='text'>2111</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O2FuzpE7h24/TsknZ4AtnlI/AAAAAAAADVY/io_TtZC058Y/s1600/13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O2FuzpE7h24/TsknZ4AtnlI/AAAAAAAADVY/io_TtZC058Y/s640/13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy anniversary, BNB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not gonna write much on here given that you'll be receiving a loooooong letter anyway! Thanks for the past 365 days. Be it good or bad, at least there was you through it all. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8231322261299624295?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8231322261299624295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/2111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8231322261299624295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8231322261299624295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/2111.html' title='2111'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O2FuzpE7h24/TsknZ4AtnlI/AAAAAAAADVY/io_TtZC058Y/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7847114208198383264</id><published>2011-11-20T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:55:42.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bestfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So proud of you for attending church :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AA8f-8YqAU/TskE75UUNwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/BLF9xAxLQoQ/s1600/IMG_0025+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AA8f-8YqAU/TskE75UUNwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/BLF9xAxLQoQ/s640/IMG_0025+%25282%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care and see you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7847114208198383264?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7847114208198383264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7847114208198383264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7847114208198383264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/church.html' title='Church'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3AA8f-8YqAU/TskE75UUNwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/BLF9xAxLQoQ/s72-c/IMG_0025+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2138852777594249213</id><published>2011-11-20T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T01:11:04.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'>Something real</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"I want to be skinny to the point where when I sit down my stomach doesn't make a roll. To the point where my thighs are just close enough to the perfect size. To the point where my collar bones stick out. To the point where I don't feel uncomfortable and have to question myself whether I should wear something or not. A body that suits me, satisfies me and everyone else around me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2138852777594249213?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2138852777594249213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/something-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2138852777594249213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2138852777594249213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/something-real.html' title='Something real'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-1054934773838362418</id><published>2011-11-19T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:44:27.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricardo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>RANDOMMMMMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Overdue post 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is going to be a really random post. I took random photographs of random objects at random timings and now I'm posting a random overdue post but it's okay. All of the posts are for my future self. I feel like I'm writing letters to my future self whenever I blog anyway, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one fine day when I was on the car with Ruixian and her dad, I saw this blue van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsHaSL7p__U/TsaJKsF66MI/AAAAAAAADUY/WRi0gyzsFmA/s1600/DSC00493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsHaSL7p__U/TsaJKsF66MI/AAAAAAAADUY/WRi0gyzsFmA/s640/DSC00493.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you see it? No? Nothing special in this photo? Okay hold on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_61RkSyzFTg/TsaJL5KllXI/AAAAAAAADUg/oRumWv7ZZao/s1600/DSC00494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_61RkSyzFTg/TsaJL5KllXI/AAAAAAAADUg/oRumWv7ZZao/s640/DSC00494.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course it is special! It reads &lt;b&gt;6689&lt;/b&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everybody knows that 6689 is NOVY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay maybe not everyone knows but still, this van is driving around looking for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it, I can see it just by the license plate. HAHA. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay I shall let you guys see a photo of my Italian lecturer - Riccardo Zecchin. (Whom up till now, I haven't been able to find on Facebook. How is that even impossible?! I thought Facebook has become a total stalking website for everybody? WHY IS IT THAT I CAN'T FIND MY ITALIAN LECTURER, WHY OH WHY.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay wait, not like he's hot or cute or anything. He's none. As in he's friendly and warm and yeah, the cheerful kind of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2xh554YKrc/TsaJNePbAAI/AAAAAAAADUo/NMymzS7r24o/s1600/DSC00502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2xh554YKrc/TsaJNePbAAI/AAAAAAAADUo/NMymzS7r24o/s640/DSC00502.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway I found this picture funny because he is the Music Man in this photo. Get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and there's this assignment last week in which the class is required to draw a portrait of themselves. How is that possible? First you'll have to take a full body picture of yourself. (Please ask for assistance from your friends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XuTGKlcQzSw/TsaJOiXh8EI/AAAAAAAADUw/lvPG89wDOpE/s1600/DSC00536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XuTGKlcQzSw/TsaJOiXh8EI/AAAAAAAADUw/lvPG89wDOpE/s640/DSC00536.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, then you paint with ink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUnBB9sTJBY/TsaJP76IiXI/AAAAAAAADU4/7lmdJoWB2l0/s1600/DSC00537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUnBB9sTJBY/TsaJP76IiXI/AAAAAAAADU4/7lmdJoWB2l0/s640/DSC00537.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9Ql3WJut8s/TsaJStWXASI/AAAAAAAADVI/ojzJ-TJX_Jw/s1600/DSC00546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9Ql3WJut8s/TsaJStWXASI/AAAAAAAADVI/ojzJ-TJX_Jw/s640/DSC00546.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you sign it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mbUslSIz4eM/TsaJRNI4pxI/AAAAAAAADVA/qfegx8K0Ha4/s1600/DSC00539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mbUslSIz4eM/TsaJRNI4pxI/AAAAAAAADVA/qfegx8K0Ha4/s640/DSC00539.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like the way I signed my name in the picture. So nice and kewtz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OKAY I'M GETTING REALLY SLEEPY.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last random picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubWEj-sWWRw/TsaJJQme0OI/AAAAAAAADUQ/5drB6HT_nio/s1600/DSC00467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubWEj-sWWRw/TsaJJQme0OI/AAAAAAAADUQ/5drB6HT_nio/s640/DSC00467.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I traded my dress which was at $18 for 6 rings which were going at 3 for $10 ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OKAY GOODNIGHT BYEBYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-1054934773838362418?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1054934773838362418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/randommmmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1054934773838362418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1054934773838362418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/randommmmmm.html' title='RANDOMMMMMM'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FsHaSL7p__U/TsaJKsF66MI/AAAAAAAADUY/WRi0gyzsFmA/s72-c/DSC00493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-400661702434890406</id><published>2011-11-19T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:30:27.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walk for Rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School events'/><title type='text'>Walk for Rice, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Overdue post 01&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I'm back blogging but it's okay because I don't have any unfinished work (*shakes butt violently while holding up the peace sign while saying, "You mad, bro?") Teeheeeeeee. Yes that's how happy I am. Okay wait, I don't do all that when I'm happy though.... Haha you should get what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So few days ago.. Not exactly few days ago, I think it was weeks ago? Okay my phone just told me that on the 4th of November 2011, I &lt;b&gt;walked for rice&lt;/b&gt; in school. What's 'Walk for Rice'? It is actually a form of charity work! For every 100 metres you walk, you donate one bowl of rice to the needy and the poor. Sounds good isn't it? Of course it is! I went with Peggy since the rest of my classmates have done so earlier on in the day. The both of us rushed to walk 3 rounds because Italian class was about to start. It was drizzling then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am happy whenever my school organises something like this for us to help the poor. It actually kills two birds with one stone. Firstly, when you walk for the event, you get to exercise and that is beneficial for your body. Secondly, you are actually doing something good for the poor and needy!! I really enjoyed walking for rice. It's a nice experience and I really wanted to walk more rounds but couldn't due to class I was scheduled to have on that day. But nonetheless, it was a great experience and should TP ever have events like this again, I'll definitely participate. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSCNSrFz3H4/TsaHEQCjK5I/AAAAAAAADTw/B_y8Zb5u75w/s1600/DSC00497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSCNSrFz3H4/TsaHEQCjK5I/AAAAAAAADTw/B_y8Zb5u75w/s640/DSC00497.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Banners like this were hung through the trees surrounding the place blocked off for the event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyxkjaLLV_k/TsaHGrYxxOI/AAAAAAAADT4/FAeqGNz8NS0/s1600/DSC00498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyxkjaLLV_k/TsaHGrYxxOI/AAAAAAAADT4/FAeqGNz8NS0/s640/DSC00498.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this so cute and encouraging! Yeah I think it's supposed to motivate the walkers and to let them feel good about themselves, haha! I couldn't resist not taking a photo though. So when I missed the chance to take the phone on my first round, I took it on my second round. Heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrTdA9JGjbQ/TsaHHxHQ3PI/AAAAAAAADUA/GvXzHh59LRs/s1600/DSC00500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrTdA9JGjbQ/TsaHHxHQ3PI/AAAAAAAADUA/GvXzHh59LRs/s640/DSC00500.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My three awesome sticks!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(P.S. Aren't those colours great together? Hehehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOcZXmMCak8/TsaHJ43yXxI/AAAAAAAADUI/xCafeKY7HIo/s1600/DSC00501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOcZXmMCak8/TsaHJ43yXxI/AAAAAAAADUI/xCafeKY7HIo/s640/DSC00501.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SO PROUD OF MY SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I LOVE TP.&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/7948837370705879664-400661702434890406?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/400661702434890406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/walk-for-rice-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/400661702434890406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/400661702434890406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/walk-for-rice-anyone.html' title='Walk for Rice, anyone?'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSCNSrFz3H4/TsaHEQCjK5I/AAAAAAAADTw/B_y8Zb5u75w/s72-c/DSC00497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-5405542717987494350</id><published>2011-11-18T05:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T05:31:35.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><title type='text'>Strong mind :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The time now is 5:28AM and I just want to blog to express how happy I am and how proud I am of myself for my determination and will to stay up the entire night completing my assignments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, I've completed my A2 drawing and my 40 sketches. *Applause* Hehehe. Okay my neck is aching like mad now. Gonna pack up and brush my teeth and head to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good night/good morning. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wquotIGziag/TsV8e6AS1pI/AAAAAAAADTY/RXPiBLJFRAs/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wquotIGziag/TsV8e6AS1pI/AAAAAAAADTY/RXPiBLJFRAs/s640/IMG_0038.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPYGIRL94&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-no-vxh1jJ5M/TsV8gAoHQEI/AAAAAAAADTg/hPe0UM27oX4/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-no-vxh1jJ5M/TsV8gAoHQEI/AAAAAAAADTg/hPe0UM27oX4/s640/7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-5405542717987494350?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/5405542717987494350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/strong-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5405542717987494350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/5405542717987494350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/strong-mind.html' title='Strong mind :)'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wquotIGziag/TsV8e6AS1pI/AAAAAAAADTY/RXPiBLJFRAs/s72-c/IMG_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-2257425153701540853</id><published>2011-11-17T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T02:24:43.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prawns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Prawney~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lunch I cooked for my sister and I :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59aT4xNfq2E/TsP53GYuc6I/AAAAAAAADTQ/URY6znQIw3I/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59aT4xNfq2E/TsP53GYuc6I/AAAAAAAADTQ/URY6znQIw3I/s640/IMG_0034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBiBm6mRjjo/TsP4lwiHi7I/AAAAAAAADS4/wNbvU7Dzj4E/s1600/IMG_0031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBiBm6mRjjo/TsP4lwiHi7I/AAAAAAAADS4/wNbvU7Dzj4E/s640/IMG_0031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCH_rChoMW4/TsP5bS_5XVI/AAAAAAAADTI/xc9Zn6geAYM/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCH_rChoMW4/TsP5bS_5XVI/AAAAAAAADTI/xc9Zn6geAYM/s640/IMG_0033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JkSWq6uAt9I/TsP4_Ixo0VI/AAAAAAAADTA/--n2Pkg20oY/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JkSWq6uAt9I/TsP4_Ixo0VI/AAAAAAAADTA/--n2Pkg20oY/s640/IMG_0032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha I used up all the prawns that were in the fridge. It's obvious isn't it? :x&lt;br /&gt;The prawn dumplings were ready-made so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway I'm not supposed to be blogging but I just want to save this post for my future self. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buona notte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Not really, I'm still doing work though!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-2257425153701540853?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/2257425153701540853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/prawney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2257425153701540853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/2257425153701540853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/prawney.html' title='Prawney~'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59aT4xNfq2E/TsP53GYuc6I/AAAAAAAADTQ/URY6znQIw3I/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-3389064857287254582</id><published>2011-11-14T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T00:12:12.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='URGH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angsty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RANT'/><title type='text'>PISSED OFF TTM</title><content type='html'>I AM SO FREAKING PISSED OFF RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid phone connections can go and die, seriously. It's not cool to listen to robotic voices when I'm really urgent in looking for the person on the phone. But then again the person is damn SKNGASJGNRIGN too for falling asleep on me, GAHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO PISSED OFF NOW I CAN KILL A MILLION ANTS.&lt;br /&gt;AGJRWIGJRWIGJRWGIOJRIG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH SO PISSED SO PISSED SO PISSED OMG&lt;br /&gt;THE MORE I THINK ABOUT IT THE MORE PISSED I AM RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. EGJEWIGJEWIGJWIOGJWGIOWJGIOWJ&lt;br /&gt;DAMNIT&lt;br /&gt;GNWIGWRIGJRWIGJWRIGJRMIJFIOJRSIOFJEWFRW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-3389064857287254582?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/3389064857287254582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/pissed-off-ttm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3389064857287254582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/3389064857287254582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/pissed-off-ttm.html' title='PISSED OFF TTM'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-7775893740217961918</id><published>2011-11-11T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T23:40:18.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11:11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/11/11'/><title type='text'>From a year ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My boyfriend is an ass. Totally. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks for hacking into my Facebook, Twitter, blog ah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJ0M3Wct80/Tr1BNY9fswI/AAAAAAAADSw/TYtHz7-7kbI/s1600/Image534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJ0M3Wct80/Tr1BNY9fswI/AAAAAAAADSw/TYtHz7-7kbI/s400/Image534.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But most of all, thank you for remembering the date you promised a year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And thank you for spending 11-11-11 11.11PM with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-7775893740217961918?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/7775893740217961918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-year-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7775893740217961918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/7775893740217961918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-year-ago.html' title='From a year ago'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHJ0M3Wct80/Tr1BNY9fswI/AAAAAAAADSw/TYtHz7-7kbI/s72-c/Image534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-104199655060722034</id><published>2011-11-11T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T00:26:05.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason typed this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2111'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11/11/11'/><title type='text'>11.11.11.11.11.11</title><content type='html'>I love novrianti santosooooooooooooooo &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;shes bathing in the toilet now LOL but who cares,she thinks that im some blog nerd that doesn know how to hack into her things and stuff or use a blog but haiz. Smart tan still came and post this. lalalalalalalalalala merry christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-104199655060722034?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/104199655060722034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111111111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/104199655060722034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/104199655060722034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111111111.html' title='11.11.11.11.11.11'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-8523544244033978405</id><published>2011-11-11T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:13:23.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BNB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17th Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Happy seventeenth!!!!</title><content type='html'>(Finally blogging about my birthday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the minutes leading to my birthday, I had a terrible and horrible and totally vegetable bad stomach ache. It ached so much that I had to make several trips to the toilet but each time I end up with unfinished business, if you get what I mean. So there goes the entire cycle repeating, me rushing to the toilet, signed a contract but there's unfinished business, leave the meeting room, then yeah everything repeats, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Isabelle called me at 11:55PM or so I think! Then we talked on the phone and all and as we were talking, my phone received messages and Jason wished me on MSN and the stream of wall posts began to flood Facebook, haha! It was pretty exciting you know, to see the number of people wishing you slowly and steadily increasing. But there's one thing that gets me though. With the information displayed on Facebook, you can really see who are the ones who bother to remember/wish you on your birthday. Sure it gets pretty nice when tons of people wish you via Facebook but that got me wondering, let's say Facebook doesn't post on your home-page who are having their birthdays and so on, who would be the ones who remember? And what with the reminder on Facebook, people hardly text/call to personally wish you anymore. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Isabelle and Marjorie, for the phone calls! And so sorry my phone died halfway through the conversation, haha! Thank you everyone who wished me be it via phone calls/emails/texts/MSN/Facebook etc. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the first to call was Isabelle, first to text (at 23:59) was Jing Yi, first to text (at 00:00) was Godric, first to wish me on MSN was Jason, first to wish me on Facebook was again, Jason. Hahaha. Oh and Jason was again the one who was the first to wish me in person. I don't know what my brother was doing, sad. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the morning of my birthday, Jason was supposed to come over my place at 9 in the morning but I woke up at 9.30 to his text saying that I gotta rise and shine because he's on his way already. In which I panicked and hurry went to wash up and everything. The moment I came out of the toilet, Jason was outside of my house with Mac Breakfast, hehehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUGmHBPTPFs/TryzUr7Oy8I/AAAAAAAADR4/ApVWM00B6UA/s1600/DSC02456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUGmHBPTPFs/TryzUr7Oy8I/AAAAAAAADR4/ApVWM00B6UA/s640/DSC02456.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I don't know if I want to eat Big Breakfast or Sausage McGriddles so in the end he bought both, d'awwwwww. :) :) :) I took the Big Breakfast in the end because I wanted to have the egg and I wanted to have the hotcakes so yeah, haha! And somewhere along the end of our breakfast my brother went to cook instant noodles for himself so he asked Jason and I if we wanted some but we said no. But..... right after my brother finished cooking his noodles, and after the aroma of the noodles drifted from the kitchen to the dining area, Jason said he's hungry. LOL. Yeah that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at home because I needed to finish my sketches. He helped me with the re-sketch of my 1-point perspective drawing, thanks BNB! I went to prepare to head out after I completed the sketching and I got damn annoyed because I didn't know what to wear.. Okay it sounds damn lame and everything but I was really so frustrated looking at my wardrobe and having no clue at all what to pick out from there, uffa. I swear I got so angry that I teared, LOLLLLLL. Aiya. Whatever. So then after preparing we headed out. The plan was to get to E!Hub to catch a movie (In Time) but there wasn't any suitable movie timings so we settled for 'Tower Heist' instead. Okay the plan was to have lunch at Just Acia, watch a movie, go bowling, then head to Everything with Fries for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXFrii1EzPo/TryzznxjieI/AAAAAAAADSA/LNEO_ytlvJE/s1600/DSC02463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXFrii1EzPo/TryzznxjieI/AAAAAAAADSA/LNEO_ytlvJE/s400/DSC02463.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm1sAH8BxqA/Try0QuEcmxI/AAAAAAAADSI/h4FYJLgYAu8/s1600/DSC02465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm1sAH8BxqA/Try0QuEcmxI/AAAAAAAADSI/h4FYJLgYAu8/s400/DSC02465.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d76jq89Bvjo/Try05CELtII/AAAAAAAADSQ/64NFJ7l7zeU/s1600/DSC02483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d76jq89Bvjo/Try05CELtII/AAAAAAAADSQ/64NFJ7l7zeU/s640/DSC02483.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the tickets first before heading to Just Acia and weeeeee, it's been about a year plus since I've been there so I was really looking forward to it and every option on the menu look really appealing, haha! In the end I settled for I-don't-know-what and Jason had Tom Yum Pasta or something like that. Ordered a few sides to go along as well, heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwDawg9UB7o/Try1apWO2OI/AAAAAAAADSY/65Opv9Nbp5A/s1600/DSC02511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwDawg9UB7o/Try1apWO2OI/AAAAAAAADSY/65Opv9Nbp5A/s640/DSC02511.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a reaaaaaaally filling lunch we went to watch 'Tower Heist'. It's a good film because it is really funny and yeah, it's funny. I don't know what else to say because the movie is supposed to be a comedy so I guess it'd good since we found it to be funny.. Right? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I got annoyed at the later part of the day too because there wasn't any Strawberry Shortcake at any of the shops I've been eyeing for :( I wanted to try Rive Gauche's strawberry shortcake and I've been mentally having it for a few weeks but when we got there, it's sold out.......... By then I was already like -_- cos you know.. A birthday cake..? Ok. Walked all over T1 but there wasn't any cake that looked appetising at all. Headed down to TM because I wanted to settle for Four Leaves' strawberry shortcake but guess what, it's sold out too. (-_-)''''' My mood was already zero then. UFFAAAAAAAA. But thanks Jason for trying and trying&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a chocolate mousse cake from Polar in the end and we cabbed back to my place. It was already 9 (x_x) Had a mini celebration near the swimming pool and then we took lots and lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCmaz5ODOhM/Try2PaczYlI/AAAAAAAADSg/Mw8L1Y-PT14/s1600/DSC02565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCmaz5ODOhM/Try2PaczYlI/AAAAAAAADSg/Mw8L1Y-PT14/s640/DSC02565.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot to mention, Jason bought me a helium balloon and 3 stalks of red roses too......... D'AWWWWWWWWW. Thank you heheh ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O2NXJCB617w/Try2vjEpNfI/AAAAAAAADSo/Y6nIpjmhhHY/s1600/DSC02612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O2NXJCB617w/Try2vjEpNfI/AAAAAAAADSo/Y6nIpjmhhHY/s640/DSC02612.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-8523544244033978405?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/8523544244033978405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-seventeenth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8523544244033978405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/8523544244033978405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-seventeenth.html' title='Happy seventeenth!!!!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUGmHBPTPFs/TryzUr7Oy8I/AAAAAAAADR4/ApVWM00B6UA/s72-c/DSC02456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4833766449352619672</id><published>2011-11-10T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:03:09.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bestfriend'/><title type='text'>Long lost time</title><content type='html'>Okay I think I'll blog about my birthday and all later on when I get back from school and after I have dinner/catch up session with Isabelle the Ning square!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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So I have quite some time to spare right now because my lesson (Italian) starts at 6PM today and there's no Drawing Essentials class, fuck yes. Anyway I wanna do up a proper post on my cousin's wedding, my birthday, school/life these few days and yeah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cousin's wedding (5th November 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro and I woke up early on Saturday morning planning to get the earlier ferry booking and get back to Batam. We woke up at around 7 but when I woke up at 7 my brother was already bathing. So I went back to sleep but when I woke up at 7.40, he was still in the bathroom (-_-) Anyway I complained about his long visit to the bathroom straight after he came out and then I went to bathe. Got ready and all but had a last minute change of plans because my cousin (mother of Rikyu, Mieko and Ryuu) wants to go back together with us as well. In the end we left house at around 9 I think. I can't really remember. Took a cab to Harbor Front and left for Batam. Met up with my father, my elder sister, my brother-in-law and my younger sister and the seven of us took another ferry to Tanjung Pinang. In case you don't know where that is, it is a city further away from Batam that is near Bintan. I'm sure most people would have heard of Bintan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't really have much time to spare when we got to the hotel there but we did managed to grab a quick bite at the nearby coffeeshop before heading to the bridal shop for our make up and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LFmv4_XUo8/Trt62MtQOjI/AAAAAAAADQw/YGuB68cE5rA/s1600/DSC00508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LFmv4_XUo8/Trt62MtQOjI/AAAAAAAADQw/YGuB68cE5rA/s400/DSC00508.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I've said in the earlier post, the wedding was simple but yet it was beautiful. I just love weddings so maybe my opinion would be biased, hahaha. It's so nice to see a couple celebrating their love and letting others witness the reunion of the relationship, ahhhhh so sweet! Hahaha :) So then yeah we went up to sing and all for the couple and you know what, I actually made a short speech on stage. Short. Yet still so scary and all! We were in the middle of the song-singing and there was this part in which there's only the melody, but no lyrics. And so I urged the group to say something to wish the couple or something but we were like 'Why don't you say it?', 'I don't know how!' and etc. So in a moment of impulse, I grabbed the mic and said in Mandarin that we wish the couple to grow old together and to have a child soon, yeah something along that line. Do you know how shocked I was at myself? My gosh.. Anyway it was a good experience since it was a well-wishing kind of thing, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SD3juHpF4v8/Trt9VD7rmzI/AAAAAAAADQ4/ZcdOyLZSEaY/s1600/DSC_0272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SD3juHpF4v8/Trt9VD7rmzI/AAAAAAAADQ4/ZcdOyLZSEaY/s640/DSC_0272.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unglam. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning all of us went to the same coffeeshop and had our breakfast. I know I'm not supposed to drink tea or milk tea or anything but the milk tea at that coffeeshop is REALLY good, seriously. Better than any milk tea I've ever drank in Singapore. That should say something. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a group of us went up to my aunt's place to see her cat, WHICH IS FREAKING ADORABLE AND FAT. Haha! It is seriously very intelligent and cute, gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it'll have weird poses like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiI45ziVZ5E/Trt_KwkXGcI/AAAAAAAADRA/_FFlhkQU7vQ/s1600/DSC00517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiI45ziVZ5E/Trt_KwkXGcI/AAAAAAAADRA/_FFlhkQU7vQ/s400/DSC00517.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent around 30 minutes at my aunt's place. Most of the time my younger sister and I were just playing around with the cat and got amazed/freaked out by its actions and poses, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, on a really random note, I really like my mother's sense of dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seZK0YGaW08/TruAH9j8Q2I/AAAAAAAADRI/v1TfUpe1n8U/s1600/DSC00510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-seZK0YGaW08/TruAH9j8Q2I/AAAAAAAADRI/v1TfUpe1n8U/s640/DSC00510.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No wonder I want to dress fashionably as well (or try my best to) Hehe ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and my mother and my eldest sister helped to braid my hair that day too! I liked it a lot because I have never had my hair braided long enough for it to really last the entire day or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FKaM9Upnvps/TruBEOB-e5I/AAAAAAAADRQ/zouAE3vd9DA/s1600/DSC00522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FKaM9Upnvps/TruBEOB-e5I/AAAAAAAADRQ/zouAE3vd9DA/s640/DSC00522.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then all of us went back to either Singapore or back to our own house but my family and I went back to Batam to celebrate my birthday, heheh. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to this seafood restaurant by the sea for dinner and it's delicious, it's really nice (duh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i-iqGOLTQs/TruDTcM2Q4I/AAAAAAAADRY/lD2pEQbdlrA/s1600/897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i-iqGOLTQs/TruDTcM2Q4I/AAAAAAAADRY/lD2pEQbdlrA/s640/897.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtJjk8w9N8E/TruDtYeOQ_I/AAAAAAAADRg/ORzUSmyk5ys/s1600/898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtJjk8w9N8E/TruDtYeOQ_I/AAAAAAAADRg/ORzUSmyk5ys/s640/898.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRD8XTbR90U/TruEJJ-1AcI/AAAAAAAADRo/Wf2geG99nlY/s1600/901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRD8XTbR90U/TruEJJ-1AcI/AAAAAAAADRo/Wf2geG99nlY/s640/901.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good dinner, we ate and talked and took photos. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you Dad, Mum, Sis(s), Bro, and Bro-in-law :)&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/7948837370705879664-1141169731963164271?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/1141169731963164271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1141169731963164271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/1141169731963164271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding.html' title='Wedding!'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LFmv4_XUo8/Trt62MtQOjI/AAAAAAAADQw/YGuB68cE5rA/s72-c/DSC00508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7948837370705879664.post-4920181305107752857</id><published>2011-11-09T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T11:48:28.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indonesia'/><title type='text'>A wedding, and a birthday</title><content type='html'>Hey there! So in the past week, I attended my cousin's wedding at Tanjung Pinang and I celebrated my seventeenth birthday. Quite a hectic schedule, eh? Haha kidding. Anyway this is going to be a short post (not to mention a random one) since I'm supposed to be studying for my Italian quiz. I hope I can keep up the 9/10 standard or even better, score full marks. Since other people from my class can do it, I have no reason to believe why I can't, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so it was a really nice wedding, simple, but nice. I like how all of us (the cousins) went up the stage and sang a song for the newly-wedded couple. I like how loud we were when we were shouting 'Yam Seng!' I like how happy everybody looked that nice. I'm just a sucker for romance and weddings, I teared so many times at different weddings, my gosh. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a picture of my full family, all looking happy, all striking the same peace sign, all looking as one family. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T03KyD7e27k/Trn23EPadwI/AAAAAAAADQo/44W6uTnQP3s/s1600/870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T03KyD7e27k/Trn23EPadwI/AAAAAAAADQo/44W6uTnQP3s/s640/870.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7948837370705879664-4920181305107752857?l=damn-thefuture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/feeds/4920181305107752857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding-and-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4920181305107752857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7948837370705879664/posts/default/4920181305107752857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damn-thefuture.blogspot.com/2011/11/wedding-and-birthday.html' title='A wedding, and a birthday'/><author><name>Novy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13853826332672554826</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLJc7JU7QQU/TXogGvvQCcI/AAAAAAAACyY/7HDFqGjpS14/s220/DSC07138.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T03KyD7e27k/Trn23EPadwI/AAAAAAAADQo/44W6uTnQP3s/s72-c/870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
