<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:38:09.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm telling you the sun never goes away</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-5563902581181632269</id><published>2007-05-14T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T11:02:03.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYEBYE!</title><content type='html'>It's time to say BYBYE. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;195Post - 2005 to 2007&lt;br /&gt;943Posts - 2002 to 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's just about time.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want the link?&lt;br /&gt;Message me babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-5563902581181632269?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/5563902581181632269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=5563902581181632269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/5563902581181632269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/5563902581181632269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/05/byebye.html' title='BYEBYE!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-4260401209579653110</id><published>2007-04-17T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T09:16:22.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell,babes.</title><content type='html'>I think it's time to say goodbye to blogger :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see :D&lt;br /&gt;3days to friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hey hey you you, i don't like your girlfriend x( &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-4260401209579653110?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/4260401209579653110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=4260401209579653110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/4260401209579653110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/4260401209579653110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/04/farewellbabes.html' title='Farewell,babes.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-2226605973097560443</id><published>2007-04-16T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:51:56.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOT!</title><content type='html'>I fell off the face of the earth. I know, i know, you've heard that excuse a zillion times :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, this barbiedoll has been busy working and a slave for money :/&lt;br /&gt;I've been a tired girl every single day, i lost my life somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i have to start partying and get the stamina back!&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO BUY STAMINA PUR-LEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another twenty minutes to kill and its byebye Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all my dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i go, the sexyebabiedoll (HAHA!) says hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RiNHBKXOROI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jIRBV8FCdW4/s1600-h/615830704l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RiNHBKXOROI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jIRBV8FCdW4/s320/615830704l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053961292127028450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-2226605973097560443?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/2226605973097560443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=2226605973097560443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/2226605973097560443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/2226605973097560443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/04/whot.html' title='WHOT!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RiNHBKXOROI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jIRBV8FCdW4/s72-c/615830704l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-7260070089979784935</id><published>2007-02-03T05:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T05:44:46.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hopeFUL,not.</title><content type='html'>Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's try to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="boyfriend" src="http://img117.echo.cx/img117/6484/cimg06702bv.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOtEARyWQI/AAAAAAAAADI/nf0MvDqw8e4/s1600-h/CIMG6323.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOunARyWRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OT6KGMXmvAs/s1600-h/CIMG6220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOunARyWRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OT6KGMXmvAs/s200/CIMG6220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027053594188339474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOvmARyWSI/AAAAAAAAADY/8q222oZqSL4/s1600-h/CIMG6323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOvmARyWSI/AAAAAAAAADY/8q222oZqSL4/s200/CIMG6323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027054676520098082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;amthebedroomganster!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry don't make sense, and it shouldn't make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;goodBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-7260070089979784935?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/7260070089979784935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=7260070089979784935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/7260070089979784935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/7260070089979784935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/02/hopefulnot.html' title='hopeFUL,not.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcOunARyWRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OT6KGMXmvAs/s72-c/CIMG6220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-4897339676469153317</id><published>2007-02-02T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T10:49:30.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chingchongchiang!</title><content type='html'>OH MAN!&lt;br /&gt;Blogger really sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i might just kiss blogspot goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i promised to upload peektures, there you go (:&lt;br /&gt;Am too lazy to photoshop, so collage is the way to go love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The throat hurts, the nose is running and am HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite, enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zouk with the myBOY :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIlNgkvsxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JlH8pI7HPgA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026621048111477522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIlNgkvsxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JlH8pI7HPgA/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bestfriends- Mel&amp;Cyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIk7QkvswI/AAAAAAAAACo/hIRfnamWdNs/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026620734578864898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIk7QkvswI/AAAAAAAAACo/hIRfnamWdNs/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of cos, your's truly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIkqAkvsvI/AAAAAAAAACg/eTLR1ClCREk/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026620438226121458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIkqAkvsvI/AAAAAAAAACg/eTLR1ClCREk/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, rest time!&lt;br /&gt;More to come babehs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-4897339676469153317?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/4897339676469153317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=4897339676469153317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/4897339676469153317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/4897339676469153317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/02/chingchongchiang.html' title='Chingchongchiang!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RcIlNgkvsxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JlH8pI7HPgA/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-6762781590180127658</id><published>2007-02-01T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:23:26.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>foreverTWENTYone</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Hello all, thanks for all the smses, gifts and coming for the bbq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to update pictures SOOON!&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy, being sick. ;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;amTHEbedROOMganster!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-6762781590180127658?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/6762781590180127658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=6762781590180127658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/6762781590180127658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/6762781590180127658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/02/forevertwentyone.html' title='foreverTWENTYone'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-138923797214443877</id><published>2007-01-23T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:01:02.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27thJan2007(Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;EastCoastResort@1110 East Coast&lt;br /&gt;Blk C room3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect presents from everyone of you!&lt;br /&gt;If not i deny entry! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catchya there!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-138923797214443877?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/138923797214443877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=138923797214443877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/138923797214443877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/138923797214443877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/01/toot.html' title='TOOT!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-9186375047726155208</id><published>2007-01-19T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T22:40:01.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, i see the true you.</title><content type='html'>STOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I saw XXX and XXX at XXX place, why you not there?"&lt;br /&gt;"XXX is inside, how come you here? You two quarrel ah?"&lt;br /&gt;"What happened to XXX and you? Why seldom see you two hang out together?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP ASKING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i not there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because XXX didn't ask me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe am not free?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe XXX found a new friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate stepping into somewhere familiar and stupid questions popped.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, i know you love me thats why you bother to ask, or bother to waste 5cents to sms, BUT am sorry i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break from everything.&lt;br /&gt;I have too much on my plate and i can't take in anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Give me a break all you fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-9186375047726155208?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/9186375047726155208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=9186375047726155208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/9186375047726155208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/9186375047726155208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-i-see-true-you.html' title='Today, i see the true you.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-220583051475530225</id><published>2007-01-18T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T02:17:14.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>naip.</title><content type='html'>Maybe sometimes, we should expect less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-220583051475530225?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/220583051475530225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=220583051475530225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/220583051475530225'/><link 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YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-6389249091172803069?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/6389249091172803069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=6389249091172803069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/6389249091172803069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/6389249091172803069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/omfg.html' title='OMFG!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-8315755813628522365</id><published>2006-12-23T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T19:50:17.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Santa this Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Last night at Zouk was madness.&lt;br /&gt;It's pack like sardins and stupid fools just have to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why drink and be drunk and act silly?&lt;br /&gt;No brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nose is giving way and am having fever.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the weather.&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RY0WYE-728I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Vk63Shxf50o/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-14gs6hgY4/RY0WYE-728I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Vk63Shxf50o/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011686563243613122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V for VivoCity&lt;br /&gt;D for Disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E for Eragon.&lt;br /&gt;F for Failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-8315755813628522365?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/8315755813628522365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=8315755813628522365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Hung&amp;Over</title><content type='html'>The weekend was total madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Flaming&lt;br /&gt;6 jugs of Long island&lt;br /&gt;3 jugs of Whisky dry&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of Chivas&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of Johnny walker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with 12 people, you find a mad den at Zouk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN UNITED LOST! HURRAY!&lt;br /&gt;CHELSEA IS CATCHING UP :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;Two points baybe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, The triple Cs and boyfriend will meet up soon. Urm, that's if everyone's ready to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, menses is eating me whole.&lt;br /&gt;I will let the pictures do the job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, this is like weeks ago urm, maybe months! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7220.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7220.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Melissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7221.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Cyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7224.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Cass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend that zoomed passed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7249.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a party without my boy? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7231.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7248.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7248.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fools!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/CIMG7246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r240/nanahoh/th_CIMG7246.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charsiew, the m*t fighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, the rain is driving me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;IMISHYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bybye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-1871036048340337273?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/1871036048340337273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/1871036048340337273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/hung.html' title='Hung&amp;Over'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116594121150050162</id><published>2006-12-13T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:33:31.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?</title><content type='html'>Ohh, Barbie doll came alive :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/1600/104212/DSC00113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/320/771964/DSC00113.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, now now, i need to start growing my hair and stop cutting it!&lt;br /&gt;LONG HAIR FOR THE WIN :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone willing to pack my wardrobe for me?&lt;br /&gt;Ten dollars per trip! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's falling apart. There's a war in the drobe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyah, am random.&lt;br /&gt;Off to watch SCV! My family's second brother is damn cute please! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116594121150050162?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116594121150050162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116594121150050162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/what.html' title='WHAT?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116578634431440974</id><published>2006-12-10T05:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T05:35:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG</title><content type='html'>It was Zouk Out last night.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go, depsite the numerous calls and several available ticket's bait!&lt;br /&gt;I heard Jeff was good, still i stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applaud me, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saw3&lt;/b&gt;, was grusome.&lt;br /&gt;It nearly killed me.&lt;br /&gt;And i couldn't have proper meals for two days.&lt;br /&gt;The pool of blood i saw in the movie can compare to the amount of blood i lose during period for the last i don't know how many years of my life. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, i still give it 3.5 stars, go catch it!&lt;br /&gt;A word of advice, watch Saw2 first if you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the world who think my dearest boy zoned into the outer space, he is still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/1600/591857/DSC00066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/400/634115/DSC00066.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still around to chew my fingers around (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/1600/838620/DSC00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4080/121/400/739775/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still as lengzai ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it's been a horrid week.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me, i need better luck and lots of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116578634431440974?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116578634431440974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116578634431440974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/zomg.html' title='ZOMG'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116540938688215982</id><published>2006-12-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:49:46.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I think am too far away,&lt;br /&gt;I think you lost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too little, too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116540938688215982?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116540938688215982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116540938688215982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116540938688215982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116540938688215982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116530936577673276</id><published>2006-12-05T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:03:06.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Feet.</title><content type='html'>Tell me something good.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you love me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happyfeet, mambo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the little things that we human beings forget.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't understand why we are the way we are.&lt;br /&gt;How things got so shitey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe, if you think of the times i gave in and let things  breathe.&lt;br /&gt;You would realised, am your worthy friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life seems upside down and the flu just won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday,my boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116530936577673276?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116530936577673276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116530936577673276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116530936577673276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116530936577673276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-feet.html' title='Happy Feet.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116435186015715644</id><published>2006-11-24T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T15:04:20.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruel beings</title><content type='html'>I'm not perfect but my flaws make me unique and special. It's my life and I  make the rules.&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome to live by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I don't understand human beings.&lt;br /&gt;The things they do and the things they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, leave me alone if &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; can't be true.&lt;br /&gt;I need some peace from this bustling city filled with anger and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;Keep those extra faces, dear. Show me the true you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 16th month, my boy!&lt;br /&gt;HappyFeet here we come :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang,bang I shot you down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116435186015715644?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116435186015715644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116435186015715644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116435186015715644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116435186015715644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/cruel-beings.html' title='Cruel beings'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116351723719759568</id><published>2006-11-14T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:29:08.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RollerCoaster</title><content type='html'>Is it really true "we love without a reason and without reason we hate?"&lt;br /&gt;A play of words, but this makes so much sense to me. &lt;br /&gt;How all these petty arguments that we indulge in from time to time often resulting in a "whatever,okay bye" or "WHAT" ( in that ultimate sick tone) &lt;br /&gt;But, I realized something today that am very fond of saying "what". Its almost like I get an orgasm from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very infamous "YA! (pause) WHHHHAT?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau, Singapore is all about  money.&lt;br /&gt;Replace EZ-link card - $21&lt;br /&gt;Replace ATM card - $5&lt;br /&gt;Relace Debit card - $20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an expensive place to live it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND TIONG BAHRU PLAZA HAS MOS BURGER NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Teriyaki Chicken Burger. WHOOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/DSC00039.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/DSC00039.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IlOVEMYBOY! HOHO:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENDNOTE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how i look like in 2003, and it's my EZlink picture. YOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes dear, you're suprised, i looked exactly the same. POOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Scan10046.JPG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/Scan10046.JPG.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116351723719759568?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116351723719759568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116351723719759568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/rollercoaster.html' title='RollerCoaster'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116336075071800964</id><published>2006-11-12T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T03:45:50.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>I don't understand mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was shite, i lost my student pass, money, atm card, debit card and my goddam good wow cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CASS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week will be a better one.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal3-0.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116336075071800964?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116336075071800964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116336075071800964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116336075071800964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116336075071800964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116304431044196463</id><published>2006-11-09T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:51:50.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, all!</title><content type='html'>Eat, drink and be merry.&lt;br /&gt;For tomorrow, we may diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way to lose 10pounds in 2weeks, &lt;br /&gt;and keep it off, is to chop off your damn leg. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dingdong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TripleCs meeting tomorrow with that boyfriend of  mine.&lt;br /&gt;Camera's charged all for you three sweet girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myboy, i love you. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, everyone, smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116304431044196463?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116304431044196463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116304431044196463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116304431044196463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116304431044196463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-all.html' title='Hello, all!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116192872365628726</id><published>2006-10-27T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T14:01:32.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance is bliss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ignorance is a bliss, that's what people say. I, myself truly believe in that statement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turn back the time till you were once a primary one student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try to remember how you react to people's criticism,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how happy you were on receiving sweets as reward from your mother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, take a breather, reflect on how you would to react on the same scenario. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure it will be totally different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the age of growing up, I am very sure that all of us think much deeper, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which complicates a lot of things that happen in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even small little critics make us go wondering why we are not good enough. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what i wrote two years ago, for some writing modules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh pardon the rotten english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The point is, today, i still think&lt;em&gt; Ignorance is bliss&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What say you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well, i smell the weekends, but I have zillions of to dos and assignment dues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, enjoy life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116192872365628726?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116192872365628726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116192872365628726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/ignorance-is-bliss.html' title='Ignorance is bliss.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116152950686601109</id><published>2006-10-22T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:05:06.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baybe, am back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could easily hate a large number of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact, i have &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated lazy people, thin people, succesful people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated my mom, sometimes for her constant demands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated Ian for holding so much of himself back from me, to make me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated beggars even though its not their fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really hate those charity muggers twats who stop you everywhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to get every cents off you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate things that make me feel guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But today, i love my boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although he's half the time busy with wow. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy fifteen months, babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG7142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to rush stupid project.&lt;br /&gt;Toopid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116152950686601109?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/116152950686601109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=116152950686601109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116152950686601109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116152950686601109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/baybe-am-back.html' title='Baybe, am back!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-116045657233363413</id><published>2006-10-10T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T13:02:52.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead barbie doll.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;She died in a car crash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-116045657233363413?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116045657233363413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/116045657233363413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/dead-barbie-doll.html' title='Dead barbie doll.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115972668518348288</id><published>2006-10-01T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T02:18:55.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Who the hell drinks on a Sunday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was crazy, sad, emo, fun, trigger happy, filled with love and what have you.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, we're drunk.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Children's day.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115972668518348288?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115972668518348288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115972668518348288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115919737825434415</id><published>2006-09-25T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T23:16:18.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday is sleepy day.</title><content type='html'>I promise myself i will be good, wake up at 7am to give that boy morning call, get up at 745am to get ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;I set 5alarms on the phone so that i will keep to my promise. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, i woke up at 7am him up for school and i happily went back to sleep. And of cos, i remember switching it off and when i finally got up at 815, it was pouring like crazy. :) It's a sign baby! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school wasn't bad. Minority Report sucks, because it's as boring as it was the first time i watched it ;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to leave the pictures to do the talking, but blogger is shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, am upset Jonathan lost to Hady. I mean, Jonathan better looking leh, and i thought he sang better.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't you think there's some kinda conspiracy going on? Singapore Idol was 3rd Olinda, 2nd theAHbeng and First was Taufik(spelling?). And Singapore Idol 2 HAS THE SAME LINE UP! OMG. Well, Hady might become the next 7eleven spokesman. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, i just think we should stop having all these SI, Superstars and what have you. It's getting too damn diluted. It's not about talent anymore. I love watching cable's Supernova. Their performance are way better than ours. And it's about talent, of cos there are popularity votes, but the judges have the final say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doo ;/ am still sad Jonathan didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep. My eyes are turning red and it's tearing :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good week ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115919737825434415?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115919737825434415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115919737825434415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115919737825434415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115919737825434415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/monday-is-sleepy-day.html' title='Monday is sleepy day.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115911184424202319</id><published>2006-09-24T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:30:59.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is D-day!</title><content type='html'>Today is my second time watching Full house all over again. And again, i soaked my eeyore with tears. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people only cherish things/someone when it/they are gone?&lt;br /&gt;It's weird how we never learn to cherish some things or someone when it/they are still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And full house is a damn good show for all these fcuking useless people who don't know how to cherish and don't know how to appreciate. You ought to watch this damn show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, my last sem. Jia you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying this isn't a dream.&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115911184424202319?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115911184424202319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115911184424202319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115911184424202319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115911184424202319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-is-d-day.html' title='Today is D-day!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115886375287962619</id><published>2006-09-21T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T02:25:08.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why you so evil?</title><content type='html'>Sorry i fell off the face of the planet.&lt;br /&gt;Am here, am here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are people in general, good by nature down inside? Do people with wrong doings deserve a second chance?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone acts in whatever way they do and can possibly do to ultimately achieve happiness.&lt;br /&gt;When someone do me wrong, I don't start thinking she is a horrible person, or she is just a shiteass evil person. I think that she behaves the way she does because of her own experiences. But why did she do what she did? I believe everyone has a reason for acting the way they do. No one was ever born evil, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope &lt;i&gt;you're&lt;/i&gt; worth my trust. Don't disappoint me. Rather, don't let me know the truth, don't let me see the real evil side of &lt;i&gt;you.&lt;/i&gt; Sigh. :/ Humans. Sigh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My parents are the sweetest furballs on planet earth!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee, am now an apple fan :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello you, ishop is having a twenty percent off their older ipod! Go take a look okay, Nano 1gb is going at $199&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the new nano is like duplicate of ipod mini. Stupid! So colourful! I still like the plain jane white ipod leh!&lt;br /&gt;Any kind soul like to sponsor me the white 4gb nano! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, am ordering birkies online, anyone interested? Tag oggay!&lt;br /&gt;Yes you aunties, it's relatively cheaper albeit the long waiting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to use whose, whom and who?&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau, really very difficult meh ? :/ sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ladies and gentleman, my cutest brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother quite lengzai right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo%2013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest boy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/DSC00128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 14th months.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115886375287962619?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115886375287962619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115886375287962619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-you-so-evil.html' title='why you so evil?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115781540529478151</id><published>2006-09-09T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T23:23:25.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whystheworldsoevil?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If i die, would you cry for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe, not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115781540529478151?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115781540529478151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115781540529478151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/whystheworldsoevil.html' title='whystheworldsoevil?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115768878874262419</id><published>2006-09-08T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T12:13:08.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what'slove?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is having lunch together, difficult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115768878874262419?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115768878874262419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115768878874262419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115768878874262419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115768878874262419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/whatslove.html' title='what&apos;slove?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115765343953653389</id><published>2006-09-07T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T02:25:14.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italie, you sicko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom has a small arse but a tummy as round as the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, i dream that she gave birth and my baby sister was a snail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn, i hate snails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115765343953653389?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115765343953653389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115765343953653389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/italie-you-sicko.html' title='Italie, you sicko!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115748254913745263</id><published>2006-09-06T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T02:59:03.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY.</title><content type='html'>Know what, the CROC HUNTER's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT! The CROC HUNTER'S DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am not upset he died.&lt;br /&gt;Am upset that his babies lost a father.&lt;br /&gt;Am upset that his wife is now a widow.&lt;br /&gt;Am upset that no more thrilling documentary on discovery channel. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he's going away can compare with Princess diana. The whole world's talking about him, sobbing and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna go eat stingray. I always thought stingray was harmless. Wahlau, he damn sway. I used to think he would be eaten up by crocs or something. Rest in peace, croc hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;Something is missing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacie Orrico is coming to town! Live at Zouk.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be more than life. I miss secondary schoool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul seems to be duped and dumped in a corner,waiting for a kind person to lift my spirits up. I think I need antibiotics for a disease called love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to go sleep. Goodnight all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115748254913745263?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115748254913745263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115748254913745263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115748254913745263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115748254913745263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/why.html' title='WHY.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115730660601682076</id><published>2006-09-03T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T02:31:02.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIGFILES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A trip down to zouk on friday, hanging over at home on saturday and hooked on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da! The week's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell. Although i kept praying that school starts faster, i want to enjoy my holidays too. It's ending too fast, drifting me too far away. Oh, talking about drifting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That tokyo drift song is making me crazy. It's a damn ahbeng song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyn, where did you go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were looking high and low for you, didn't bring my mobile in couldn't message you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now how? No you, no peektures, no gums, no fun! I must punish you! Evil laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough typing, i spent two hours doing this shite up, appreciate!&lt;br /&gt;Blogger sucks, always resize my photos! ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH, i can't upload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img438.imageshack.us/img438/4163/untitled1copygx4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am funken pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Hotcakes with the love tomorrow. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115730660601682076?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115730660601682076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115730660601682076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/bigfiles.html' title='BIGFILES!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115709382432321031</id><published>2006-09-01T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T14:57:04.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gays are cute.</title><content type='html'>gays are kawaii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If am given a chance, i would make gay my bestest best friend.&lt;br /&gt;They are funny, friendly and they give you the best advice ever. No don't get me wrong, i don't mean the girls are lack of that. The gays are just, straightforward.  They say "That top sucks." Girls would go "It's not too bad, BUT.." Yes, you get what am trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday one gay couple came into my shop to get blazer, and they were damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Is there other sizes?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Urm, this is the bigger one, i have 48.&lt;br /&gt;B: Yes, she has a smaller size.&lt;br /&gt;A: okay, can i try?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try,try,try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Can i have one of this?&lt;br /&gt;B : Can she say no? Please, use your brain!&lt;br /&gt;A: What, what if i da kana?&lt;br /&gt;B: Still she would sell it to you lah, what you wearing this with?&lt;br /&gt;A: We wear this together okay? You wear your pink shoe, i wear my black converse. Wahlau Pretty!&lt;br /&gt;B: Stare at A and give that "fcuk off lah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyoh.&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention?&lt;br /&gt;Gays are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;My boy is cute too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yakult makes me want to shite.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Sorry, but i love yakult. Hmmm, who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, am a bitch, i love watching ch55, but i end up crying like mad. Sad drama what.&lt;br /&gt;Now no more wangfu, please show something romantic. Sometimes cable can be irritating, they keep replaying all the dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! Am a damn fan of ch55, can you please buy more dramas and not repeating them every three months. DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeyou all at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115709382432321031?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115709382432321031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115709382432321031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/09/gays-are-cute.html' title='gays are cute.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115703953533151175</id><published>2006-08-31T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:52:15.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHITE!</title><content type='html'>Recommend me something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complain day in and night that i need money. However on the other hand, i go on a shopping spree on at an average of once in two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today everything in red is cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;Am in love with red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job. A proper job.&lt;br /&gt;A stable income for a month, at least. Then spree-ing time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You lovely Cs and boyfriend, see you tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Ch55 time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115703953533151175?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115703953533151175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115703953533151175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/shite.html' title='SHITE!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115692812178974049</id><published>2006-08-30T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:01:23.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today its raining like mad, and because of that loony, i don't have to work.&lt;br /&gt;He thus screws up my schedule for the week. Bastard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today the bloody WOW server is down, i can't play.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i became grumpy then, because now WOW is my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today is my brother's girlfriend birthday.&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't know what to buy and he begs me to bring him out to shop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today am a whinner.&lt;br /&gt;Come play with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo_0010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This cat is as cute as button.&lt;br /&gt;He bumps into glass panel, swing under the sofa and run for cover.&lt;br /&gt;And when he shites, he have to look for the perfect spot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay, now i have to decide. Sleep or class chalet.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, if at 8pm, my classmate call to say he's coming to fetch me,then, of cos, chalet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See, this is one thing i hate about Chalets, it's situated at some ulu part of singapore, and getting there is horrible. The journey is long and if i take a cab to and fro it would prolly cost me 30buckeroos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cyndi, Cass and myBoyfriend, if you're reading this, friday i will see you at the princess' playground okay! myBoy's going, so am I! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's get this partay started :D:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115692812178974049?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115692812178974049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115692812178974049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115661606226570019</id><published>2006-08-27T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T11:24:52.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="255" height="600"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/RBLDf.gif" border="1" name="thebigpicture26" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Wild Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;andom&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;rutal&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ove&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;reamer (&lt;span shmolor="red"&gt;RBLDf&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;shmolorful, but unpicked. You are &lt;b&gt;The Wild Rose&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prone to bouts of cynicism, sarcasm, and thorns, you excite a certain kind of man. Hoping to gather you up, he flirts and winks and asks you out, ultimately professing his love. Then you make him bleed. Why? Because you're the rare, independent, self-sufficient kind of woman who does want love, but not from a weakling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't seem to take yourself too seriously, and that's refreshing. You aren't uptight; you don't over-plan. Romance-wise, sex isn't a top priority--a true relationship would be preferable. For your age, you haven't had a lot of bonafide love experience, though, and this kind of gets to core of the issue. You're very selective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- begin exact opposite table --&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" cellpadding="5" align="right" border="0" bgshmolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgshmolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;span class="tiny"&gt;Your exact opposite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dirty Little Secret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img hspace="3" src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/DGSMf_thumb.gif" vspace="7" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliberate&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gentle&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sex&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;!-- end exact opposite table --&gt;The problem is them, not you, right? You have lofty standards that few measure up to. You're out there all right, but not to be picked up by just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/square.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You're never truly single as long as you have yourself."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span shmolor="red"&gt;ALWAYS AVOID&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;b&gt;The Bachelor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span shmolor="blue"&gt;CONSIDER&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;b&gt;The Vapor Trail&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! BORED? Try it out, &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115661606226570019?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115661606226570019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115661606226570019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115661606226570019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115661606226570019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/test.html' title='TEST!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115661238751909377</id><published>2006-08-26T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:32:57.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peektures/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like being a housewife, but i don't want to be one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm, oh please, am not getting married neither do i want to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The point is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to clean up the house, i love the smell of lavender looming around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to clean up the house once in a while, but i don't like it being a must do thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Understand? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love going for grocery shopping, i like strolling up and down the lanes of NTUC&amp;Cold storage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen bought durians. Anyone want some?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But that queen is sucha poor thing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she bought home those yummies and left, cos to her, they stink! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She claims they are air pollution. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The week is well spent. Nothing fanciful, but the company was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow, Blogger just wants to drive me nuts by resizing my picture : Lousy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A saturday evening wellspent for everybody, cleaning up and doing the peektures :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There you go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="pictures" src="http://img242.imageshack.us/img242/4845/aug21oy9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh by the way, am in love with red! Sorry for the over use of reddness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OFF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115661238751909377?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115661238751909377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115661238751909377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/peektures.html' title='Peektures/'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115636071869978692</id><published>2006-08-23T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T11:05:59.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need for speed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am sorry, Am a needy girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Am not understanding and am selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Am in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xEDIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just want to say that i love you, myboy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to bathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to need him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enough said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115636071869978692?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115636071869978692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115636071869978692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/need-for-speed.html' title='Need for speed.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115613165548266446</id><published>2006-08-21T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:43:46.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lil miss botak.</title><content type='html'>Please dial, 1800-help-nana NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy that G-star skinny jeans.&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy that ZARA dress.&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy that LV bag.&lt;br /&gt;But i no money,yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try hard to cut down on cabfares! Like taking a bus from central back home and to and fro from work. But it's hard to resist. The weather and the waiting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try hard to curb my shopping temptions. But work is like hell, its boring and i start to wander off and start shopping. Today, four hours at work, i bought a pair of jeans, (THE CHEAPEST I EVER COME ACROSS!), shorts and a top. All under a hundred bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau, how not to resist right?&lt;br /&gt;Who says Great Singapore Sales is over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what possessed me to chop everything off even though i've had long hair 3/4 of my life. One thing i like about having short hair though, is the freedom. it's like you don't have to have that whole mass of hair weighing you down and getting in the way. Worrying about bad hair day and waking up early to do that curls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT i still miss my long long curls. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting J&amp;C for lunchie and we all go Munchie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch55 time.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115613165548266446?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/115613165548266446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=115613165548266446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115613165548266446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115613165548266446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/lil-miss-botak.html' title='lil miss botak.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115608964567412222</id><published>2006-08-20T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:07:18.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea, GO!</title><content type='html'>I don't understand mankind. I won't try to, because i can never understand them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate ___. Although they are of the same race and they speak a common language, Mandarin, i still dislike them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i have two groups of them coming into my shop, browsing and browsing. You know am not that kind of sales person who will keep bugging you and get you buy my goods. Just feel free and look around. I will only serve when you need help. Personally i hate people coming to me and bugging me "can i help? you want to try? blahblahblah" Right. The point was, they kept bugging me about the pricing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCUSE ME! I TAGGED EVERY PIECE OF THE TEES OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, you're lazy and so i'll tell you. With working order brains, you would assume, the pricing of teeshirts would be about the same price, no? Hey, they're from the same rack! They kept asking and asking and asking. Nevermind that, its my job. Okay, BE NICE AND PUT IT BACK LAH! bugger. No, they leave it everywhere. Fine, that's my job too. Finally they picked a sales item, that was $13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Can i try?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, it's sales item.&lt;br /&gt;He: Okay. Got bigger size?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, Large is the biggest.&lt;br /&gt;He: Okay. *Stuffing the top back somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he went on flipping, saw another polo tee on another rack, picked it up come to me.&lt;br /&gt;He: how much this?&lt;br /&gt;Me: $32.90.&lt;br /&gt;He: Okay. *Throwing it back somwhere else. Pick another colour."&lt;br /&gt;He: How much this?&lt;br /&gt;His friends at the back shouting, "yi yang jia jian!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: 32.90!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipflipflip and keep flipping!&lt;br /&gt;"Hao, na ge!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHLAU! Stay there for twenty mins and end up getting the $13 sales item. :/&lt;br /&gt;The bloody thirteen bucks sales i have to rearrange my tees, jackets and what have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Today is just horrible. And i thought only this group of people would look for sales item or press for more discount. Am very wrong. Another frigging rude angmoh couple came in, picked a coat that was $89.90, slammed it on the table and went "half price, i buy." CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the world coming to? An evil world that is going mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although I've been arguing with someone on an average of twice a day, everything's going good. Somehow the feeling of wanting and needing just seems to grow each day and I wonder if it's good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy thirteenth month, my boy.&lt;br /&gt;Keep the love growing.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea's gonna win.&lt;br /&gt;What say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115608964567412222?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115608964567412222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115608964567412222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/chelsea-go.html' title='Chelsea, GO!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115582990275737854</id><published>2006-08-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:51:42.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what to do anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115582990275737854?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115582990275737854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115582990275737854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/lost.html' title='LOST.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115548206524391896</id><published>2006-08-13T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T02:57:53.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why like that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau, think i slept too much over the weekends, now i have problem sleeping. It's 305am! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was looking thru my photo albums, i remember something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy wants me to cut my hair, SHORT. He is now into that dumb Jeanette Aw, Joanne Peh and Felicia Chin. And am very sad because they pulled all his attention to them. He drooled while reading 8days and kept going, "eh dear, why don't you cut your hair like her." :(:(:( Haha&lt;br /&gt;No lah, i just exaggerating it! Actually am fine cutting it short. But he was the one who wanted me to have long hair, and curls! I love you still lah, my mafan boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was flipping thru my neoprint book. (Aiwei, somehow i missed you and the times we went crazy over neoprints and even thought of buying the machine down! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i found this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/shorthair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh yes, it's like two years ago. OMG. this hairstyle nice? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Actually i like this one,And what's your say?&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/JAshort.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Hmm..Maybe you still love this,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/CIMG6806.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless which hairstyle, you all love me all the same right? :D:D:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tomorrow will mark the end of one sem. One more last sem and it's goodbye Singapore Poly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i can't wait. But for now, anyone have good part time lobang for me? Receptionist, 5day week, i dont mind! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I need money to shop man! Or maybe, kind hearted souls, dial 1800-help-nana fund?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't supposed to be painful. It's supposed to be beautiful and sweet, something simple, something you want to come back to. How do people start to lose hope? When did they realize there's something better than seeing the goodness in people? I'd like to think I still retain the ability to see niceness in everyone and everything, see their helplessness and hopelessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say "out of the mouths of babes comes the truth." In school, it was almost like an insult to be called a brain-box; later on being an intellectual almost becomes a strength. But it's a lie; intelligence is a flaw. Just as every living person knows they're going to die while the dead know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i can't wait for tomorrow's last presentation and it's the end of one sem. Dingdong.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i must start looking for a job. Anyone? Receptionist or something? Hmmm.. Lelong, any lobang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this year, i missed the fireworks :(&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115548206524391896?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115548206524391896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115548206524391896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-like-that.html' title='Why like that.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115523132963654723</id><published>2006-08-11T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T01:36:08.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miniminiminimo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr Sun's lovebites &lt;3.&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CAUTION! HEAVY TRAFFIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Boyfriend reading newspaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6762.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The good old Palawan Beach.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6768.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those noisy NTU business people. Their cheers, oh no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hanging over sleepy boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haiyah, i can't stand all these framless photos!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/tanone.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/tanninTWO.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/tanninTWO.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/tanningTHREE.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/tanningTHREE.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home sweet home!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/nanalove.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Narcissistic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/myboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not forgetting my boy. I love you still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heh, told you it's a high traffic post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/tanninTWO.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115523132963654723?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115523132963654723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115523132963654723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/miniminiminimo.html' title='Miniminiminimo.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115515026534740858</id><published>2006-08-09T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T03:56:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day.</title><content type='html'>Lesson1.&lt;br /&gt;Never badmouth about someone, without looking around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my one of my groupmates taught me that. I was secretly laughing in my heart when i saw that expression. Nevertheless, life's good. I stating facts, and nothing but the facts. Call me whatever names you have, and i wouldnt give a damn about it. Dear friend, please look around before you bad mouth. Even when that person is not around, please know, walls have ears. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in my short life span, i have learnt many things(DUH) and one of the most important lesson that i haven't gotten into my small brain, is that HUMAN ARE EVIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shite, whatever happens to once bitten twice you shy?&lt;br /&gt;I say, once bitten twice you shy, twrice bitten, bang the wall and go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep. The rain's crying for me :) Am sad, i wish someone would exchange their life for mine for a day. Then they can write a book on behalf of me . "A day being Christina Hoh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighter note, for you the reader :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Photo_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Photo_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Photo_0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Photo_0000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's taken, He's mine. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Am peeling like a lizard, i promise to upload photos the next time i post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all, life is never a bed of roses. Be happy and live life to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau, no worry am not dying! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy birthday Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday &lt;strong&gt;Aiwei&lt;/strong&gt;. :&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day all.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115515026534740858?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115515026534740858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115515026534740858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/national-day.html' title='National Day.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115500720923996188</id><published>2006-08-08T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T11:20:09.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National day eve.</title><content type='html'>Hello friend, did i ever send you sms like "Wahlau, 2pm already you still not here?" "What the hell? Tomorrow's presentation, you're not coming?" Or things like that? No, never. Thru out the fifteen weeks working together, i never dare attempting to do such things. Am not Marcus nor Jasmine, maybe not even Christine. I do not have such guts like them. Afterall, am a people person. I believe we did have a not too bad friendship(??), and i do not want to ruin it with my sms or comments. I did not follow the crowd to say youre a "useless bastard" or blahblahblah. Not even when you had your personal commitments, contributing next to nothing and blahblahblah. I kept it to myself despite having to mulit-task. Write script, do powerpoint, edit ads and what have you. What were you doing then? Ask yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friend, i am rather disappointed by you. But its okay, i will learn that if you want others to stay away, be cruel. Be nice and you suffer. You taught me that. I will remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also remember to remember that i must forget you. Because you dont deserve to be my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being an animal is good huh? Just like my fat cat, he meows when he needs food and attention, purrs when he loves my touch and ignores me when am busy with work or show not enough attention :D He wont backstab me or give me some kind of i dont know. My cat is better than you! Oh did i just say that. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminem says "you little motherfcuker, if you aint got nothing nice to say then don't say nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is National day eve. I miss St margs, how about you? Those red PE tees&amp;cca skirt, wave national day flag and watch performance. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school i miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i miss the girls.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i took a bus with my boy to his school and back home! One hour journey leh! Incredible! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115500720923996188?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115500720923996188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115500720923996188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/national-day-eve.html' title='National day eve.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115474553724476527</id><published>2006-08-05T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T10:40:29.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pppooot!</title><content type='html'>The sun's good and my mood's marvellous :D&lt;br /&gt;The presentation went really well, oh at least i hope, looking at the two client smiling and my lecturer giving me that nod. Whatever the result is, am happy individual project, is O V E R!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, two more presentations and one more writing CA, am done with this term.&lt;br /&gt;Say Ooh, lala, c`mon,c`mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to the beach, Mister Sun is loving me today. Shine of me, Sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i want to shout to the whole world, &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY BOY!&lt;/strong&gt; heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cute right? :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of my madness, think its because am lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115474553724476527?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115474553724476527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115474553724476527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/pppooot.html' title='pppooot!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115467632406285148</id><published>2006-08-04T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T05:02:19.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angry.</title><content type='html'>It's five AM and am still awake doing CDA. :(&lt;br /&gt;How come boyfriend,cyn and cass can boogie their aaway and i have to stay home do project!&lt;br /&gt;Sadface! Even my boy can go play risk with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;I have such sad life story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAH! I have to go read thru my script!&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EDIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished i could turn back time, maybe i would choose going JC or stick to a less competitive course like banking and finance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone ask me a question regarding a certain topic, if i know i would tell you about it. I would share. I will not gain a single advantage from anyone just to up one level from you. I wouldn't fake ignorance and try to get very single bit of information from you. If i ask, don't tell me something else, i would rather you said "i dont know". I would be happier knowing i have to go do research or find out from someone else. I trust very easily, especially when it comes to school work, why should someone lie. But just to make yourself up one level, seem prepared and what have you over my misfortune, fcuk you, you deserve to burn in hell and die. I, christina hoh is not here in DMC3A01 for you to play with or to torture just for your smirking sake. You're digusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If none of you would appreciate whatever I've done. And love to gain those credits yourself, be happy. You can have all the credits and what have you. The results are not fabulous anyway. Do not blame others for being shorthanded and oh therefore my results are fucked up. Yes group work is group work. BUT, if you're good, you're good. No doubts about that. Throwing me with a section of work one day before deadline and said "this is easy, i'm sure you can do it" And what? I dont even think it's easy. No,not because am stupid, i aked 10people of my MSN list, no one knew exactly what that was. Oh, its only 10marks anyway, thereofre its easy. You're smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait. Am glad two more projects, it's holiday, another six weeks, and goodbye you. It's true, i can't wait to delete all your contacts, and bid goodbye, thanks for the working opportunities, i have my fair share of experience. And no, i honestly hope i dont have to work with you again. You're just too sick to my friend at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually you don't even deserve a entry, but i need to vent my anger somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Bye, i need to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115467632406285148?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115467632406285148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115467632406285148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/angry.html' title='angry.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115441872989131527</id><published>2006-08-01T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:52:31.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i tired.</title><content type='html'>Dinner at paragon with the family. :D&lt;br /&gt;And upon recieving that new thing, i became alil happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/atom.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/atom.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, meet Atom!&lt;br /&gt;He is my new friend! Don't look down on him, he is very smart, smarter than me at least. And i feel stupid being with him! Wahlau! How can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off watching healing hands3! Byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--EDITed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heullo, if i tyep liek taht, do yuo udnstand what ma i tlaking abuot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shite, actually i lost it, nevermind, the point it, we try to figure what someone is talking about even when their spelling is way off, like a perfect example above. Am sure you figure what that sentence was about, so why are we studying so hard for? Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, am broke, SOS can someone help me? Please dial 1800-help-nana NOW! My bank is fcuken dry and i need to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighter note, i can fit topshop size8 tops, now who dare say am fat? Stupid annoy. Whatever. I feel like being a bitch at this point of time, because right now i hate the whole world. I hate deadlines and i dont know how to fight time. I hate insults and i can't handle critism but am learning. I hate being fat but being fat is not a sin. I want o2 mini but atom is better. I hate making decisions but i can never run away without making one. I hate being angry but i cant help but be petty and hurt everyone with my angry words. I hate to hate, but sometimes why should i be nice? What good do i gain when this world is filled with 3/4 evilness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i should shut up. Am just angry, angry with i dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;Am lost for words. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for such ugly pictures, am lazy to put them together, or even make the quality better.&lt;br /&gt;I promise more pretty pictures next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From me to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of you and me, make us whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That greedy boy with lobster bisque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks ugly but very yummy prawn and mango blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, Jack's specials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG6750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG6750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to say. Think i need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Shite i still have two deadlines to meet.&lt;br /&gt;Am better of watching drama series and crying my hearts over sad shows please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Am useless, yes.&lt;/strike&gt; I deserve more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's August, oh lord, make me pure.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye angry July.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115441872989131527?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115441872989131527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115441872989131527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-tired.html' title='i tired.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115401924371566478</id><published>2006-07-27T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:54:03.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S for Skin.</title><content type='html'>If i smiled, my lips would crack.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days MC.&lt;br /&gt;The fcuken thing that bite me, now it'sn swollen and red, giving me body ache and slight fever.&lt;br /&gt;Cheebaeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;I need sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115401924371566478?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115401924371566478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115401924371566478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/s-for-skin.html' title='S for Skin.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115392833080953153</id><published>2006-07-26T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T23:38:50.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look back.</title><content type='html'>i look at all the if-only's below and start to wonder.&lt;br /&gt;If only there were if only's,perhaps life wouldn't be so bad.perhaps we'll all be living lives the way we want it to be,without the bumps and stumbles along the way.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need so many if only's. i just need one:if only i could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a month I would be:December&lt;br /&gt;If I were a day of the week I would be: Sunday&lt;br /&gt;If I were a time of day I would be: 12 am&lt;br /&gt;If I were a planet I would be: Venus.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sea animal I would be: Dolphin:)&lt;br /&gt;If I were a direction I would be: West&lt;br /&gt;If I were a piece of furniture I would be: Sofa&lt;br /&gt;If I were a historical figure I would be: Marilyn Monroe.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a liquid I would be: good ole' baileys.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a stone, I would be: Sapphire (is it a stone? hmm.)&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tree, I would be: coconut tree?&lt;br /&gt;If I were a bird, I would be: peacock!&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tool, I would be: Hammer&lt;br /&gt;If I were a flower/plant, I would be: sunflower&lt;br /&gt;If I were a kind of weather, I would be: Rain&lt;br /&gt;If I were a mythical creature, I would be: unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a musical instrument, I would be: saxaphone.&lt;br /&gt;If I were an animal, I would be: Tigeress?&lt;br /&gt;If I were a color, I would be: white&lt;br /&gt;If I were an emotion, I would be: melancholic&lt;br /&gt;If I were a vegetable, I would be: Xiao bai cai!&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sound, I would be: Laughter&lt;br /&gt;If I were an element, I would be: silver&lt;br /&gt;If I were a car, I would be: Mini cooper&lt;br /&gt;If I were a song, I would be: Maroon Five - Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;If I were a movie, I would be directed by: Roysten Tan (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;If I were a book, I would be written by: JK Rowling&lt;br /&gt;If I were a food, I would be: Chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a place, I would be: Paradise&lt;br /&gt;If I were a material, I would be: Silk&lt;br /&gt;If I were a taste, I would be: Sweet&lt;br /&gt;If I were a scent, I would be: Escada- Pacific Paradise&lt;br /&gt;If I were a religion, I would be: Christianity&lt;br /&gt;If I were a word, I would be: Love.&lt;br /&gt;If I were an object, I would be: Bag&lt;br /&gt;If I were a body part I would be: the eyes&lt;br /&gt;If I were a facial expression I would be: A smile&lt;br /&gt;If I were a subject in school I would be: Art&lt;br /&gt;If I were a cartoon character I would be: Powerpuff girls - Bubbles!&lt;br /&gt;If I were a shape I would be: a star&lt;br /&gt;If I were a number I would be: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only, if only am a pally in real life, then i can ride horse, heal myself and cast divine protection on myself against evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy is in love with the PS2 i bought for him that he doesnt care about me anymore :( Now he is stuck to the tv playing need for speed and speeding his life away with that green turbo car! Am gonna challenge him tomorrow! Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to sleep. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115392833080953153?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115392833080953153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115392833080953153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/look-back.html' title='Look back.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115367821953152340</id><published>2006-07-23T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T02:10:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shite.</title><content type='html'>It's three in the morning and I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And i feel like shite. :(&lt;br /&gt;Think i will just eat my hearts out. Porridge with hard boil eggs! And i will wake up at 10am to have Mac's breakfast! Okay, am typing rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate today.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115367821953152340?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115367821953152340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115367821953152340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/shite.html' title='Shite.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115336706433345348</id><published>2006-07-20T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T11:44:24.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy anniversary &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/love.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/love.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We may never ever seem perfect for long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We may fight a mile over mindless issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still,share life with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am sorry if it feels like I'm physically there but at heart I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have faith, am always here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for showering me with endless love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for the blissful year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're finally one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy anniversary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you, my dearest boy.&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/13596505-115336706433345348?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115336706433345348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115336706433345348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-anniversary-3.html' title='Happy anniversary &lt;3'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115327820376227427</id><published>2006-07-19T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T02:46:25.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Edited)Rain,rain go away.</title><content type='html'>My dearest lecturer was late for 20mins and she came in without say "I'm sorry". Then why is it that they expect us to feel guilty and say am sorry for being late when we are late.&lt;br /&gt;Right, because am the student. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I detest the cab fare hike. The two frigging dollar for peak hour is just not worth it. Worse still, they extended the hours of peak hour. HELLO, I don't understand what's the rationale or how does it help the cab driver. Shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today am random, but i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to set up my own event's planning company in 5years' time. Then again, i prefer having a cafe at some shophouse. Oh, hold on. Am just dreaming. Daydream is a good subsitute of chocolates. Not fattening at all. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/IMG_0377_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/IMG_0377_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy, a year ago. Quite cute right? Hello, he is mine. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20thJuly2006 is a very siginificant day. I'll tell you why tomorrow. HEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you am random today. I say &lt;strong&gt;ran&lt;/strong&gt;, you say &lt;strong&gt;dom&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;RANDOM&lt;/strong&gt;! :p&lt;br /&gt;Am hungry, i need to eat. But i just have tuna with cheese sandwich in the morning. Wahlao, am a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW in an hour or two!&lt;br /&gt;Later,&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115327820376227427?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115327820376227427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115327820376227427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/editedrainrain-go-away.html' title='(Edited)Rain,rain go away.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115333463954153476</id><published>2006-07-19T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T02:43:59.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go away you ANNOYing shite.</title><content type='html'>Time check : 2:35am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am finally done with business IT law CA2 and ICMT CA3. Who said being a poly student was easy? You did? Now, i'll give you the gun, shoot yourself down my dear! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in dire need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want honey stars. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks, and &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;Am free to say what i want, HELLO, i just did a thousand word essay on :why we should be allowed to write whatever we want when writing blogs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i hate &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; and i hate &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you i was random today.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the sun to rise. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am having fever, i feel hot. (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115333463954153476?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115333463954153476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115333463954153476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/go-away-you-annoying-shite.html' title='go away you ANNOYing shite.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115319676796408811</id><published>2006-07-18T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T12:27:52.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates of the Carribean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.I am genuinely quite easy-going and lovely until you step on the toes of my friends or myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I always ALWAYS get outbidded on E-bay in the last few minutes EVEN when i keep increasing my bids. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I love baked potato&amp; potato salad although potato is super fattening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Bribe me with milo peng i'll be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. I don't like taking lifts alone unless absolutely necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. I only drink coke light when am in dire need to stay awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. I used to hate RPG games till i met world of warcraft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. I don't usually hate someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. I can only be angry for awhile, being angry is just not me. I get over things fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. I don't like it when someone is not real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See, am a very simple girl. I don't treat anyone with any hidden agenda. Then why are there people who live to hurt, and seeing someone else hurt makes them happy. Prolly they live in the next planet called EVIL. Madness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was quite happy Pirates of the Carribean:The dead man chest was out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although the show was filled with eye candies, it was disappointing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3bites, one down for it's lengthy show, one down for it's missing plot, too much emphasis on their effects that the story went out of point. :(:(:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much for waiting the return of Captain Jack Sparrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/eliz-potc2-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/eliz-potc2-a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The handsomer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/pirates%20pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/pirates%20pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The handsomest! (I love Johnny Depp for your information :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/14059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/14059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Byebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115319676796408811?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115319676796408811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115319676796408811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/pirates-of-carribean.html' title='Pirates of the Carribean'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115288219893310939</id><published>2006-07-14T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T21:03:18.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my life.</title><content type='html'>I remember more than I can forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you remember? There were promises of eternity we breathed into morning kisses, random hugs, and sweet talks. There were long nights and epic fights. There were nights spent clicking the mouse and playing world of warcrafts. There were frantic hurried kisses, long mindless conversations. There were cold wars over this girl and that boy and there were long goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need Christina Hoh back in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;please do not rain tomorrow, i need to see the sun and feel the warm. I need to recharge my energy and suck my life back to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115288219893310939?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115288219893310939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115288219893310939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-my-life.html' title='This is my life.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115262607252866675</id><published>2006-07-11T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:00:08.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE!</title><content type='html'>I feel like shite all day. I don't start crying but I feel as if am on the brink every second and it's abit like having a nightmare case of PMS, when you know that the tiniest thing will push you over the edge and you're literally clinging on to sanity by your fingertips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days i have been worrying day and night about my attendance in school. And i was relieved that i cleared things up with the lecturers. Now, i just have to wake up and be in school on time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go, is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's July. Am growing older each day with not much in life to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;The thought of a life with promiscuity and restlesness filled me with sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy me ben&amp;amp;jerry to cheer me up, someone?&lt;br /&gt;LO VE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115262607252866675?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115262607252866675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115262607252866675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/life.html' title='LIFE!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115227919837231965</id><published>2006-07-07T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:33:18.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CDA IS OVER!</title><content type='html'>HELLO! am a happy baby although i handed in my CDA project late, but she wasnt in her room, so i pray she wouldnt deduct too more than 2%! :) Okay, i better set my feet to go back to school regularly, because am getting into trouble with the school. Shite. See, people never change. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/SC(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/SC%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, my creation, one of the 24 print ads!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special, but it's hard work okay! :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OhOhOh! Remember i once said, unless am the first customer in mango, i will give the sale a miss? Yesterday, i was their FIRST customer and am pleased to say i bought home two tops with me. Shoppping after such a long time. :):):) Nothing much there actually, nothing caught my eyes. This is what happens when you want to shop, nothing pleases you. Whatever it is, am happy i bought two tops! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep! &lt;a href="mailto:Ch8@9pm"&gt;Ch8@9pm&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="mailto:CH55@1000pm"&gt;CH55@1000pm&lt;/a&gt; how to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Doodoo!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115227919837231965?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115227919837231965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115227919837231965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/cda-is-over.html' title='CDA IS OVER!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115215709818148810</id><published>2006-07-06T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T11:38:18.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't sleep.</title><content type='html'>You're right, am lying that I don't sleep. But it's true, i havent slept more than 8hours in the last 3 days and NO, it is not because of the worldcup fever. Not when Australia is out,  Not when England was defeated hands down by Portugal. Am quite sad that Brazil's out, but they deserve it. Too much faith, too much confidence, too much fat publicity, (SEE! being fat is a sin). Anyway, GO ITALY GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in dire need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that is not why am blogging. Because am sucha poor thing to be eating McDonald's hotcakes alone and using their skynet wireless. I need new air to generate new ideas for CDA. &lt;strike&gt;CDA SUCKS.&lt;/strike&gt; I can't think anymore and my eyes are shutting anytime and am still short of 10print ads. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in dire need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. I think am screwed upside down in school for one pathetic module. I really hate her and thus i hate going her class. Lame, but it's the honest truth. I know, am only doing myself a disservice. But its done. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in dire need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep! off to finish those hotcakes and harshbrowns and sauage and piping hot tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115215709818148810?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115215709818148810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115215709818148810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dont-sleep.html' title='I don&apos;t sleep.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115177128699925322</id><published>2006-07-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:28:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W for World of Warcraft.</title><content type='html'>Question of the day, Should couples be 100% honest with each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, somethings are better left unsaid, Yes? It's a Saturday night, am not watching soccer, no Beckham, no mickeymouse smiles, just me myself and the boy with world of warcraft. I think am addicted. Shite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye. Am the Paladin. I can cast spells and heal myself. How i wish in real life am like that, cast spells at idiots/shiteheads and heal wounds that takes a thousand years to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115177128699925322?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115177128699925322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115177128699925322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/07/w-for-world-of-warcraft.html' title='W for World of Warcraft.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115164248216107921</id><published>2006-06-30T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T12:41:22.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man of steel!</title><content type='html'>I wished am not a girl, cramps completely took me away to outer space. I nearly died on my journey to Planet Menses. I think am damn sway, because out of 5girls only one will suffer this shite. :(:( Why like that! Every frigging month i have to go through this moaning and groaning and popping those disgusting pink pills. I feel like am a monthly drug addict. SICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germany VS Argentina, i think it's a kelong game. Home ground leh! Am still rooting for Agentina, Goodbye Germany. teehee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am addicted to World of Warcraft, and am still deciding should i pay sixty bucks to get the cd and pay a monthly subscription of 25buckeroos! Howhowhow? It's all that silly boy's fault. Now am truly addicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Peekture151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy and I! Am the planadin and he's my warrior! Wahlau, in game also want to be hero, no, my hero! He force me to follow him one &lt;em&gt;loh&lt;/em&gt;! :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Peekture150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Peekture149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at DOME before catching the Superman returns!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/sr_onesheet_6_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/sr_onesheet_6_28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it 3bites, quite a boring start but on the whole it was quite alright! Watch it on a weekday! Its worth a weekday ticket! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Peekture148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The laughing queen of dmc, Angel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, no pictures of thatboy and i, he refused to take photos because i was two inch taller due to the high heels! HAHA! Off to do my CDA. Dingdong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115164248216107921?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115164248216107921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115164248216107921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-of-steel.html' title='Man of steel!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115134320201893659</id><published>2006-06-26T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T02:22:25.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shite the Italians.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO that wasn't a foul and NO not because i love HarryKewell thats why am defending the socceroos.Italy do not deserve to go quarter-finals, they don't. The Socceroos did much better than expected! This match is therefore, K-E-L-O-N-G! Is spain in anyway related to Italy! Shite that referee! :( Am a very sad baby now, because Australia is out, out of WorldCup okay! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/kewell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;No more &lt;strong&gt;HarryKewell&lt;/strong&gt; lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Blowing Nose" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, Now everyone's cursing and swearing over that match! See, am not the only one complaining it's a fcuked up match! ROAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh, am not done for tomorrow's ppt, and am not ready to script my script! Shite. Whatever lah! Dumbdumb! I've been shopping, and shopping is good! Mango sales is c-ra-z-y! And am never going to try squeezing in unless am the FIRST customer. Okay, you know that will never happen, so i can forget about it! I bought a new blazer from zara and a new pair of pointed heels, all in the name of presentation! Teehee! That queen is gonna shave my head botak when she get hold of my account balance. But, who cares! I need such retail therapy, if not i would become senile and be locked up in the mental hospital! Reason being? Overload of work, Over anxious and Overwrought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christina Aguilera's hair nice not? Maybe i will do that next! Big and curly and fugly! Hiakhiak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to do more work!Byebye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Slingshot" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/10/10_1_13.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i wish i could shoot &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; down!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something else before i go! I was chatting with Aizat(DMC) online about everything! Then he started singing "2am.." You know that only love by Trademark song? Yes, and how people will dedicate saying "i want to dedicate to A TO Z and Everyone else who know me, Stay cute and funky." Lamers, but anyway. So i said, I aspire to be Carrie Chong and he replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ch-ris-tina/ just walk away. says:&lt;br /&gt;i aspire to be her okay!&lt;br /&gt;ch-ris-tina/ just walk away. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;lebensraum says:&lt;br /&gt;carrie chong is the ultimate sweet cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;lebensraum says:&lt;br /&gt;actually you got her elements already&lt;br /&gt;lebensraum says:&lt;br /&gt;so youre on the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever so sweet and encouraging! :):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, Now am off! Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115134320201893659?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115134320201893659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115134320201893659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/shite-italians.html' title='Shite the Italians.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115116868309022623</id><published>2006-06-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T01:04:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>round of sixteen!</title><content type='html'>Today, i woke up and i felt like i haven't slept for YEARS! Too much worldcup and too little time for sleep. And i think my body system is giving way, soon! Am having a very very very bad flu. Dear Lord, please take the flu away! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, Sweden lost. Germany's Ballack is quite good afterall. Okay, i will just shut up and not badmouth them! haha.  Still, &lt;strike&gt;K-E-L-O-N-G!&lt;/strike&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I think i better go off to squeeze in an hour of sleep before catching argentina's match!&lt;br /&gt;Who's your pick, &lt;strong&gt;Argentina&lt;/strong&gt; or Mexico? (HEH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is to entertain you, be happy and STOP laughing if you are!&lt;br /&gt;The different style of saluting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/salutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/salutes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overdose of Ch55, liwen and YES SIR! ThankYou SIR! GoodBye SIR! *Stamp right feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115116868309022623?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115116868309022623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115116868309022623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/round-of-sixteen.html' title='round of sixteen!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115095846483819211</id><published>2006-06-22T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T05:30:02.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghana&amp;USA</title><content type='html'>EDITED**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is stuck in my head, over and over again. No, not that am unfaithful! Please how can i be unfaithful? :):):) Ohno, am having earworms! ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can one change their personality/character/temper for someone else? It's horrible to not be yourself, right? However at times, you just have to go with the flow, to not be yourself and make life easier for everyone else, yes? I don't know, it's easier to become someone else than to breakaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question of the day, When a relationship fails, who do you blame? Your partner or youself? Well, theQUEEN would ask: "What is the last two words of the word bla&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like giving up school, it's horrible being in my class where you see everyone trying to outwit everyone else. I don't know. This is a pointless rant, but despite the shallowness and ambiguity of my ambition, I am still propelled to work towards it. Competition is stiff, and fellow &lt;strike&gt;classmates&lt;/strike&gt;groupmates, bitchy. They are either useless,twofaced or fcukedup. Nonetheless, life is a rat race and may the best win. The loser just have to hide under the rag and cry in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, whatever. On the lighter note, one week extension on this screwed up 24printads that i yet to start on. 3more days and i have to get my ass back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in dire need to shop! Whens mango/zara having their verison of GSS! ptff!&lt;br /&gt;Off to the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE COMES AUSTRALIA! IN THE NEXT ROUND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to my &lt;em&gt;lengzai&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;HarryKewell&lt;/strong&gt;! He's the man, my hero &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;na dance in joy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, goodnight everyone! Tomorrow is shopping time, after my project of cos!&lt;br /&gt;Sweetdreams! (am gonna sleepsmile! ha) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115095846483819211?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115095846483819211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115095846483819211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/ghanausa.html' title='Ghana&amp;USA'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115091639573398190</id><published>2006-06-21T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T03:07:08.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEWARE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAUTION! PICTURES AHEAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not one, but many. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bouncy 2" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_111.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wk6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/wks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That funnyface was made individually, thinking the other party was smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wk5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/wk5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/wk4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/wk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/wk&amp;MEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/wk%26MEL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very happy couple who got drunk at 205am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/WK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/WK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mister Vain insisted i must include his hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't complain, i warned you before hand okay! heh!&lt;br /&gt;And before i go, Argentina please be on your attack mode, ivory coast please win! Thankyouverymuch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i can't stand Singapore Idol, they keep repeating the replays! It's overrated &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! C'mon, some of them can't sing for godsake. ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/WK3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/WK3%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20062006!&lt;br /&gt;I found amazing grace in your eyes and your face. It's the 11thmonth, and am in love with you for always!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115091639573398190?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115091639573398190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115091639573398190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/beware.html' title='BEWARE!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115081330338414164</id><published>2006-06-20T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:22:19.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain,rain go away.</title><content type='html'>I wished am a boy at times, then i will have no problems visiting toilets at coffeeshop/hawker center. Boys will always be boys, they pee at own time own target, creating big mess and causing much discomfort to us, the girls. Watching World Cup at coffeeshops drives me crazy, because i have to tahan my pee for 120mins before rushing off to the nearest available clean toilets. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pouty" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_15v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! GERMANY JUST SCORED! Bingo. Hey, maybe Germany can be the next worldcup winner, then again, Argentina is damn power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more weekend before a new school term starts. Boring. Last weekend was not too bad (:&lt;br /&gt;Friday at Zouk with myboy, boyfriend, Wk, Cyn and Cassandra. Music was not too bad, the company was great.&lt;br /&gt;And i promise to upload the pictures on my next entry. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to finish my print ads and catchup on WorldCup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random facts #10: I like milo on the rocks, heh, yes, it's milo peng! Super sweet and super cold ones. One in the morning make my day bright and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115081330338414164?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115081330338414164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115081330338414164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/rainrain-go-away.html' title='rain,rain go away.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115044752180692433</id><published>2006-06-16T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T16:45:21.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am angry.</title><content type='html'>Melissa, my boyfriend's crazy! I sent her an invitation to Zouk tonight and ended off with love, Princess Nana of the North, and she replied " Princess Nana, thank you for your invitation, Pls be assured tat i'll be there in my finest attire n we'll have a raving mad time. Yours truly, Empress Dowager Mel of the west." What the hell? She's the ah lian of the west please! Haiyah I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's project meeting was crazy, I feel like tearing them up and eat their heart's out! Please, am a very friendly girl by nature, don't step on my tail and you're a gone case. Above is one good example!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think lately I haven't been loving my boyfriend enough. Not enough of his photos laying around.Not enough of publicity for him. Not enough, not enough. But mycuteboy, you know i love you still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, AgentinaVSSerbia!&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, Tough, tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115044752180692433?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115044752180692433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115044752180692433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/am-angry.html' title='Am angry.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115038929678167121</id><published>2006-06-16T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T00:34:56.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W for Worldcup!</title><content type='html'>Oh yes, am much addicted to worldcup and am losing sleep because of worldcup.&lt;br /&gt;How fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, am praying england will NOT disappoint me, give 3goals and i promise to be nice and support you till the end. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Spinning" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_100.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to Jeniffer and she said, "&lt;em&gt;Haiyah, all couples will go thru this(coldwars,lack of patience and etc) when they are about a year long."&lt;/em&gt; It might sound stupid or silly, but it is true. Maybe it's just me and her! grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say, so pictures for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="415" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Untitled-1%20copy.0.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's twenty8mins, and England is NOT performing. Shite them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115038929678167121?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115038929678167121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115038929678167121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/w-for-worldcup.html' title='W for Worldcup!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-115022304903728855</id><published>2006-06-13T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T02:24:09.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soccerFEVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;France sucks. period&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Brazil, please do not disappoint us. Two goals, at least. ThankYou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then, am going to munch all the french toast up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Steamed" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_203.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-115022304903728855?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115022304903728855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/115022304903728855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/soccerfever.html' title='soccerFEVER.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114960124761665527</id><published>2006-06-06T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T21:40:47.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S for skinny.</title><content type='html'>Flea and &lt;a href="mailto:Easy@Zouk"&gt;Easy@Zouk&lt;/a&gt; was crowded, and business was not too bad, better than i expected. Extra Cash leh!  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clapping" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_114.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Will post pictures up soon, shoes,slippers and accesories up for sale, yes dear, everything is hand-made, hand drawn, and definitely new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am convinced that am fat.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;"She fat what!" My dear melissa said that, because i fit perfectly well in a Msized Jacket, and Ssized was slightly loose for her.   &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Weepy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_16.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So am gonna be on my get-skinny-or-die diet &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;. Give me three months. Yes, three months, nicole richie, my target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off for my fannwong show. I hate ChenHanWei&amp;TerranceCao in that show. ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114960124761665527?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114960124761665527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114960124761665527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/s-for-skinny.html' title='S for skinny.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114936009992177287</id><published>2006-06-04T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T02:41:39.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn.</title><content type='html'>It's 243am, and I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus i channel surfed, and i saw her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/imgf11812513fn54c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/imgf11812513fn54c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I want to be like her(eh, i mean the outlook, not her brains). Oh lord, grant me the discipline.&lt;br /&gt;Give me 3months, i will look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/nrskinny02%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="371" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/nrskinny02%20copy.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is a nonsensical update. I dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114936009992177287?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114936009992177287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114936009992177287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/burn.html' title='Burn.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114918066450278755</id><published>2006-06-02T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T00:52:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why.</title><content type='html'>X men 3:The Last Stand wasn't too bad, i watched it twice! &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clapping" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_114.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wont say it's fanfcukingtastic, but it's worth the money lah! I wished i was Jean Grey, she's power! But am loving storm still. Her hair, wee! Go catch it if you have not, Xmen3 is the next in thing. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/brain.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="367" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/brain.0.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recruit Ho, being all happy that he's leaving home for 2weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="mailto:boy@theCathay"&gt;boy@theCathay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am loss for words.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe am tired.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel me,anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Hips don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114918066450278755?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114918066450278755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114918066450278755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/06/why.html' title='Why.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114896294384751160</id><published>2006-05-30T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T12:24:00.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's tuesday (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/iE0646C3E-0097-4A95-BD51-D24AAB055969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/iE0646C3E-0097-4A95-BD51-D24AAB055969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dearest feefee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about 12midnight over at Oregon,i tried to call you but somehow i can't get thru. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Weepy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_16.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to be the first to scream into your ears, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING&lt;/strong&gt; and officially tell you that you're no longer a teen! Welcome to the bigTWO world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you so very very much, and hey! do you remember watching Pirates of the Carribean with me? Now Captain Jack is back, why are you not back yet? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, get yourself dressed, enjoy your 20th birthday with &lt;em&gt;that lover boy,&lt;/em&gt; have a fantastic birthday with all your wishes coming true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114896294384751160?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114896294384751160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114896294384751160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-tuesday.html' title='It&apos;s tuesday (:'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114855664267511829</id><published>2006-05-25T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:32:28.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow's friday!</title><content type='html'>It's thursday and am having a day in hell.&lt;br /&gt;Those cramps, the irritatingly heavy rain and coming to a presentation with flipflops. Bless me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First warning letter for WFM, shite.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate Clai--Ng. When i turn up for lesson, she decides to cancel her bloody tutorial, and when i don't turn up, there will always be some assignment. Oh yes, and she happily tell my PTN, am a goner. Shiteher. Please sit in your office and wait for my assignments, i'll make sure i hand up EVERY single piece of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the happier note, ICMT was fine, am one of the lucky few who escaped those never ending Q&amp;As. LohLengLeng did not ask me &lt;strong&gt;ANY&lt;/strong&gt; question, whether a not that's a good or bad thing, doesn't matter now! Am done, it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My boy: Why never give me credit? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Huh? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My boy: I helped you with your project too, you didnt mention me in your blog.&lt;/strong&gt; (then he show me the saddest face he could manage.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Alright! There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your help and am sorry you have to miss the thieryVSbunnytooth match! You're always appreciated. Yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute hor? &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Spinning" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_100.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture021.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/Peekture021.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone,meet irene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Peekture084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/320/Peekture084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want orange mentos chewing gums. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ignoring You" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_12_4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dearest cyn couldnt find it when she's at genting! Now, i wish i bought more when am at Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyah, am sleepy. Need to recharge my battery and wake up in time for fannwong show&amp;amp; ch55! FYI, i do not like fannwong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*More&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my classmates just cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;Read on,&lt;br /&gt;ch-ris-ti-na/ says:wahlau! i keep sending and sending&lt;br /&gt;ch-ris-ti-na/ says:you got find not&lt;br /&gt;K.U.N says:got la u relag dun wah lau&lt;br /&gt;K.U.N says:u so young&lt;br /&gt;K.U.N says:where got lauuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, to think he would say such thing!&lt;br /&gt;Fannwong show's getting exciting, home everyday before 9pm!&lt;br /&gt;Off to watch my lengzai show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114855664267511829?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114855664267511829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114855664267511829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/tomorrows-friday.html' title='tomorrow&apos;s friday!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114839096859224443</id><published>2006-05-23T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:29:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blonde so wrong.</title><content type='html'>I once knew a blonde so stupid that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spent 20 minutes looking at the orange juice box because it said "concentrate"&lt;br /&gt;She put lipstick on her forehead beacause she wanted to make up her mind.&lt;br /&gt;She tried to put M&amp;M's in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a fax with stamp on it.&lt;br /&gt;She tried to drown a fish.&lt;br /&gt;She thought a quarterback was a refund.&lt;br /&gt;She got locked in a grocery store and starved to death.&lt;br /&gt;She tripped over a cordless phone.&lt;br /&gt;She took a ruler to bed to see how long she slept.&lt;br /&gt;She asked for a price check at the Dollar Store.&lt;br /&gt;She studied for a blood test.&lt;br /&gt;She thought Meow Mix was a CD for cats.&lt;br /&gt;When she heard that 90% of all crimes occur aroundthe home, she moved.&lt;br /&gt;When she missed the 44 bus, she took the 22 bus twice instead.&lt;br /&gt;When she took you to the airport and saw a sign that said "Airport Left" She turned around and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for laugh.  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jump For Joy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_105.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114839096859224443?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114839096859224443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114839096859224443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/blonde-so-wrong.html' title='blonde so wrong.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114822737026291726</id><published>2006-05-21T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T00:02:50.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain,rain go away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes i hate working. Because hooked clothings' ohso boring, i tend to buy food hourly, get a mag or loan a story book, even when am not hungry, not in the mood to read. Therefore, the amount i earned is not enough to cover the amount i spent! Worse of all, the calories that i accumulate, &lt;em&gt;wahlao&lt;/em&gt;, how to lose them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 64px; HEIGHT: 37px" height="39" alt="Steamed" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_203.gif" width="55" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, it's back to school tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two more test, two more weeks and it's school break, and that's when we have to chiong to finish our project. May God Bless &lt;strike&gt;Us&lt;/strike&gt;, Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mission Impossible 3&lt;/strong&gt; was quite boring. 2/5 bites! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maggie Q had less than 10sentence of script in the movie &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! BUT BUT BUT her figure, &lt;strong&gt;slurp&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't as bad as i thought it would be. 3/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch it on a weekday, it would be more worth it! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great Singapore Sale's coming, i need money! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Save baby Save.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114822737026291726?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114822737026291726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114822737026291726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/rainrain-go-away_21.html' title='rain,rain go away.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114800500451438725</id><published>2006-05-19T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T10:16:44.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a S!</title><content type='html'>It took me three days to finish doing research, drafting concepts, and coming out with all kinds of ads to fit the creative brief and not forgetting losing one night of sleep to compile the sketchbook, and POOT! in less than ten mins am done with presenting CDA.  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ignoring You" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_12_4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, it's only Phrase 1 and am losing hope! how can, how can?&lt;br /&gt;This is by far, the only project that eats up my printer ink as fast as the fastest sprinter in the world.&lt;br /&gt;What time is it? It's Sleeping time. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tired" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_11_115.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am off to grab some precious sleep and hopefully i can make it back to lecture on time. AndrewAng's lecture sucks big time, he speaks to himself and he is not a man. He doesn't care when 3/4 of the hall make merry among themselves and he is talking to he,himself and andrewang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till i return, with photos i hope, Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114800500451438725?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114800500451438725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114800500451438725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/give-me-s.html' title='Give me a S!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114796615568198153</id><published>2006-05-18T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:29:15.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S for Screwed.</title><content type='html'>S for Short of time.&lt;br /&gt;S for Screwed.&lt;br /&gt;S for Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me and chijmes for the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114796615568198153?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114796615568198153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114796615568198153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/s-for-screwed.html' title='S for Screwed.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114762793230718364</id><published>2006-05-14T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:45:48.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>queen's day.</title><content type='html'>I've got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;Am dying soon,I feel there's a hole in my throat and i can hardly talk.&lt;br /&gt;Kill me someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="us" src="http://img460.imageshack.us/img460/9296/blog15may0gk.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114762793230718364?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114762793230718364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114762793230718364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/queens-day.html' title='queen&apos;s day.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114719162486798739</id><published>2006-05-10T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:33:38.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget the past.</title><content type='html'>I love Wednesdays. It means the middle of the week is here, the end of the week is coming and soon the week will be over! They also mean morning classes only, which means I get to come home and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon was scary. We all need to have EQ, and boys are lack of it, totally.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it, i shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos for you. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_3v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/blog.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/blog.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy &amp; edwin seet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/Untitled-2%20copy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/Untitled-2%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe&amp;amp;Cyn with E33!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114719162486798739?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114719162486798739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114719162486798739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/forget-past.html' title='Forget the past.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114710535104205743</id><published>2006-05-08T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T00:22:31.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Photos as promised. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Spinning" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_100.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/boyfriend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/boyfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with the boyfriend at balaclava. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/club.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elaine,Miki&amp;Boyfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/shopping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's happy with his good buy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And although I've been arguing with someone on an average of twice a day, everything's going good. Somehow the feeling of wanting and needing just seems to grow each day and I wonder if it's good or bad. &lt;/p&gt;Projects are slowly piling up.&lt;br /&gt;I did my nails, pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I hafta top up my damn dry bank account, and save up for my next holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114710535104205743?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114710535104205743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114710535104205743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/photos-as-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114680183966050066</id><published>2006-05-05T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T12:03:59.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain,rain go away.</title><content type='html'>I wonder if everyone else harbour the same love-hate towards rain or is it merely idiosyncratic. I love rainy days. A lot of people do; for the cosiness that beckons and the subsequent lure of snuggling under the covers or into someone's warm embrace. The tick-ta-tick-ta, and the droplets that slips down the roof. At the same time I resent rainy days for the overkill of thoughts and broken songs that it imposes. And when it shower my pair of new shoes with love and wash my curls away!  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Weepy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_16.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, pictures soon. I promise.  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CDA project at Chijmes.&lt;br /&gt;Poot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114680183966050066?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114680183966050066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114680183966050066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/05/rainrain-go-away.html' title='rain,rain go away.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114597967273097249</id><published>2006-04-25T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:41:12.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping is good.</title><content type='html'>Am pissed! Pissed,pissed pissed!  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Envious" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_217v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i &lt;em&gt;promised&lt;/em&gt; the boy to stop shopping and start saving up for our next trip.&lt;br /&gt;Today i &lt;em&gt;promised&lt;/em&gt; the queen, i will not spend a single cent on &lt;u&gt;shopping.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my promise, and bought two pairs of shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is healthy! Other than that pair of crazy nose, am fine! See, shopping is indeed a cure to sickness my dears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I hate girls who wear those stiletto and can barely walk. They go limping like they have uneven legs, and looking all uncomfortable and what have you. Excuse me, You don't look good limping, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school tomorrow. I have to sleep. I have 2 tutorials and the first starts at 8am and I know if I don't sleep now, I'm going to be a zombie the whole of tomorrow.  &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ignoring You" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_12_4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&amp;amp;pp=ZN" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114597967273097249?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114597967273097249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114597967273097249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/shopping-is-good.html' title='shopping is good.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114586103903007120</id><published>2006-04-24T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T14:59:37.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's monday.</title><content type='html'>1/2 the class embark on a journey to jaybee for good food,dirt cheap shopping, 1/4 decides to stay home and rot the monday blues away, and the remaining few die die must go school for dipshit. So you decide, which catergory i belong to o-gay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes it feels like i'm wasting away in my skin, ticking the minutes off my fingers and isn't it a pity there aren't enough fingers to tick off the hours in a day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That nagging queen of mine, just can't keep her mouth shut for 10secs.&lt;br /&gt;"Girl, can you pack your room not? Girl, your wardrobe is overflowing, can you quit shopping, and pack that rubbish chute of yours? Girl, your lunch is cold, go eat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't enter the room, you won't see that mess right? If you think they are an eyesore, why not be nice and pack them for me, instead of nagging? ARGH &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Grrr" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_207.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your seeing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boyfriend&amp;Miki@coffee"&gt;boyfriend&amp;amp;Miki@coffee&lt;/a&gt; bean! thousand leave cake still rocks! &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yummy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_3_65.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentleman, my cute boy! LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/mylove.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/mylove.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am now an ajisen ramen VIP member! discounts! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/sat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homesweetesthome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/eat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/eat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night. Deepfried food,fattening tibits, soccer, Gattaca,The One,Seabiscuit,Constantine and my boy! What else can you ask for in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Liverpool's NO 7, is cute! Oh yes, &lt;strong&gt;Harry Kewell! &lt;/strong&gt;And of cos, Liverpool won. Yes,yes, I watched the match for eyecandies, while the boy was getting all agitated when Chelsea's rough players go near the net. World Cup in 2months, time to bet!&lt;br /&gt;MoneyMoneyMoney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to pack that messy room!&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114586103903007120?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114586103903007120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114586103903007120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-monday.html' title='it&apos;s monday.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114569083830778133</id><published>2006-04-22T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:27:18.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depressed?</title><content type='html'>okay, am pms-ing.&lt;br /&gt;mood swinging galore!&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sulks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peektures &lt;a href="mailto:taken@zouk"&gt;taken@zouk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/zouk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/zouk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/zouk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/zouk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone meet, cass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/zouk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/zouk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of us and urm, i forgot cass' friend's name. oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114569083830778133?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114569083830778133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114569083830778133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/depressed.html' title='depressed?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114555497476409525</id><published>2006-04-20T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T01:58:09.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love day.</title><content type='html'>Alright, i survived the cramps and headed for school today. TGIF! It's the last day of the school and i truly can't wait. I need a break. It's weird how people behave nowadays. Chingchongchiang!&lt;br /&gt;Am praying for good weather on saturday, so i can tann, am a fair lady now! ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hostel&lt;/strong&gt;, brutal scenes of torture and violence, strong sexual content, language and drug use sums up the whole show. Half the time i was covering my eyes while the screams and the sound of the tools they use goes on. Not too bad for my first R21 show. Engwah rocks, they didn't check our Ids.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/145.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/145.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aite, I'll leave the photos to do the rest of the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The straight hair before the perms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/framee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/framee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is pretty! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/mee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/mee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Pizza@Suntec"&gt;Pizza@Suntec&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/pixxa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/pixxa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/pixa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/pixa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 9th months,my boy! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThankYou, i can never say enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/ani9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/ani9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/anii9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/anii9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/125.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/125.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class at 8a.m. tomorrow, am tired.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114555497476409525?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114555497476409525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114555497476409525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/love-day.html' title='love day.'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114543693827990197</id><published>2006-04-19T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:55:38.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P A I N !</title><content type='html'>Abit of me died this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Cramps killed the other bit of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114543693827990197?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114543693827990197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114543693827990197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/p-i-n.html' title='P A I N !'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114529395953039510</id><published>2006-04-17T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T01:12:39.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures perfect</title><content type='html'>Hello, am back, with a new hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/perm.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/perm.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:11thApril@Ikea"&gt;11thApril@Ikea&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;crystal&amp;jeniffer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/ikea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/ikea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping spree with &lt;strong&gt;crystal,hazel,jen&lt;/strong&gt;(this woman left halfway!)&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt;rowenna&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/hazelrowcrystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/hazelrowcrystal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with &lt;strong&gt;my cute &lt;em&gt;boy&lt;/em&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; crystal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/aijisen%20ramen.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/aijisen%20ramen.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday with &lt;strong&gt;my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/pizzaday.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/pizzaday.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I've been shopping since tuesday, 11thApril2006, &lt;strike&gt;am in dire need to replenish my wardrobe(yaright.)&lt;/strike&gt; My bank has hit the rock bottom, any kind soul would like to donate to the needychristinafund? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school, 30mins of lecture, done and over!&lt;br /&gt;15weeks to my next holiday, am counting down&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; patiently&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114529395953039510?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114529395953039510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114529395953039510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/pictures-perfect.html' title='pictures perfect'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114472676897927011</id><published>2006-04-11T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:39:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photoss!</title><content type='html'>Shite! I said i will only open my eyes and be awake at 12noon right? It's irritating how phone calls/sms come knocking my sweet dreams to a faraway land, or that stewpid body clock of mine. Am sleepy! the weather's puurrrfect for sleeping! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/schla01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/schla01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of that, i decided to go on editing photos, and there you go. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/4795/frame31ub.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img214.imageshack.us/img214/8120/frame48oe.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lighter note, am meeting my boy for lunch! And crystal,jeniffer and maybe jiaqi for dinner! That's enough to drive the sleepy spell all away! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, am gonna go try to sleep. Mediation time.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114472676897927011?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114472676897927011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114472676897927011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/photoss.html' title='photoss!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114460313918541936</id><published>2006-04-09T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:32:20.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos!</title><content type='html'>Ladies and Gentleman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/nk6280.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/nk6280.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="368" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/nk6280.1.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay, impulse purchase, don't ask why this model, or what so ever, like i say it's impulse buy.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, it's ho-li-day! am ONLY gonna wake up at 12noon &lt;u&gt;everyday&lt;/u&gt; and do nothing all day long for the next one week! sleep,eat,shop and get fat! remember, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fat is sexy!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! And i better go change my blog template, i've been using this same old boring black&amp;amp;white one for MONTHS! right, i should stop procasinating and get my ass moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, peektures from my last trip, enjoy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img157.imageshack.us/img157/3348/frame1copy4ce.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/8378/fram24ru.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, am tired, needa sleep, will edit more photos the next around!&lt;br /&gt;Am in love with pussycatdogs! beep!beep!beep! ok,am sorry that was random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to date my girls out! &lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img467.imageshack.us/img467/2479/smiley17frown0ck.gif" width="32" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check:1:22am&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114460313918541936?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114460313918541936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114460313918541936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/photos.html' title='photos!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114439546241392906</id><published>2006-04-07T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T03:07:23.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTYSLEEP!</title><content type='html'>2more hours to beauty sleep!&lt;br /&gt;No more having to wake up at 645am like a secondary school girl and rushing of for meetings and what have you! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;No more having to "shite shite shite shite! am late!" &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/grinbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/grinbig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello paycheck, Hello shopping.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE* i yet to get my cheque, am just making myself happy!&lt;br /&gt;Patience,Patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga anyone? Join TrueYoga with me someone? &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/tongueout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/tongueout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Supper with my silly boy.&lt;br /&gt;And here comes weekend! I smell fun, cos i get to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zZzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114439546241392906?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114439546241392906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114439546241392906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/beautysleep.html' title='BEAUTYSLEEP!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114431235880450292</id><published>2006-04-06T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:32:38.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoyy great times?</title><content type='html'>Peektures! More to come, be patient! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/bangkok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/bangkok.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doodoo!&lt;br /&gt;If only everyday is like today! Rest and Relax, then i don't mind working and not studying! &lt;br /&gt;Yes,i know not everyday is holiday &lt;b&gt;LAH!&lt;/b&gt; ROAR*&lt;br /&gt;Two more hours and am left with &lt;u&gt;one last day&lt;/U&gt; to go for work! HURRAY!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/2_smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/2_smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;paycheck!paycheck!paycheck!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH! &lt;br /&gt;it's raining &lt;b&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go ikea! Ikea's on sale, and am craving for their yummilious meatballs and chicken wings! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/smile136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/smile136.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWHOWHOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114431235880450292?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114431235880450292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114431235880450292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/enjoyy-great-times.html' title='enjoyy great times?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114420199525413025</id><published>2006-04-05T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:13:48.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORK! AH!</title><content type='html'>woman are fickle minded.&lt;br /&gt;NO?&lt;br /&gt;my mom's one good example!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i leave for bangkok!&lt;br /&gt;me: when i come back from bangkok, am gonna go perm my hair okay?&lt;br /&gt;mom: good, more feminine, prettier.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay! so...&lt;br /&gt;mom: yes go do it , will pay you back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;me: YAY! few more days i dont have to be office hour bound!&lt;br /&gt;mom: that's good.&lt;br /&gt;me: so am gonna go perm my hair the next weekend okay?&lt;br /&gt;mom: NO! i think you will look more mature, young girl like you should look young. I think your short above shoulder hair length nicer, with your slanted fringe! &lt;br /&gt;me: But we agreed on perming hair.&lt;br /&gt;mom: Okay, pay yourself if you want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE! It's only a time span of two weeks okay!&lt;br /&gt;OMG! i bet if i ask next week, she would prolly say okay to perming. So i will wait, &lt;b&gt;patiently&lt;/b&gt;. Yes, of such is a characteristic of woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body's aching all over! Been working from 8am till midnight for the past few days! REERWAR! So many things to do, so little time. So many thoughts, such short span of attention. It's already April, but it feels like.. I don't know, am still in the month of Feburary? I have also lost track of time. I have lost the ability to really, laugh out loud. Everything feels as though it is just, WORK WORK WORK. Everything seems to BE about WORK. And am so tired of it I just want to shut off! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2more days, am counting down, &lt;b&gt;patiently&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, by now you should know am a very impatient person! HEH!&lt;br /&gt;Back to work! If not, this might not be my last week of work!&lt;br /&gt;I need a break baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my boy! :(&lt;br /&gt;Great day ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114420199525413025?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114420199525413025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114420199525413025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/work-ah.html' title='WORK! AH!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114399455719882511</id><published>2006-04-02T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T00:21:59.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid!</title><content type='html'>what's the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: Hi, i would like to check with you the prices for your black cloth?&lt;br /&gt;her: huh? what? black cloth? what you mean?&lt;br /&gt;me: black colour cloth? you sell textiles do you?&lt;br /&gt;her: huh? what's black cloth?&lt;br /&gt;me: "hei bu"&lt;br /&gt;her: huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: why don't you close down your textile shop, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she stupid or what? She can go apply for one of the actor in MTV boiling point. i swear.&lt;br /&gt;RREARWAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Friday@zouk"&gt;Friday@zouk&lt;/a&gt; was not too bad (:&lt;br /&gt;I love my Saturday&amp;amp;Sunday.It's all about eat,sleep,watch vcd,eat,sleep day! Heehar!&lt;br /&gt;Plus the weather was marvellous, cold weather with air con! How not to be sleeping beauty? Heh! 5days of hardwork, 2days of rest! am a happy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, 5more days to ho-li-day! No more 10-6 working hours, no more "shite, did i do it correctly", or what have you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to paycheckday! My bank account's hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to lose weight, am &lt;strong&gt;F-A-T&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I need to lose weight, am&lt;strong&gt; F-A-T&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Chant with me, &lt;strong&gt;fat is sexy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114399455719882511?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114399455719882511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114399455719882511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/04/stupid.html' title='stupid!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114356562952556868</id><published>2006-03-28T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:07:09.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bangkok!</title><content type='html'>Baby, am back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 things i like about Bangkok&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;dirt cheap shopping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fanfcukingtastic cheap food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;half-priced cab fares.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where to find teeshirts under 5bucks? A &lt;a href="mailto:meal@resturant"&gt;meal@resturant&lt;/a&gt; less than 10&lt;strong&gt;sing&lt;/strong&gt;dollars and what more cab fare for 2buckeroos? Bangkok? Right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 things i hate about Bangkok&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;fcuking hot weather of 35d&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the non-stop bargaining&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the disgusting thai girl show&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;their so called "orange juice"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the un-cookable steamboat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;In conclusion, i would not visit bangkok in the near future! :( The heat was really unbearable! I was ALWAYS sticky and drenched in sweat! Despite being so, i enjoyed the company and the trip on the whole! At least i get to breakaway from the unbelievable stress am facing @ work!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am gonna plan for the next trip in July, with that sillyboy, no shopping just a rest&amp;relax affair! SAVEbabySAVE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just a few pictures before i go, :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG5730.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG5730.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/CIMG5734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/CIMG5734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okie dookie!now, i just want to bury myself under my blanket and have a bloody good night's rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meeting tomorrow, and there goes the 10-6pm routine AGAIN! God save me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodnight, love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114356562952556868?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114356562952556868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114356562952556868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/bangkok.html' title='bangkok!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114300247659887501</id><published>2006-03-22T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T12:54:51.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday!</title><content type='html'>Goodafternoon ladies and gentleman, am glad to announce that &lt;b&gt;SP's SAS SUCKS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, result's out and am please to say, i did better than expected, 3cheers!&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! happy holiday here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy birthday my dearest, hazel,crystal,wenting and jeniffer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to the &lt;i&gt;BIG TWO O&lt;/i&gt; club. &lt;br /&gt;Am sorry i couldnt make it for the dinner, nevertheless,i hope you bunch of monkiees, enjoyed yourself at fish&amp;co and the new hangout place, tcc@ps! You better make sure you like the presents. I LOVE CHEW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiwei, irene, rowenna and enling, it was nice seeing all of you AGAIN after godknows how long! &lt;br /&gt;Let's all meet up soon, together with ngjiaqi&amp;jillyansiow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY? MWAHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Mr Kevin Ong. &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy yourself @ zouk tonight. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better cut short the entry, if not, i might not be able to board the plane tomorrow, reason being, she's not done with her work. DANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peektures for you,just in case you all miss me.&lt;br /&gt;@momo, free flow and tada! going,going,gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/drunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/drunk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell me, short hair, long hair or curled/wavy hair. chingchongchiang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/hair.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poof*&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114300247659887501?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/114300247659887501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=114300247659887501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114300247659887501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114300247659887501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/holiday.html' title='holiday!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114278751161300815</id><published>2006-03-19T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T01:05:13.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love?</title><content type='html'>This week has finally come to and end, a fast and furious one i must say.&lt;br /&gt;Finishing up proposals, rushing for meetings and of cos the execution day itself. Fulfilling but exhausting,physically and emotionally draining. Of such, it's the event management life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did i mention, am beginning to love saturdays?&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day i can sleep in late, slack at home,watch dvds,munch on my favourite classic lays, dried mango and have yummilious home cooked meals, &lt;em&gt;right my dearestboy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am counting down to thursday, for my deserved holidays (:&lt;br /&gt;Dearest girl, it's just four more days.&lt;br /&gt;Dadidum! &lt;img src="http://e4u.deltait.com.au/dressed/bek032.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can never define the limits of love, can we?&lt;br /&gt;Just three days, and I've been hearing the same sentence floating around the air&lt;strong&gt; "i've had enough/i can't take it any longer/i don't want the relationship anymore/i want to move on" &lt;/strong&gt;Sigh&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;Am sorry i couldn't make anyone's life any better, for me myself have no idea how to deal with the above situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you love without suffocating your love ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, voting time!&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair, or leave it long and wave it?&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, my tummy hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 8th anniversary,my love.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114278751161300815?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114278751161300815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114278751161300815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/love.html' title='love?'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13596505.post-114243766205850453</id><published>2006-03-15T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T00:08:15.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a m back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,miss me? heh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides having been very busy with work, tired, and broke, I have been up to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, office hours are damn tiring, my job has made me feel as if my legs are going to detach from my body and run away. It has been saying on repeat mode, "na, wear flats please, no 3inch heels and running all over Singapore for meeting." Nevertheless, am enjoying myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final Destination 3 &lt;/strong&gt;was such disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shaggy dog&lt;/strong&gt; was not too bad, just one word, Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V for Vendetta&lt;/strong&gt; was better than i expected, i'll give it 3stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, am tired to type and i feel constipated for words. My pictures will do the work.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, pictures from a long time ago. WEE, enjoy! &lt;img src="http://users.pandora.be/eforum/emoticons4u/crazy/071.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/sentosa.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/sentosa.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/NEGATIVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/NEGATIVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/1600/clubmomo.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4080/121/400/clubmomo.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, till then, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13596505-114243766205850453?l=inner-vixen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/feeds/114243766205850453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13596505&amp;postID=114243766205850453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114243766205850453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13596505/posts/default/114243766205850453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-vixen.blogspot.com/2006/03/m-back.html' title='a m back!'/><author><name>about eclecticPOP</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
