<?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-872354193062923744</id><updated>2011-12-01T11:54:21.729+08:00</updated><category term='imma tourist'/><category term='issues'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>Thought about This  Day that was Made</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1012</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6421057732041394752</id><published>2011-12-01T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:54:21.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>おばあちゃん！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;お誕生日おめでとう！:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;日本に行くから待っててね！:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6421057732041394752?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6421057732041394752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6421057732041394752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6421057732041394752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6421057732041394752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='おばあちゃん！'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6714939193538162692</id><published>2011-12-01T10:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:59:29.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imma tourist'/><title type='text'>strike that wish list</title><content type='html'>remember &lt;a href="http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/wish-to-be-come-true.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, I shall now reveal what that was ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pls don't be disappointed if it wasn't what you were expecting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a pretty BIG thing to me already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok,&lt;br /&gt;so I did a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;major&lt;/span&gt; hair do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I've been totally excited when it comes to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt; corn rows &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JKvZfsH6dyY/TAhM4Mrp71I/AAAAAAAAAMM/a_mMdSUM6HQ/s320/Cornrows+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JKvZfsH6dyY/TAhM4Mrp71I/AAAAAAAAAMM/a_mMdSUM6HQ/s320/Cornrows+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vissastudios.com/wp-content/gallery/alicia-keys-braids/alicia-keys-braids-hg-de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.vissastudios.com/wp-content/gallery/alicia-keys-braids/alicia-keys-braids-hg-de.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;stunning isn't it? that's alicia keys! the detailed hand work. I bet that took hours and hours!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once, my friends &lt;i&gt;deborah from congo did&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;that stunning work of art on her hair,&lt;br /&gt;so she tried doing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;epic fail. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so I got 'professionals' to help me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I flew to phuket and did it for 900B! * RM 90? S$37? *&lt;br /&gt;* now you know much it costs,&lt;br /&gt;be sure to get something lower than that if you're going to try ;) *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, after 1 hr 40mnts of butt-pain-sitting&lt;br /&gt;my long straight wavy asian hair turned to this! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwPrp3--Vzc/TtbkqwcXAYI/AAAAAAAABcY/6NAk3RfMdlM/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwPrp3--Vzc/TtbkqwcXAYI/AAAAAAAABcY/6NAk3RfMdlM/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;FAQs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not pain, isn't it pulled tight?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;nope, it's just a little heavy with the beads and sstuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how to wash? eeee smelly..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;DUNK in water, dap with shampoo, and soak it in water again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when back to normal?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;it cost me like S$37, so it better stay a little longer. keeping it for a week plus :) *normally ppl keep it for 2 to 3 weeks! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and things I've learnt,&lt;br /&gt;if you're planning to do so with your hair,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;DO NOT LAYER YOUR HAIR,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause all the hair will start sticking out, especially asian hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the next time I"ll have &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;dull &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;non-layered &lt;/span&gt;hair.&lt;br /&gt;yes, I'm gonna do it again&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;nicely&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ok,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;behind the scenes ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIZ9IzjJ4Bk/TtblKk44AvI/AAAAAAAABco/zEYWHnHWOU8/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lIZ9IzjJ4Bk/TtblKk44AvI/AAAAAAAABco/zEYWHnHWOU8/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't catch their names :/ there were 2 other ladies also helping but they went to help out with thai message thingy. oh well :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YH78Ut4v5ig/TtblPggnyqI/AAAAAAAABcw/JnQbqXEIK2w/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YH78Ut4v5ig/TtblPggnyqI/AAAAAAAABcw/JnQbqXEIK2w/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mimi did 6! 3 each left and right;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and about&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;taking it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I think there'll be another post just for it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;actually, I'm not so excited about that part:/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you'll see what i mean..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1209308048"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1209308049"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6714939193538162692?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6714939193538162692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6714939193538162692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6714939193538162692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6714939193538162692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/12/strike-that-wish-list.html' title='strike that wish list'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JKvZfsH6dyY/TAhM4Mrp71I/AAAAAAAAAMM/a_mMdSUM6HQ/s72-c/Cornrows+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4253834747741696637</id><published>2011-11-29T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:56:50.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling lazy.</title><content type='html'>this is not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;I spent all morning hunting down how to watch glee :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've not started my holiday planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've not gone out of the house for job hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've not confirmed my christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've not made myself lunch for today, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this thing about procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;there's a cause to it,&lt;br /&gt;and I think the crux of my problem is the computer! argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, I'm not banning myself again:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need, er, a little time management?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've very sick of myself not posting good post.&lt;br /&gt;I hope inspiration will hit when I have my lunch later.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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lazy.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6770449070615240879</id><published>2011-11-29T09:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:28:00.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>currently... jobless:(</title><content type='html'>I'm no longer a student&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;* I'm done with secondary and not enrolled to any tertiary education, yet*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I can't find a part-time job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* well, I'm haven't exactly started my hunt for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so technically, I'm have no occupation, no job, and I'm unemployed :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels quite terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that hollow boredom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no sense of belonging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a guilt of being unproductive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm working on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6770449070615240879?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6770449070615240879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6770449070615240879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6770449070615240879'/><link rel='self' 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warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is like a warm up to my warm up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far the only most happening thing is that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new hair do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very exciting ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3152275390593444833?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3152275390593444833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3152275390593444833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3152275390593444833'/><link rel='self' 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about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;imagining&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;researched &lt;/span&gt;about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; it&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; hopin&lt;/span&gt;g &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; will come true one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally!&lt;br /&gt;it's within my reach for it to become &lt;u&gt;a reality&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I'm very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;yet, kinda nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; it doesn't turn out well,&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be&lt;b&gt; MAJOR&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, it's&lt;strike&gt; pretty &lt;/strike&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohohoho.&lt;br /&gt;to be updated...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-926409301767242928?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/926409301767242928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=926409301767242928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;oh my gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;it was rather dreamy :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;*smiling like an idiot*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5756970787356950398?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5756970787356950398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5756970787356950398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5756970787356950398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5756970787356950398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/j-moments.html' title='J moments.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3032054749170002010</id><published>2011-11-22T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:47:20.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>unsubscribed.</title><content type='html'>I'm moving on, yea, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;i can live without you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining that i don't get enough attention.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just disappointed with my treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the newton law doesn't apply here,&lt;br /&gt;I don't get a reaction with my actions from you.&lt;br /&gt;now, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I just don't know who to respond to you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going into details.&lt;br /&gt;but you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what's your problem.&lt;br /&gt;if you ever have the guts, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;come to my face and tell me all about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ever ready for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, until then, I can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as childish as it sounds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I've only 'unsubscribed', I have not 'unfriend' you :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3032054749170002010?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3032054749170002010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3032054749170002010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3032054749170002010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3032054749170002010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/unsubscribed.html' title='unsubscribed.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2100615599383579362</id><published>2011-11-21T09:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:07:57.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>draw the lines.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;i&gt;thought&lt;/i&gt; of setting up a rule like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;no posting on personal issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, it may be feelings that&lt;i&gt; YOU &amp;nbsp;might be going through&lt;/i&gt; too,&lt;br /&gt;and it warms &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;* or maybe builds up the fire * &lt;/span&gt;when you know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;someone else is going through the same thing as you&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes,&lt;br /&gt;i will share some issues that i face, which you may face,&lt;br /&gt;although I don't have the best solutions to the problems,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;but you'll know that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffd966;"&gt;YOU'RE NOT ALONE:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2100615599383579362?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2100615599383579362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2100615599383579362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2100615599383579362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2100615599383579362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/draw-lines.html' title='draw the lines.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7554818545042539130</id><published>2011-11-20T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:08:25.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imma tourist'/><title type='text'>christmas already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THIS IS TOO FAST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in fact, I feel left behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone is already in the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, &lt;i&gt;scheduling their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;christmas shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;g gifts&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;planning christmas events&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i shall do the same.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt; * peer pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at orchard 2 days in a row,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I got to experience the 'opening' of the season :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was walking along orchard road, and ALL THE SUDDEN/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the dreamy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;blue decorations&lt;/span&gt; lit up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone was looking up in awe :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the same time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i notice many ppl were holding some stick thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;close up, it was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;plastic candle-like touch&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;* oh, i realized, i posted about this ytd. ppl are getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: orange;"&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the mood just.... you know :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;that dreamy christmas feeling, where you wish you're right next to the people you love :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it looked like this :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrRpt5kVEic/TskcL7edmlI/AAAAAAAABcI/gwZPpwrw1jU/s1600/DSC05667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrRpt5kVEic/TskcL7edmlI/AAAAAAAABcI/gwZPpwrw1jU/s320/DSC05667.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was with a few friends, and we grabbed those candles for freeeeeee :D *I like cheapo yet good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiaHEfQ7wLM/Tskdl4mjisI/AAAAAAAABcQ/QJ-_coksUck/s1600/385380_10150470568879804_577379803_10627849_1747836928_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iiaHEfQ7wLM/Tskdl4mjisI/AAAAAAAABcQ/QJ-_coksUck/s1600/385380_10150470568879804_577379803_10627849_1747836928_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today, was shopping for my 4 cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are under 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't speak any english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 boys, and a boyish girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the presents have to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;non-english,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;simple,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;sophisticated,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;cool,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #674ea7;"&gt;affordable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #674ea7;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was a huge toy selling area,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;gilarrr a lot of people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;@.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZraAEp1NU_0/TskcFy9GEDI/AAAAAAAABbg/rFQuR52ymnM/s1600/DSC05661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZraAEp1NU_0/TskcFy9GEDI/AAAAAAAABbg/rFQuR52ymnM/s320/DSC05661.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look backward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nnV-tQeSPLY/TskcG7z-tEI/AAAAAAAABbo/8aSFZGhcq48/s1600/DSC05662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nnV-tQeSPLY/TskcG7z-tEI/AAAAAAAABbo/8aSFZGhcq48/s320/DSC05662.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so difficult to move ard@.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5V-OjPjXnPI/TskcJiBT1wI/AAAAAAAABb4/E1crKNpyOw4/s1600/DSC05665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5V-OjPjXnPI/TskcJiBT1wI/AAAAAAAABb4/E1crKNpyOw4/s320/DSC05665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kids running &amp;nbsp;around screaming. *grrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, it's the start of a very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;special season&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spend it with those &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;special ppl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course, don't forget the origins of this very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;special day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it has a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;special meaning&lt;/span&gt; to 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href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-already.html' title='christmas already?'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrRpt5kVEic/TskcL7edmlI/AAAAAAAABcI/gwZPpwrw1jU/s72-c/DSC05667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8661458880048188348</id><published>2011-11-19T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:08:37.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imma tourist'/><title type='text'>warming up.</title><content type='html'>alright, so I'm not exactly in the mood for thoughtful posts, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now as a warm up, I shall do a little babbling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things you could do on a lovely saturday :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;wake up lazily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;eggmayosando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;* SHARKS. I SHOULD HAVE TAKEN PICTURES!!! GRRRRRRRR, next time.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;go to the post office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;head to VIVO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;walk on the broadwalk bridge to sentosa island :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*speaking about the broad walk bridge,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;it's a wayyy healthier choice if you're planning to enter sentosa island,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;it's a 700 m long walk, definitely a good warm up;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;you'll just have to pay a dollar to enter sentosa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;compared to the skyline thingy which cost a little more ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;i know, I"m like suppppppppppper budget.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;spend time stoning by the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;share your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;eggmayosando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;go back to vivo when you feel the beach is little crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;watch a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;movie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;cozzily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; *gv has pretty good comfy seats ;)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;eat porky curry rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;indulge in dessert at jo's groceries ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;* I tell you, the raspberry cheesecake is YUM! the brownie choco! mmmmmmmm....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seee! so many things you could do in a day :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll say, it'll be a very productive day :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it deserves pictures?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kekeke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orchard has just lit up it's streets :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtPn0fCrgzs/TsfKi8wH9oI/AAAAAAAABa0/pWMS5Xjt9XY/s1600/DSC05657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtPn0fCrgzs/TsfKi8wH9oI/AAAAAAAABa0/pWMS5Xjt9XY/s320/DSC05657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the deco is toooooooo bright. my camera tak boleh tahan.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNHcbSThFZo/TsfKkLL6VBI/AAAAAAAABa8/boWhjXnpRxM/s1600/DSC05658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNHcbSThFZo/TsfKkLL6VBI/AAAAAAAABa8/boWhjXnpRxM/s320/DSC05658.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy. see the ppl on the streets! look in detail, the little candle like thingy they are holding :) the christmassy feeling :) :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WvLvmMJLJ4k/TsfLEGvlBmI/AAAAAAAABbE/sLLbsp8vbjQ/s1600/DSC05652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WvLvmMJLJ4k/TsfLEGvlBmI/AAAAAAAABbE/sLLbsp8vbjQ/s320/DSC05652.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my buddy. ignore him. seeeee! sentosa is also dressing up :D :D :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I've put in some effort here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;to be improved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #93c47d;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I'm excited for the next post :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;are you? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8661458880048188348?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8661458880048188348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8661458880048188348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8661458880048188348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8661458880048188348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/warming-up.html' title='warming up.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtPn0fCrgzs/TsfKi8wH9oI/AAAAAAAABa0/pWMS5Xjt9XY/s72-c/DSC05657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-9067551647293056274</id><published>2011-11-18T13:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:57:26.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear old me</title><content type='html'>I feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to see how such a bubbly person i used to be :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's as though as I was reading this blog like an outsider.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know more about this person that finds the most random amusing;&amp;nbsp;hang out with her to see her speak her mind and babble all she can;&amp;nbsp;take a picture with her cause she's so prettyyy *ok, this wasn't necessary, kekekekke. OK NVM* ;&amp;nbsp;peep and see how she gets around with her life! ;&amp;nbsp;stalk her? *LOL. pls no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;if you're bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, you could read through the posts and you'll see what I mean :)&lt;br /&gt;there's a different vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmVIlK87ZLY/TsXya96ONEI/AAAAAAAABas/s0ntuyL1o5A/s1600/DSC05260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmVIlK87ZLY/TsXya96ONEI/AAAAAAAABas/s0ntuyL1o5A/s320/DSC05260.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;just in case you've forgotten how I look like. &lt;br /&gt;a sudden thought &amp;nbsp;" omg, &amp;nbsp;lala?:/ "&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, I'm gonna add little more colours and pics.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully that'll stay consistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear old me, I'll be better than you ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-9067551647293056274?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/9067551647293056274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=9067551647293056274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9067551647293056274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9067551647293056274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-old-me.html' title='dear old me'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmVIlK87ZLY/TsXya96ONEI/AAAAAAAABas/s0ntuyL1o5A/s72-c/DSC05260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7826939154195244197</id><published>2011-11-18T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:24:35.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME BACK.</title><content type='html'>today is the 18t of november.&lt;br /&gt;after many many months of absence,&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to come back, and blog again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging makes me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little rustier,&lt;br /&gt;as in, I don't have anymore funny lame jokes or witty lines to play around with,&lt;br /&gt;but I"m getting there again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe I won't go back there,&lt;br /&gt;could be a change in maturity * HHOHOHOHO. I sure am sorta more wiser ;)&lt;br /&gt;a little different in style.&lt;br /&gt;but it's still going to be from the same person ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned! cause I'm back ppl!! :D :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7826939154195244197?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7826939154195244197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7826939154195244197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7826939154195244197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7826939154195244197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcome-back.html' title='WELCOME BACK.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4975133358202759587</id><published>2011-11-18T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:07:31.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello there :)&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, I'm coming back!&lt;br /&gt;this site needs a make over!&lt;br /&gt;just wait ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4975133358202759587?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4975133358202759587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4975133358202759587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4975133358202759587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4975133358202759587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-there-just-so-you-know-im-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7677119689685122743</id><published>2011-05-02T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T15:59:21.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1000</title><content type='html'>I'm not that very excited.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went crazy when I hit 100. remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gone with the days with that youthful feisty spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this proves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ppl really do change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never knew this day would come where I feel like I totally lost that urge to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't bear to read the older post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurts to see how much I'm missing out already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not that random as I used to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not that carefree as I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not that naive as I thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least I know I won't be wasting time on the com :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;this is not the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;just a start of a closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could bet I don't get much visits by real humans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all those irritating spams. *points at  cbx* haihh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how meaningless to continue blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel like recalling the joy and the purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall excuse myself from the blogging world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;appreciate the past support and loyalty:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;it was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; dear loyal readers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;than kept me going for the past 3 years or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love,&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7677119689685122743?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7677119689685122743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7677119689685122743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7677119689685122743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7677119689685122743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/05/1000.html' title='1000'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5170227800672181768</id><published>2011-05-02T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:59:12.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>keeping you busy with this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;absolutely love this tune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kinda cute :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TvLxOSxl35A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" me or the though me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5170227800672181768?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5170227800672181768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5170227800672181768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5170227800672181768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5170227800672181768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-you-busy-with-this.html' title='keeping you busy with this.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TvLxOSxl35A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8409849804712240062</id><published>2011-04-12T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T22:51:57.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good time :)</title><content type='html'>another one to keep you entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jZhQOvvV45w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8409849804712240062?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8409849804712240062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8409849804712240062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8409849804712240062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8409849804712240062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-time.html' title='Good time :)'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jZhQOvvV45w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5970709994471765712</id><published>2011-04-11T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:59:12.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Sweet Disposition</title><content type='html'>a little something for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W-ENipUB8NI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5970709994471765712?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5970709994471765712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5970709994471765712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5970709994471765712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5970709994471765712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/04/sweet-disposition.html' title='Sweet Disposition'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W-ENipUB8NI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-281923395684945452</id><published>2011-04-11T05:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T05:44:12.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 0542</title><content type='html'>good morning :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a sudden urge to tell you all, I'll be back soon as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the moment. so much drama is going on :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's started to look better now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shan't say further..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of to school  for a chem test :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes kimmie kimbo, I miss you tooo :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-281923395684945452?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/281923395684945452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=281923395684945452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/281923395684945452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/281923395684945452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-0542.html' title='it&apos;s 0542'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6054206199939121371</id><published>2011-04-01T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:42:50.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taboo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OMG OMG.&lt;div&gt;I forgot all about my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok ok ok:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we had our school's ENGLISH AND HUMANITIES WEEK'S INTERCLASS TABOOOOO COMPETITION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we're quite serious about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 343px;" src="http://www.boardgamecompany.co.uk/TabooBox.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;practiced for hours&lt;/span&gt; of tabooo :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;card after card, we cracked &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*not so funny*&lt;/span&gt; jokes, build chemistry, and bonded :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our members were, &lt;i&gt;FAYE, RACHEL, ROXANNE, CASSANDRA&lt;/i&gt; and myself :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all girl team ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, we were really excited to &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;beat 4F &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;( our&lt;b&gt; rivals&lt;/b&gt; for whatever reason, we have this healthy competition with the class next door with almost everything @.@ )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to cut the long story short, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;we didn't win :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nor did they!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm had quite enough for playing taboo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6054206199939121371?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6054206199939121371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6054206199939121371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6054206199939121371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6054206199939121371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/04/taboo.html' title='taboo.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-9160111018353294827</id><published>2011-03-26T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T20:19:39.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour 2011</title><content type='html'>26 march 2011.&lt;br /&gt;2030 to 2130&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lights out ppl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-9160111018353294827?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1466234127003572175</id><published>2011-03-17T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T13:15:50.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding bells.</title><content type='html'>when was the last time you attended a wedding?! &lt;div&gt;last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;months ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;years ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your own wedding? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides those who can't remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isn't it so sweeeeet?!? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last wedding I attended was when I was 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost half a decade ago :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was in hong kong for a distant relative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so a typical chinese wedding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea, I guess pretty much so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rituals, routines, serving of the tea and the exchange of ang pao:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, getting to my point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* i think I'm getting very long winded recently:/ signs of aging*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I"M ATTENDING A WEDDING TODAY :D :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought a dress, cardigan, heels and it already left me penniless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didn't bother to look into accessories. no more money larhhh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling rather nervous tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 and half inch heels is scaring me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to be 9 cm talller @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh, yay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I practiced a little more walking on heels :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weddings. so sweeet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna hear your wedding experiences AS GUEST :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1466234127003572175?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1466234127003572175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1466234127003572175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1466234127003572175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1466234127003572175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/wedding-bells.html' title='wedding bells.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2896604053281508449</id><published>2011-03-17T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:38:08.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soon or later.</title><content type='html'>I will have to post a few things I had in mind for the past 2 weeks.&lt;div&gt;this is a perfect example of procrastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. on radioactive and things like that - how ppl have been talking about it, and I feel like I want to do alittle research on that. like seriously, no cure? :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. on refereeing- it's tough. I'll admit, no more getting mad with referees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh guess what, only 2 in the list :D what a relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2896604053281508449?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2896604053281508449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2896604053281508449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2896604053281508449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2896604053281508449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/soon-or-later.html' title='soon or later.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3727322309461712741</id><published>2011-03-16T14:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:34:12.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>low in ink</title><content type='html'>owh great. there goes my e learning week assignments.&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;there she goes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have you ever heard for e learning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my fellow friends in malaysia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess you have not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, you should know, and be mentally prepared if you ever given such a task...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sounds awfully exciting at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but slowly, that boredom creeps, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before you know it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you get sick, literally :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this week is like e learning week, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the teacher dumps a whole chapter to you to learn up on your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they provide a certain platform called asknlearn.com and acelearner  for all the websites and assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it'll be&lt;b&gt; really sill&lt;/b&gt;y to think that all these can be&lt;b&gt; completed in one day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess, I was silly enough to think so :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3727322309461712741?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3727322309461712741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3727322309461712741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3727322309461712741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3727322309461712741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/low-in-ink.html' title='low in ink'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3289180217011090407</id><published>2011-03-16T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T14:44:52.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live to Dance: The angel and amanda ;)</title><content type='html'>watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bz042RRnjhk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1znWXwPCHZY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/afekk9pr1po" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;l&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ove the accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy sounds charming,&lt;br /&gt;if he was little old ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3289180217011090407?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3289180217011090407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3289180217011090407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3289180217011090407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3289180217011090407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/live-to-dance-angel-and-amanda.html' title='Live to Dance: The angel and amanda ;)'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bz042RRnjhk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1537360719378191403</id><published>2011-03-10T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:59:11.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>bang bang bang.</title><content type='html'>something from last year,&lt;br /&gt;mark ronson makes those catchy ones.&lt;br /&gt;album: record collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TM6TCGltfHM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1537360719378191403?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1537360719378191403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1537360719378191403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1537360719378191403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1537360719378191403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/bang-bang-bang.html' title='bang bang bang.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TM6TCGltfHM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4948675874656952406</id><published>2011-03-10T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:01:24.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missed me?</title><content type='html'>I missed the old me.&lt;div&gt;a little more naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wasn't always in busy schedules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and those days I couldn't bother if my hair was in a neat ponytail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like totally whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not sure if this is a part of growing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where we get forgetful, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turn up pretty boring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe heartless?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slowly becoming that stupid adult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i need to make a list :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things I need to do before graduating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 walk back home on foot from school. it's only 3 hours, 5 hours max:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2 do a video with the girls :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3 sleep in school uniform so i don't have to change to school uniform in the morning :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4 not talk for a whole day in school. like totally zip! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5 constantly nibble on food the whole day in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#6 braid my whole head * i need deborah mawete to help me! *:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#7 have a week where I'll sleep 8 hours a day, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8 locked up in room 8 to 8 studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#9 raise hands with enthusiasm when there's quiz during assemble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some are easy, just need some thick skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;others, it's perseverance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few needs determination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rest needs to be a bit blind and mindless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I"m slightly more motivated :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise I won't waste my time on the com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;help me:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4948675874656952406?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4948675874656952406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-896541225177127328?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/896541225177127328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=896541225177127328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/896541225177127328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/896541225177127328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-wanna-italianoo.html' title='I wanna italianoo..'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VSAB5ckdCv0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3925989849793643641</id><published>2011-02-28T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:59:37.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>tell me that you love me more</title><content type='html'>feist singing 1234.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ABYnqp-bxvg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3925989849793643641?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3925989849793643641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3925989849793643641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3925989849793643641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3925989849793643641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/tell-me-that-you-love-me-more.html' title='tell me that you love me more'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ABYnqp-bxvg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4512546968422579290</id><published>2011-02-27T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:59:37.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>♫too roo too too♬</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love beats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♪♬♫♪♩♬♪♫&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wBh-UBnGy0s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4512546968422579290?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4512546968422579290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4512546968422579290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4512546968422579290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4512546968422579290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/too-roo-too-too.html' title='♫too roo too too♬'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wBh-UBnGy0s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3101619591141509393</id><published>2011-02-24T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T00:04:36.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy with nothing.</title><content type='html'>my goodness.&lt;div&gt;it's already mid feb:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't like being busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no time to wonder  " what in the world am I even doing? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we get so caught up with activities, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and slowly forget how to relax and appreciate things around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or at least, I think I am :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's so weird, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last week, I thought &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;' this week is exceptionally busy, next week should be back to normal'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's always something new in the schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I said to myself &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;those same words&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I don't say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;the same thing&lt;/span&gt; next week too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a terrible feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'm so sick of this:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ultimately, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's about time management.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little on self discipline, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe a pinch creativity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brains die when they stop working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you don't have to always glue books to face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you can have thoughts in your mind to keep you occupied :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, that's better than staring to blank space and do nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* although, it is quite pleasurable to do so*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here I go again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I need take a breather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rant too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it needs a little more pictures here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise, on my next post, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it'll be a little more colourful:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with lots of love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy the rest of your week:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3101619591141509393?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3101619591141509393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3101619591141509393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3101619591141509393'/><link rel='self' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;sad isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;it gives a little shake to remind you, many things are going to happen for the last time, or will come to an end :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;but, some things has to end in order to start another:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well,  back to today's event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;held at Japanese/Chinese Garden, near Lakeside MRT and Chinese Garden MRT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the route to the finish line was flat but narrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that made a little drama in the start, someone fell :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how was the race?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;pretty exciting :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;we started with lots of ppl dashing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;slowly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;maintaining the speed, I got to lead for some 500m :D banggggaaa siaaaa! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, a mental note here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's not good to be a the lead, cause you have to pressure to set the pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;but it's obviously good to be in front in the last 200m or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's a risky thing I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;so, know your competitors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;* omg, I sound so kiasu :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;so, through out the whole race, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I ran with 3 other girls from netball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;gilarrr semangat :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;all 3 of them running together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;so I was sorta behind keep up :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;*honestly, i felt like giving up, just rest and take it easy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;estimating the last 300m or so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;the winner of the race was decided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;yuan shaing sped up :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;omg. super pressssure mannn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;the 2 others begin to slow down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;that was very, very encouraging :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;the finishing line looked very far awayyyy :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh, the distance was only 2.7km.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;nothing much isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;finally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;got my chip for a position, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;panting in relieve, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;it is alll over :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;so proud of you, jo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;6th for the sec 2 boys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I remember clearly you declared "I'm going to be the first, I rather get last than to be the second. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;that's my brother :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;so stubbornly confident, just like me :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to wrap up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was something memorable to leave with:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s sorry no pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my phone has failed me miserable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now I'm using my sister's old phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how degrading :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pray for my phone and I to reunite soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or if I must, get a new lovely phone :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3674507671265801521?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3674507671265801521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3674507671265801521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3674507671265801521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3674507671265801521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/cross-country-2011.html' title='Cross Country 2011'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4913738972263810511</id><published>2011-02-14T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T20:31:06.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vday '11</title><content type='html'>I'm definitely not in the lovey dovey mood.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's so special about Vday anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have you read up on the history how it came about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go read, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Valentine's_Day"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see anything much romantic about the history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe I don't know how to read, which ever is more believable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but things have changed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, Vday kinda involves everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what do I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;girls exchanging gifts/chocolate/balloons to each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* not sure if it's out of desperation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11 year old kids getting gifts for the family member&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* it's not exactly romantic love right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone greets everyone HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I don't even know what's there to celebrate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, you get what I'm trying to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not the "lovey dovey valentine's with  cupids in love-shaped bow" Day :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as far as I'm concern, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really care :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many say it's a waste of money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other people make money out of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've spend 4.20 on chocolates and 2 dollars on balloons :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahhhh, IDK :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the sake of exchanging @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in return, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got 2 boxes of chocolate, double heart balloons, a candy pack and a chocolate bar :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHticB2OANQ/TVkcdF0tJuI/AAAAAAAABac/yxwUfFqGQRI/s320/DSC04313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573517299952723682" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going to eat all of that :/&lt;/div&gt;but thank you girls for your generous donation:) love you sweeties  x)&lt;div&gt;I must have looked really bitter to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nvm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we need a conclusion right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't like Vdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;obviously, I don't have any good  reasons to celebrate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if you've got that lucky someone already, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good for you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, I asked someone what does it mean to greet others Happy Valentine's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said, it's like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;saying hello in a romantic way&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahhaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4913738972263810511?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4913738972263810511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4913738972263810511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4913738972263810511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4913738972263810511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/vday-11.html' title='Vday &apos;11'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHticB2OANQ/TVkcdF0tJuI/AAAAAAAABac/yxwUfFqGQRI/s72-c/DSC04313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7987865341996746068</id><published>2011-02-13T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:45:49.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in the mood for..</title><content type='html'>taken from the sound tracks of SHERK 4: the final chapter, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladies and gentleman, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Landon Pigg and Lucy Schwartz playing "darling I do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CaHxcYHX9iQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7987865341996746068?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7987865341996746068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7987865341996746068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7987865341996746068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7987865341996746068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-in-mood-for.html' title='I&apos;m in the mood for..'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CaHxcYHX9iQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8505819260764768619</id><published>2011-02-10T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T23:37:48.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb 2011</title><content type='html'>anything to take note of?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vday - celebrating single-ness:) * no kerby, this is not like we're despos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cross country - gosh. i need to do something about it! must train!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;test&amp;amp;exams - I can't be bother whether it's just a work sheet or a pop quiz. I'll do what I'm suppose to do, and end of the story, " I WROTE THIS FOR THIS QUESTION AND I"M WRONG, I LOST 7 MARKS :( " kind of nonsense, I can't tolerate with. i mean, if you knew it was wrong, jolly well CHANGE IT. you know, maybe I'll have a complain post on things I dislike before, during and after the exam, nothing wrong with the exam, it's just the people around it makes it's so dramatic. just wondering, is it me or does the rest of the world feels that way too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing much significant i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i said it before, and I'll say it again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make sure you sleep enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not a very pretty place to be with cranky zombies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8505819260764768619?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8505819260764768619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8505819260764768619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8505819260764768619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8505819260764768619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/feb-2011.html' title='Feb 2011'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8238021020464222668</id><published>2011-02-10T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T23:28:32.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tricky thursday.</title><content type='html'>hello ppl!&lt;div&gt;what's more to love when you can use the computer without nagging of parents reminding you how long you've been using the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been a while since I felt this way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's going on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, obviously, school hours are getting longer, but sleeping time gets shorter :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, there's a few reasons why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The LAST MINUTE HOMEWORK scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what more to say? i mean, who doesn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The I LIKE THIS BOOK scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know that feeling when your eyes are literally glued to the book.currently reading agatha christie's mystery novels, "towards zero" it's called. how to solve this? i guess, i don't have to read the book at one shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The I HAD SOMETHING ON scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;could be a fixed tv time, or ballet classes that end half and hour later. it's inevitable! or maybe not. either way, how much could we do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The I HAVE NO GOOD REASONS TO STAY UP ON THE COMPUTER scenario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't touch the computer as much as I did, but still, there are those nights where I have nothing better to do, i guess. * like now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no idea whatI just typed. and I can't bear to proofread it. all the nonsense and crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing much too important to talk about now, at the moment at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahhhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;dear readers, I hope you guys get good sleep. and I mean every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was a lousy post from a mind that  longs to have more sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8238021020464222668?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8238021020464222668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8238021020464222668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8238021020464222668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8238021020464222668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/tricky-thursday.html' title='tricky thursday.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1807228770503870170</id><published>2011-02-10T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T23:09:12.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when sleep is the only thing I want to do.</title><content type='html'>it's not very nice sleeping in class, &lt;div&gt;but I can't help it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the room feels a little warm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or the cooling breeze gives a little chill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eye lids get heavy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eyes stare past things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;body feels restless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;head gets a little dizzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all I hear is noises, good enough for a lullaby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does the fishing nod, once or twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;permanently 'looking' at the same page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;opens my eyes and say  'Amen'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1807228770503870170?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1807228770503870170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5154237542621992346</id><published>2011-02-06T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:30:07.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red, I'm starting to like it:)</title><content type='html'>I don't like red.&lt;div&gt;I used to like red when I was 5, until a boy said that was a boy's colour *&lt;i&gt; flashback: power ranger days? only yellow and pink were eligible for girls to like. lame, but that was very serious for 5-year-olds*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but maybe I like it now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;because I got my old short bookshelves replaced by a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;RED HOT BILLY&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4i42Po_KI/AAAAAAAABaM/H9BrZWGTPjE/s320/DSC04256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570428149133016226" /&gt;I can fit more books, small stuff, and have something to fascinated:P&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4i46PlyMI/AAAAAAAABaU/D-yFNR6XVuA/s1600/DSC04253.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where did the old short book shelve go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to jo's room of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4i46PlyMI/AAAAAAAABaU/D-yFNR6XVuA/s1600/DSC04253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4i46PlyMI/AAAAAAAABaU/D-yFNR6XVuA/s320/DSC04253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570428150206548162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mean I like the colour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause it's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;gory colour&lt;/span&gt; to me :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's still is a nice colour:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5154237542621992346?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5154237542621992346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4i42Po_KI/AAAAAAAABaM/H9BrZWGTPjE/s72-c/DSC04256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8521476546152898001</id><published>2011-02-06T12:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:21:13.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>treasuring School Days.</title><content type='html'>as you all might be a aware of, &lt;div&gt;it's my graduating year :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, I've decided to take the time enjoying &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;what students are suppose to enjoy doing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't figured that part yet, I'll make&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt; a list of things I want to do by graduation&lt;/span&gt;, soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the few happenings :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fPNnR2bI/AAAAAAAABZ8/fz5oyKpsPR8/s1600/DSC04235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fPNnR2bI/AAAAAAAABZ8/fz5oyKpsPR8/s320/DSC04235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570424135316789682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CNY celebration interclass competition thing, that's our end product:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fOkezSJI/AAAAAAAABZs/DB3Vfdl31cM/s320/DSC04236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570424124275378322" /&gt;cassandra working on the description of our oh so cute bunny:)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fO7_OZ9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/FgsJje4y9JU/s1600/DSC04237.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fO7_OZ9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/FgsJje4y9JU/s1600/DSC04237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fO7_OZ9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/FgsJje4y9JU/s320/DSC04237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570424130585389010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the fluffy tail ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fOc0cZ_I/AAAAAAAABZk/5BUSYx4oa2k/s1600/DSC04244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fOc0cZ_I/AAAAAAAABZk/5BUSYx4oa2k/s320/DSC04244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570424122218670066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;teachers going up to sing, for who? idk :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fOZA2zLI/AAAAAAAABZc/uoO-aW0Hozo/s1600/DSC04243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fOZA2zLI/AAAAAAAABZc/uoO-aW0Hozo/s320/DSC04243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570424121196989618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note, miss chong, english teacher, is in pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's cute. got to take a pic with her someday :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;last but not least, &lt;div&gt;ms PREMA's notice boards had this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4hLHPeXUI/AAAAAAAABaE/Toy8O7e36tc/s1600/DSC04177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4hLHPeXUI/AAAAAAAABaE/Toy8O7e36tc/s320/DSC04177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570426263910112578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's also another adorable teacher x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must take a pic with her too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I"M VERY ANGRY&lt;/span&gt; face :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;being a student is fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;* just keeping the optimism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8521476546152898001?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8521476546152898001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8521476546152898001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8521476546152898001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8521476546152898001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/treasuring-school-days.html' title='treasuring School Days.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4fPNnR2bI/AAAAAAAABZ8/fz5oyKpsPR8/s72-c/DSC04235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4927899582254457744</id><published>2011-02-06T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:04:31.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh FEB,  you come too soon.</title><content type='html'>I didn't see FEBRUARY coming soon.&lt;div&gt;it scares me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so it's the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;gongxifacai &lt;/span&gt;season:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year, I did not make a trip back to kl :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead, as a family, we went to UNIVERSAL STUDIOS :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more than half the population in Singapore are CHINESE, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, on the FIRST DAY, most of them will be gone visiting ppl and collecting ANGPAOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is why, this was the best time to go to u.studios :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, half the crowd is gone! that means, &lt;b&gt;half the line up time&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;half the competitors&lt;/b&gt;! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a unexpected surprise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BATTLESTAR GALACTICA was on rehearsal run :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*that means, ride at your own risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4abrDcsbI/AAAAAAAABZU/zrwwlUt65do/s1600/DSC04271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4abrDcsbI/AAAAAAAABZU/zrwwlUt65do/s320/DSC04271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570418851819860402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mimi bravely decided to try on the roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4abF4EonI/AAAAAAAABZM/K__KcPqDTyo/s1600/DSC04275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4abF4EonI/AAAAAAAABZM/K__KcPqDTyo/s320/DSC04275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570418841840034418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cylon's :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4aa-0iWeI/AAAAAAAABZE/xd3f8RNo0VU/s1600/DSC04274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4aa-0iWeI/AAAAAAAABZE/xd3f8RNo0VU/s320/DSC04274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570418839946156514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's the BATTLESTAR GALACTICA :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4aaxQyWVI/AAAAAAAABY8/ACuxnsgh5GM/s1600/DSC04273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4aaxQyWVI/AAAAAAAABY8/ACuxnsgh5GM/s320/DSC04273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570418836306549074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, you've got to try it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's going to be officially open by the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; end of this month!&lt;/span&gt; :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it'll definitely be worth of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;66 dollars&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;well, that's unless you're &lt;b&gt;expecting&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;not physically fit,&lt;/b&gt; have &lt;b&gt;motion sickness&lt;/b&gt;, get&lt;b&gt; heart attacks&lt;/b&gt;, and maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;a coward &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un-daring&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was a great start for FEBRUARY:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, on a random note, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had problems spelling &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was difficult for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;R &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;no R&lt;/span&gt;,  it looks the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus, it's much more difficult pronouncing it with a R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;FE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;BRUUU-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;AH-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;RI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk about FEBS, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vday is coming up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year, I'll have a different approach, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not only will I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;celebrate single-ness&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but will I also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;discriminate couples wannabes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still a teen, and there are many sickening *teen couples that think they are so grown up having to hold the opposite gender's hands in public that'll make them great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, it's fine, you found someone you like that also likes you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gahh, &lt;i&gt;too complicated for me. &lt;/i&gt;fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just stick to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; celebrate the freedom of a single person &lt;/span&gt;then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regarding the "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Mr Torres&lt;/span&gt; turning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue" &lt;/span&gt;issue, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;all I have to say is, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's' fine if he wants to leave, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the team survived many games without him while he was injured too:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when will my next visit be to kl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon, I suppose, I hope, I wish :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to&lt;strike&gt; get ang paos&lt;/strike&gt; see you ppl x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4927899582254457744?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4927899582254457744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4927899582254457744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4927899582254457744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4927899582254457744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-feb-you-come-too-soon.html' title='Oh FEB,  you come too soon.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TU4abrDcsbI/AAAAAAAABZU/zrwwlUt65do/s72-c/DSC04271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-841152841114851476</id><published>2011-01-30T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T20:16:20.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do you feel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;what happen to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'm feeling a little sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;*sees a bandaged arm*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;OMG, ARE YOU OK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I had a little accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;get well soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;different &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;urgency&lt;/span&gt; isn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we get easily moved by the things we see, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not much about feelings that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;doesn't concern ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I told you kids are starving in another part of world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how much would you react?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I showed you pictures of kids skinny, bony and hardly human-like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will that be enough to touch your heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bringing to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;smaller scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we need to think a little more how other's feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;it isn't always about us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you might say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;"what will I get in return?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;"I feel taken advantage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;"they didn't say thank you :("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you still think so, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's probably you haven't gotten over the whole " what about me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where am I getting to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;treat others the way you want to be treated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's probably the thought that nudged me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea. I feel so much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-841152841114851476?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/841152841114851476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=841152841114851476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/841152841114851476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/841152841114851476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-do-you-feel.html' title='how do you feel?'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5795572000249701254</id><published>2011-01-30T12:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:04:57.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in the mood for dancing.</title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLEEE! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm feeling slightly more &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little more&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; cheerful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;moving &lt;/span&gt;even to the faintest beat heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;insanely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;smiling &lt;/span&gt;to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;school work&lt;/span&gt; doesn't seem like an obligation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt; busy lifestyle&lt;/span&gt; is just a challenge for me to juggle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt; vain&lt;/span&gt; is nothing wrong b'cause I'm a girl:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;skinny jeans&lt;/span&gt; as my motivation to lose weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actively&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; running&lt;/span&gt; around in circle ( or making unnecessary detours up and down the stairs )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lost that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt; urge&lt;/span&gt; for the computer:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't heard much from you peeps:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;someone you don't really know &lt;/span&gt;comes and say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;HI! long time no see *more like chat* I miss you! do you miss me?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;my &lt;/strike&gt;our reaction would &lt;i&gt;normally &lt;/i&gt;be like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;"err.. that's sweet of you, but maybe I don't really miss you to be honest?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;of course, I won't type that out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;instead, something like..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Hi, yes, long time no chat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you're not that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;random someone who i don't really know&lt;/span&gt; ( as far as I'm concern, most of my readers are ppl I know personally one way or another )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I'm really missing you guys! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok, that was a little random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* what's the effort with the colors then? :/ *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes yes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS YOU ALL:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s I hope I'm not that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt; random someone who you don't really know :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5795572000249701254?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5795572000249701254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5795572000249701254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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2009?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;when's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; SINGAPORE'S TERRY FOX RUN&lt;/span&gt;!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;TOMORROW!!!!! :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;mana?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;EAST COAST PARK's BIG SPLASH:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;what time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;7 am for registration, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;8 am to start run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;must run?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;no, can walk, roller skate, push a trolley, crawl, or just skip to the finishing line ;) ( 5km/10 km)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you there :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 415px; height: 553px;" src="http://www.singaporecancersociety.org.sg/wwd/wwd-terry-fox-run-returns-to-singapore-in-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;明日はテリホークスランです！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;友達と、５キロ走ります！！（たぶん歩きながらしゃべりますけど）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;このたいかいは、CANCERがあるひとのためにはしります。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;大人は２０ドロで Teenager は１５ドロです.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2713714691009104018?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2713714691009104018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2713714691009104018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2713714691009104018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2713714691009104018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/remember-terry-fox-run-2009.html' title='remember terry fox run 2009?'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6109162408813114026</id><published>2011-01-20T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:46:24.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rants.</title><content type='html'>again, I have no inspiration.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;again, I'm leaving this place lifeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again, I'm on hiatus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;again, I'll call it a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;again, I'm complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;again, I have nothing better to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I miss those youthful days, when things were just so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6109162408813114026?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6109162408813114026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6109162408813114026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6109162408813114026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6109162408813114026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/rants.html' title='rants.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5744835684484883559</id><published>2011-01-20T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:43:02.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKNerWwxjl4/TTUKK4loAEI/AAAAAAAABFw/tOtXE7RSDZ8/s1600/tumblr_lc1i4ecYqW1qemsjao1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKNerWwxjl4/TTUKK4loAEI/AAAAAAAABFw/tOtXE7RSDZ8/s1600/tumblr_lc1i4ecYqW1qemsjao1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;via &lt;a href="http://thejeremyproduction.blogspot.com/2011/01/kiss.html"&gt;the Jeremy production&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/872354193062923744-5744835684484883559?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5744835684484883559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5744835684484883559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5744835684484883559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5744835684484883559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/mad.html' title='MAD'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKNerWwxjl4/TTUKK4loAEI/AAAAAAAABFw/tOtXE7RSDZ8/s72-c/tumblr_lc1i4ecYqW1qemsjao1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3159103192957549735</id><published>2011-01-16T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:02:36.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fact: people get old.</title><content type='html'>it's about time I realize...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm get old by the second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this youthfulness is slowly draining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fact accepted. *sigh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remembering ppl who were 17.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like carmen, she dyed her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like leanne, she seemed so mature to handle stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like brainc, he was so good with the little kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like sean, he was a fun leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like julian, looked up to him like senior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like tania, she seemed so cool with her studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what am I doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;pathetically blaming Os for taking away my freedom and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it"s about time I realize heavy stuff, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;DO SOMETHING&lt;/span&gt; about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like now, I'm off to mug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciaos:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3159103192957549735?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3159103192957549735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3159103192957549735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3159103192957549735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bothered to even touch the com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel excited checking mails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facebook doesn't really make me productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blogging? I'm too drained to even think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you know, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that'll just label me a " busy girl"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I'll be such a hypocrite ( I mean, I told many not to be a BUSY PERSON for new year's greetings)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to balance my work time,family time, leisure time, friends time and feeling-lazy time:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;こんばんは！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;あっとゆうまに　もう二週間終わりました！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;来週からは、バースケ　の試合があります。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;２月では、学校の持久走もあります！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;２０１１の初めはスポーツいろいろしますけど、&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;それが終わったら、&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;もう勉強を中心しなくちゃ！  @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;年末に、日本へ帰るのをも楽しみにしています！:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4396620513031381678?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4396620513031381678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4396620513031381678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4396620513031381678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4396620513031381678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-time-for-com.html' title='no time for the com.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7732187929500054827</id><published>2011-01-11T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T19:33:13.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week 2.</title><content type='html'>at the moment, my feet ache.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk about walking unnecessarily round and round in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh. why lockers are on the 4th floor?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had our secondary 1 bball trail for the boys :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tinyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;!!! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;primary 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;dude&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school's road run is on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;22nd of feb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to do something about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*still figuring out what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;err. i don't like phy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or did I mention that already last year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os in like, how many days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;270 days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6480 plus plus hours left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;felt the chills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;off to ballet classes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;oh my feet aches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7732187929500054827?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7732187929500054827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7732187929500054827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7732187929500054827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7732187929500054827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-2.html' title='week 2.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8215060136163823023</id><published>2011-01-09T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T00:06:42.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week 1.</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't say 'it was terrible'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just that, I felt a little behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ENG - totally no confidence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MATH - we're behind syllabus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Add MATH - way wayyyyy behind, and I could answer 2/5 questions for the first test. I see a prosperous year ahead...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Phy - we're so slowwww. teacher still talking about radiation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chem - forgotten how to write the equation thingy:/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bio - haven't had a class yet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chinese - Os is in JUNE. i really really reaaaaaaaaaaly need an A for that :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some things aren't really important to emphasize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully things will turn out better next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i said, hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meanwhile, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to practice speaking chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, i won't blog in chinese cause that'll be too ridiculous for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;feeling encouraged by the thought of "God controls my future"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;こんばんは！　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;みなさん　おげきですか？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;学校でもう一週間たちました。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;１０月の　試験（オ’レベール）まで、がんばって勉強します！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8215060136163823023?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8215060136163823023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8215060136163823023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8215060136163823023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8215060136163823023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-1.html' title='week 1.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2988269781564738983</id><published>2011-01-06T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:29:21.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here goes sec 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Oh My Goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's finally &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE YEAR&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first day of school, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been terribly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you followed me for more than a year or so, you'll notice that I've been hoping from a school to another for the past 3 years, and so, i don't get to meet the same group of people again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that explains why &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I'm so trilled to see familiar faces:)&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met up with henny to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;and guess what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;traffic jam. &lt;/span&gt;why? KEPO parents sending their primary/secondary 1 kids to school by car. yorrrrrrr :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;and then guess what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;we were late&lt;/span&gt;. thank God no pink slips on the the first day:) embarrassingly entered the hall to our seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally, a good start isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;throughout the whole day, ( and in fact the whole week)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teachers kept emphasizing&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; O LEVELS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. gahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel &lt;b&gt;s&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;uper the panic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with all the talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like, I'm going to sit for it in a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so kancongggg!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least I feel the urgency to put in extra effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to 2 polytechnic open house, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, we already are looking into education after graduation :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year is all about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; sacrifices&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from computer time, to sleeping time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cut &lt;b&gt;cut &lt;/b&gt;cut &lt;b&gt;cut&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that'll explain my absence in the virtual world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2988269781564738983?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2988269781564738983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2988269781564738983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2988269781564738983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2988269781564738983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/here-goes-sec-4.html' title='here goes sec 4'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2580743825114842822</id><published>2011-01-03T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T17:05:00.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XOXO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Greeeetings people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;currently still under the stupid 3-hours-per-week-on-the-computer rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;school starting tmr, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;I have packed my bag and the souvenirs, but yet to finish up the homework :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;not a very good start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I can't imagine myself becoming brainy in 10 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;well, I need a brain for a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;meanwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;taking the effort to collect 17magazines ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;just bought "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;seventeen feb 2011 issue, japan edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;90% of the time I have no idea what's written, pictures of clothes for winter :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love you peeps :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus loves you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2580743825114842822?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2580743825114842822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2580743825114842822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2580743825114842822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2580743825114842822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/xoxo.html' title='XOXO'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-343692249624260328</id><published>2011-01-02T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T14:54:51.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end welcomes a new beginning</title><content type='html'>flash back on the main events of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JANUARY.adapting to singapore as a lifestyle. had to remind myself that they don`t like lame jokes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;FEBRUARY. a visit from yuzu,suzu and kei:) a little homesick. a very short CNY holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;MARCH. shifted house, Jo got hooked to floorball, first singaporea examination, earth hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;APRIL. Bonding with school mates. becoming independant. shopping for greenies. Bukit Merah Festivo.twenties girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAY. mimi growing up, Youth Sports COnference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;JUNE. a month long holiday. super unproductive month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JULY. FIFA World Cup, much love monday post, failed attempt of reviving the spanish in me, YOG dance practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AUGUST. Opening and Closing ceremony of the first Youth Olympic Games. visit from grandparents, taiki and takehiro from japan:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SEPTEMBER. self discipline over facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OCTOBER. excited for the long holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NOVEMBER. last 2 weeks of school. flight to japan. bonding with grandparents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;DECEMBER. Part time at Uncle`s. snowboarding. christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can`t believe I forgot many of those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the things I`ll improve on,&lt;br /&gt;treating mimi nicer.&lt;br /&gt;lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;study more and for the sake of it.&lt;br /&gt;write more (real) letters.&lt;br /&gt;discipline in dance.&lt;br /&gt;take more picture:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it`s about to have a list of things to wrk on this year... to be post ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-343692249624260328?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/343692249624260328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=343692249624260328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/343692249624260328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/343692249624260328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2011/01/end-welcomes-new-beginning.html' title='the end welcomes a new beginning'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5057252480865348264</id><published>2010-12-28T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T18:46:47.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NSFW. A hunter shoots a bear!</title><content type='html'>found something interesting via janwomg.com ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4ba1BqJ4S2M?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93 verbs you can type in. you`ll see what I mean ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5057252480865348264?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5057252480865348264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5057252480865348264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5057252480865348264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5057252480865348264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/nsfw-hunter-shoots-bear.html' title='NSFW. A hunter shoots a bear!'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4ba1BqJ4S2M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3874586500731569108</id><published>2010-12-28T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T18:16:44.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what`s going on now?</title><content type='html'>I apologies for the absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, the LIM family has united, and will be away for a few days SKI-ing;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, my greetings for the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is good, and He will always be. I thank God for a interesting 2010. so much happened and now it`s all over. I pray God will lead us all right in 2011. after all, He knows best for us right? I regret all the mean things I did, whatever was not right, forgive me? :) vice versa, I`ll forgive too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with love&lt;/span&gt;, Happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, it`s gonna be 2011 already!:O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3874586500731569108?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3874586500731569108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3874586500731569108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3874586500731569108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3874586500731569108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-going-on-now.html' title='what`s going on now?'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7591989880585018936</id><published>2010-12-28T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T17:45:07.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tobyMac - Christmas This Year (feat. Leigh Nash)</title><content type='html'>a little late, but just for the season..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e0m54wTQbOI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7591989880585018936?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7591989880585018936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7591989880585018936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7591989880585018936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7591989880585018936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/tobymac-christmas-this-year-feat-leigh.html' title='tobyMac - Christmas This Year (feat. Leigh Nash)'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e0m54wTQbOI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1317388311296868711</id><published>2010-12-26T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:10:39.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Dec 2010</title><content type='html'>my day went better than expected, hope you guys had a great day too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8! what was my motivation waking up that early? mom :/ can`t aford to show her how sloppy I became this holiday... once I got up, everyone was ready for OMOCHUTSULKI! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whazzatt?! you forgot again？I post about this every year around this time... you know, the rice whacking thing? yea yea, japanese sticky rice, aka OMUCHI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to help inside the house, cause, It`s close to the heater:P suzu yuzu and kei came :D yuzu can walk! run! talk! and continues to be ever so cuuuute! OMG. so adorable!! *melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, I helped to settled the whacked sticky rice, either into square MOCHI or ready to eat MOCHI. mimi brought a few friends, taiki brought many friends, jo had a few too. I had one :) MORITA RINA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before she came, I was litle nervous, the fact that, I thought she was kinda cool at dressed very fancy. I didn`t want to feel underdressed :/ so she arrived :D ok, we`re both wearing jeans:) I don`t feel so bad after all:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ost of the kids went to the park to play so it was pretty quite, we ate some MOCHI and talked, I`m glad she`s doing fine and enjoying school life. did I mention she is in the school`s club`s BAND?! like a real band? the drums the guitar the vocalist REAL band!? so cooool right? they`re doing covers at the moment. so coool wiehhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got into the house cause it was getting chilly,  we took a few snaps, and double confirmed our emails and stuff. talked abit more, and it became dark already! her brother came too, same age as jo, another footie freak;) they got to stay over for dinner after most of the ppl left. we played card games and stuff, and it was dinner time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream before dinner, sushi and pizza:D she eats! duh, but so skinnny! :O my mom was super high talkiing to suzu!! so funny to see them seeming `young`.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played cards again, time passed so fast, it`s time to sleep:) good night ppl! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1317388311296868711?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1317388311296868711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1317388311296868711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1317388311296868711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1317388311296868711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/26-dec-2010.html' title='26 Dec 2010'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7465315059771747894</id><published>2010-12-25T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T21:52:41.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25DEC2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Christmas&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God Bless:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7465315059771747894?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7465315059771747894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7465315059771747894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7465315059771747894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7465315059771747894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/25dec2010.html' title='25DEC2010'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8295164070043575630</id><published>2010-12-23T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T21:44:02.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>today is a public holiday in Japan. King`s birthday if I`m not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the record, I woke up at 8. earliest for this month. wow. feels terrible @.@ I need more sleeeeep! I got ready ASAP cause we were leaving for SHIBUYA. why? grandma insisnt looking at Monet`s drawing at a museum. I`m not a big fan just looking at pictures, but I`ll go cause of grandma:) jo came along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIBUYA is the very place where the ` HACHI KO ` story started ( it has became a movie).  you know, the dog that came to that train station everyday to meet its owner, but the owner died one day, and HACHI, the dog, didn`t know, so it keep waiting at the station. the faithfulness of the dog. yea, so they have a wall drawing pictures of the dog HACHI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place is FULL OF PPL! my goodness. at the crossroad, 2 or 3 minutes just for ppl to cross. crazy. it`s easy to get lost:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to the museum thing, looked around, brought back some memories of france, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the metro for half an hour to ASAKUSA. sleep while sitting still gives you a neck ache :/  ASAKUSA! the KAMINARIMON! typical tourist spot. remember this place sarah? surei? and we had OKONOMIYAKI? and MONJYAYAKI? like japanese pancake? it took us some time to find the place, my tummy was starving :/ poor tummy. food was GOOOOOOD :D absolutely love that place. ever visit me? I`ll deffinitely bring you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from there, we went to ikebukuro. the usual TOKYU HANDS and JUNKUDO :D last minute christmas shopping with mimi. we got gifts for grandparents, coussies, parents, aunts and uncles. that sorta last minute :/ it wasn`t too bad hanging out with mimi after all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we walked to the bookstore. I got `and there was none left` by Agatha Christie. it`s like some mystery kind of book. I could say my second attempt from reading anything other than love/romance/chic flick novels after Da Vinci Code:P I liked the summary, so I`ll start off it that soon! yay:D 5 books to read :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from there, we grabbed dinner at `pronto` the spaghetti/coffee shop. absolutely love that too! another one of the list for the must eat place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopped on the train and headed home. we did our wrapppings! and now the tree looks more like a christmas tree with the pressies layed under! wohooO!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimi and I will work on the deco tonight while everyone is asleep. till then ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless this christmas season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8295164070043575630?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8295164070043575630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8295164070043575630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8295164070043575630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8295164070043575630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/23-dec-10.html' title='23 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5467349497276023238</id><published>2010-12-22T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:32:31.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>sharks. again snoozed for an hour @.@ I thought I was going to be late for my last shift :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slipped into a white turtle neck, uniqlo jeans, striped scarf and purple overcoat;) that is like my uniform! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the last time this year, I cycled and took a train to work. aww, I`m going to miss work! the train was exceptionally full today! bwahhh. packed with ppl in the train, and it`s not even rush hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, I can`t stop admiring the lovely school uniforms. mini plait checked skirts, arogant blazers, with thier hairs down, and mufflers up to thier nose. SO CUUUTE! well, for the guys, thier sorta tall :P I like thier messy hair. i mean, some have like this certain shape, but I like it just messy. it`s kinda cute too:P bwahahahhaa. ok, ignore that crap. I LOVE jap uniform..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shift was fine:) well, I hope to help out next time I`m around again ;) somethign to look forward to:) I did more of the cleaning the utensil containers, coffee filter and stuff like that. I`m going to miss work :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropped by the bakery to get some `NEJIPAN`, direct translations for twist bread. with sugarrr! bwahahaha. ok, it`s not good to take too much of that. jo wanted some anyway, so I did some shopping before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home and got lazy again :/ helped out a little for dinner, and we watched stomp the yard 2. it was so-so. i mean, the storyline was alittle difficult to understand, like what was that scene for?! and it didn`t make some sense here and there. plus, the main actor wasn`t that cute :/ but the `stomps` were ok to make it up for it:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end up doing christmas preparations:) rings and banners, gifts for grandparents:) mimi and I did team work :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, I think U2 looked good when they were young x) oh, and I like P!nk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5467349497276023238?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5467349497276023238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5467349497276023238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5467349497276023238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5467349497276023238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/22-dec-10.html' title='22 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-9109504076191865140</id><published>2010-12-22T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:55:39.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I`m cool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when I take my socks off before I sleep, they feel like I took them out from a freezer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 degrees is not cold enough to snow :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my contact lens chill my eyeballs :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my right hand is trying to warm my left, at the same time my left is trying to warm my right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;room temperature is 20 degrees. I can melt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It`s too early. It`s too cold; I can`t get out of bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wearing 2 layers of socks doesn`t make any difference :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those were some thoughts to picture how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;thought something like that could give you guys a better picture ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-9109504076191865140?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/9109504076191865140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=9109504076191865140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9109504076191865140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9109504076191865140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-cool.html' title='I`m cool.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-690664054568557169</id><published>2010-12-21T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:14:53.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome ともだち！</title><content type='html'>このブログに来てくれて　とってもうれしいです　:) &lt;div&gt;( カホリン!!　おじいちゃんとおばあちゃんも！）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;日本語は上手じゃないので、&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;英語ばっかりしかかきません！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ｓorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今回のポーストでは&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;クリスマス迷路です！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553107270683439746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCZpBy5soI/AAAAAAAABYs/yvtkUwVIMjM/s320/DSC03686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553107263471816658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCZom7hD9I/AAAAAAAABYc/VMdWJeYMIC0/s320/DSC03687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553107268990749650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCZo7fVS9I/AAAAAAAABYk/0wAudRkLtx8/s320/DSC03689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the season with you friends and family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I`m trying really hard to make a japanese post, but as you can see, this is a total FAIL. I have nothing to talk about other than mazes ( which are back ups if I`ve got nothing to talk about,) gahhh I need to practice japanese :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-690664054568557169?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/690664054568557169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=690664054568557169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/690664054568557169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/690664054568557169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcome.html' title='Welcome ともだち！'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCZpBy5soI/AAAAAAAABYs/yvtkUwVIMjM/s72-c/DSC03686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2760785371029973950</id><published>2010-12-21T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T20:02:59.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I got at 830. and snoozed it till&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 930&lt;/span&gt;. I`m improving in waking up early ok!? got ready for my shift in the aftrernoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;today there weren`t as many ppl as the last few shifts, so I was given &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cooking work&lt;/span&gt;. more like brainless repitetive work that anyone could do. all I had to do was to pull out the string of dung in the shrimps. you know, the black line you see on the back of the shrimps. those stuff I`m talking about. I used a needle like stick and spent an hour doing a pile of it @.@ it was a lot! come to think of it, I was dealing with sht today:/ bwahahaha. that disgusted myself. did the usual dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;got home and became uber lazy. watched &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some tv&lt;/span&gt;. and read &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;biology&lt;/span&gt;. I NEED TO START STUDYING :/ dinner was good:) jo mi and I fought for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fried salmon.&lt;/span&gt; gahhh jo won :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HURO&lt;/span&gt;. and I`m planning to sleep early again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;here`s a little&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; greeting&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553104396210974962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 417px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCXBtjQsPI/AAAAAAAABYU/hPNwUozcrig/s320/DSC03684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2760785371029973950?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2760785371029973950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2760785371029973950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2760785371029973950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2760785371029973950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/21-dec-10.html' title='21 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCXBtjQsPI/AAAAAAAABYU/hPNwUozcrig/s72-c/DSC03684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-9042869708111934614</id><published>2010-12-20T22:35:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T19:55:01.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>I`ve been waiting very long for this day :D am ever excited :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? cause I had a date with KAHORIN and her friend WAYAN :D wohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 9 30 ( not very impressive for sleeping at 11 ), was too excited :D I thought my outfit overnight :P skirt with black leggings, green turtlr neck, (sarah`s old broken ) boots and a strip purple jacket;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were to meet up at 12 30 pm. got there a little early. was waiting, and watching kids walking in and out. and then, I heard someone callin ` JASMINE?! ` and I was like KAHORIN!!!!! :D super happy to see her ;D she has not changed a bit! so young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whlie I was waiting, thought I`ll give you a picture how it looks like in a train station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553101169828013506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCUF6VnpcI/AAAAAAAABX8/1lfFH_vR7pg/s320/DSC03839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we met up with her friend called WAYAN :) she`s half indonesian and jap but born and raise in japan so she`s literally JAPANESE. I wanna be japanese too :/ at the same speaking english of course. anyway, she`s pretty :) has that indonesian mix look ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got on to a train, and did some talking, my, my japanese is horrible, need to do somthing about it... :/ we went all the way to OMIYA. main item, SWEET PARADISE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is outside OMIYA train station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553100139070873730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCTJ6d94II/AAAAAAAABXM/KUpz4AtzTL8/s320/DSC03849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Paradise? wazzat? it`s CAKE buffet, my friend:D you pay 1480yen for 70 mnts. roughly 45 ringgit? 20 singapore dollars? well, I shall take up the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553100142529982098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCTKHWrrpI/AAAAAAAABXU/HOPyUrc3xvc/s320/DSC03847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553101171316635778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCUF_4iOII/AAAAAAAABX0/0Qku1Wk9yIo/s320/DSC03841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553100141439364082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCTKDSqK_I/AAAAAAAABXc/gNDjqd7PnoI/s320/DSC03845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my first plate.&lt;br /&gt;my second, just simply dumped my cakes on the plate. couldn`t care much about presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553100156738120226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCTK8SKqiI/AAAAAAAABXs/OusZt3ckKks/s320/DSC03842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and small cup of spaghttei with ommlette rice and th botttom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553100145331282770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCTKRykI1I/AAAAAAAABXk/wChZJp25A04/s320/DSC03844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I was DONE! fulll. gosh. yes, wasted. would you like to take me seat? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we walked around stores, talking about music, that kept the conversation going :) WAYAN is a big fan of avril lavigne. kahorin on the other had like this band in japanese, La cien something:/ I can`t remember th name. will ask her soon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we took PURIKURA PICS :D wohoo! sadly, my green top was not visible ( the green back ground :/ ) we took fun pictures :) several in stickers, and 2 in data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553101174486145826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCUGLsNGyI/AAAAAAAABYE/X6_PfZYkBxI/s320/JFYSD0W2U7R9%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553102045632498242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCU449rikI/AAAAAAAABYM/5QZeZVN9Tfs/s320/TWWIQEFUY6CJE0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around, and kahorin had dilemma buying fake eyelashes. yes, it`s a trend. there are like 2 racks to choose from @.@ anyway, after that we headed back cause it gets dark by 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bid WAYAN goodbye, and walked home from the station. kahorin lives very near my area:) so it was in the same direction. stopped by her house. LOVE HER ROOM :D it has the roof shape on the ceiling of her room. so coool! she showed me the graduation book for junior high. so nostalgic :) owh, japanese facebook is called mixi. interesting. no, i do not intend to make one cause I`m very hopeless with japanese. Kahorin also showed me Japanese version of SEVENTEEN magazine!! maybe I`ll buy one issue one day :) and bring back for memory! and maybe send Kahorin singaporean version of seventeen :) yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at hanayayohei. sukiyaki! :D watched a few episodes of conan with jo and mimi:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here I am again, on the com. sharks. wasted 2 hours blogging. and facebooking. gahhh. help :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-9042869708111934614?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/9042869708111934614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=9042869708111934614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9042869708111934614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9042869708111934614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/20-dec-10.html' title='20 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TRCUF6VnpcI/AAAAAAAABX8/1lfFH_vR7pg/s72-c/DSC03839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-125183759856975077</id><published>2010-12-20T10:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:04:27.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>album: Dec in Japan</title><content type='html'>ok, time to think back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this was the time I went to LALAport. that`s the map of LALA city. it even has IKEA in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9nOO0nB_I/AAAAAAAABXE/IleIb_kxcmM/s1600/DSC03660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552770359765698546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9nOO0nB_I/AAAAAAAABXE/IleIb_kxcmM/s320/DSC03660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanted to try the McPork, heard it`s 100 yen?! :O well, I bought the TEXAS burger :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769963457436898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m3KdW3OI/AAAAAAAABWs/g3IBzykDa8A/s320/DSC03662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m3DvwmTI/AAAAAAAABW0/7M9t8kHbFDA/s1600/DSC03664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769961655572786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m3DvwmTI/AAAAAAAABW0/7M9t8kHbFDA/s320/DSC03664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUICY ;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769966194837346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m3UqAR2I/AAAAAAAABW8/qQQvzA3g2_Y/s320/DSC03665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is TAKEHIRO ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I played with his hair, and said, OH LOOK! BECKHAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769958765394098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m24-r-LI/AAAAAAAABWc/eYsZ_VXxzdM/s320/DSC03831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He went to the mirror and modify it, he was like, BECKHAM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess he likes this better :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m2zglJII/AAAAAAAABWk/fp92qsYPyc8/s1600/DSC03834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769957296940162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9m2zglJII/AAAAAAAABWk/fp92qsYPyc8/s320/DSC03834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! have you heard of MOS CAFE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I`ve only seen MOS BURGERS/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMyo7ToI/AAAAAAAABWU/0c8LGxBGB_g/s1600/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769235509005954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMyo7ToI/AAAAAAAABWU/0c8LGxBGB_g/s320/DSC03742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic with grandma @ ginza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMvY9TZI/AAAAAAAABWM/lSwRdfYePI0/s1600/DSC03734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769234636721554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMvY9TZI/AAAAAAAABWM/lSwRdfYePI0/s320/DSC03734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the tickets for the Da Vinci museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMovCfrI/AAAAAAAABWE/AaEmwcQTldc/s1600/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769232850288306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMovCfrI/AAAAAAAABWE/AaEmwcQTldc/s320/DSC03715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It`s the chritmas season :D the bags are so cuuuuute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMSToVAI/AAAAAAAABV0/Lo-foC9KyXg/s1600/DSC03678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769226829747202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMSToVAI/AAAAAAAABV0/Lo-foC9KyXg/s320/DSC03678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here`s my little doodles for christmas greetings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe this is familiar to one of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552769227822059314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9mMWANzzI/AAAAAAAABV8/_oe1DaIXt20/s320/DSC03683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-125183759856975077?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/125183759856975077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=125183759856975077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/125183759856975077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/125183759856975077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/album-dec-in-japan.html' title='album: Dec in Japan'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQ9nOO0nB_I/AAAAAAAABXE/IleIb_kxcmM/s72-c/DSC03660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6259106208354656065</id><published>2010-12-20T10:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:07:04.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>*edit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it`s a sunday! and i miss church. yes I do. I feel rather disconnected lately. someone, I don`t mind a sermon:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up rather late, oh I got good news, i wasn`t the last one out of bed! HAHAHAHA. :D jo was the last. beat himn by half and hour? ( good job jasmine ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did try to some social studies homework. and I DID :D as well as history. gosh, great acheivenment there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to the vid store in the evening with coussies. I think I`ve started to get closer to my coussies:) although they are mostly guys, age less than 10, so they are full of cartoons, tv shows, threndy slangs, etc. but they are so cute :D in fact I think the second boy is like some jap fella :D I mean typical japanese looking. bwahahhaha. well, he`S hot tempered alittle. alwasy get bullied by th elder brother. hhahaha. even yuma, the younger one, pushes him, and there goes the fight again. HAHAHAHA. I normal don`t bother looking at guys fighting, but htis is CUTE. ok, it`s not for thm to do so, but you have to see them, they way they give each other stares and push each other on the floor. they are so tiny!!! :D so cute x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home. and omg. I went to sleep at 11! :O obviously, my couldn`T sleep till past midnight. ish. need to do something about that before school reopens :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6259106208354656065?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6259106208354656065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6259106208354656065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6259106208354656065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6259106208354656065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/19-dec-10.html' title='19 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7002268234967732183</id><published>2010-12-18T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T23:01:38.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>sharks. I got up at 11:/ wasted many hours sleeping. and i`m still yarning :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immediately lunch. ramen :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left home to go to ASAHI pool:D yes! we are going to an indoor pool:D with my cousins. so, grandma, jo, mimi, taiki, yuma and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got there and got our lockers, the one thing I don`t like about it is that, well, there`s not much of privacy. well, FIrst of all,  you change at the locker, you strip and wear your bathing suits right there. #2 the bathroom is a public bath area, so a big bath for everyone to use. and the cubicles are like parking areas, imagine, you do your thing between walls with out a door. it`s rather disturbing to see ppl walking around with no clothes back and forth. I mean, we`re all human, but well, some ppl ( like me ) are just slightly more concern about their privacy.&lt;br /&gt;of course, it`s split male and female. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played tag ( which was against the rules ), we played throw and fetch ( which was also against the rule of `no throwing`), and hang around and the sauna, sorta relaxing at the bubbling are. in fact, there`s alot of bubbling area and water fountaint thing that`s like a mesage. I tried doing laps, but, well, gahh. I wasn`t in the mood to pant and feel jelly-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got took a bath with other strangers =.= gosh. with grandma and mimi @.@ deff not loving this. maybe I`m over reacting, but like, seriously, would you like taking a bath with your either grandparent and your sibling when you are already like 16?! i hear you saying ` err no` yeap, I don`t think so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. we had snack. some bread, nuggets, maybe a little ice cream, jo had all that AND yakisoba. got back home and had JAPANESE CURRY again :P it`s very nice to be with the family, I mean, it`S not complete my parents, uncle, maybe some more distant coussins, but I`m happy just to spend time with any of them:) playing ` I push you down! muahahah ` or ` throw hana on the soft sheets` HAHAHA. ok. they aren`t very suitable for kids that age, but they seem to like it! plus they gave me the idea :P hana greets me by puching me with her cute palms. omg. so sweet of her even to remember to greet me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, sharks, on the com. this time for a good reason, social studies research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap. it`s midnight again :/ good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7002268234967732183?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7002268234967732183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7002268234967732183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7002268234967732183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7002268234967732183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/18-dec-10.html' title='18 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4819314971534017387</id><published>2010-12-18T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:49:57.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bibian-chan says so.</title><content type='html'>I guess you guys are probably tired of me blabbing about my day and experiences here.&lt;br /&gt;it`s ok:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my good friend, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;, applied for a homestay program to japan!!!&lt;br /&gt;she`s back already,&lt;br /&gt;and so she has done 2 lovely post on her point of view, what she &lt;em&gt;saw&lt;/em&gt;, what she&lt;em&gt; felt&lt;/em&gt;, what she &lt;em&gt;thought &lt;/em&gt;in japan :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has those tiny details captured in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;photographs:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;agree with me, she does have a good camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;so, there`s 2 parts of her journey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivianhor.blogspot.com/2010/12/orientations-and-flights.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orientations and Flights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivianhor.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-sendai.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello Sendai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so coooool :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was on her own flying, staying, exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wanna do something like that toooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe to some european country or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;at least before I end schoool :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okairinasai, bibian;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4819314971534017387?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4819314971534017387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4819314971534017387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4819314971534017387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4819314971534017387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/bibian-chan-says-so.html' title='Bibian-chan says so.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5804518784016400130</id><published>2010-12-17T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:50:02.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>can`t believe I`m awake at 8 in the morning. it`s been awhile since I got up something close to school hours. *yarn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandpa dragged me out of the house to the frech market. OMG. freezing cold. should have worn 2 more turtle necks and possible wind breaker-ish over coat. scaft and a cotton over coat over a white T didn`t help me at all. gahhh. I thought I coulnd`t make it out of the market @.@ grandpa bought fruits and tea. and then we were for more grocery shopping. he likes shopping:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home and left immediately with auntMichiko to watched YUMA doing some OMOCHITSUKI. actually, we were there for the food:P I saw a whole crowd of (trendy) mothers waiting for the food to be served. lol. It`s called, free lunch. they were FAST. lol, in a few moments everything was empty. I guess everyone was hungry? LOL. auntMichiko said, ` so japanese`.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home, and had lunch. proper lunch. KATAYAKISOBA:D spent the afternoon reading. picked up YUMA from his bus stop:) played with yuma and had snack. kids are acutally fun to play with:) as long as they don`t go nonsense with cartoon characters and imaginary transforming weapons =.= and then HANA came along:) she likes being thrown to a soft stacked futons. haha. she`s so cute:) they was she laughs is like ` KEKEKEKEKEEKE` HHAHAHAA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was fine:) and totally wasted my time on the computer. sharks it`s almost 1. what happen to sleep by midnight?! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently listening to KT tunstall in an wind breaker-ish overcoat and under a blanket hoping my toes won`T turn blue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5804518784016400130?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5804518784016400130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5804518784016400130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5804518784016400130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5804518784016400130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/17-dec-10.html' title='17 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5230642383224860082</id><published>2010-12-17T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:29:23.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;goodmorning!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; forced&lt;/span&gt; to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;out of bed by 9&lt;/span&gt;. gahhh. my sleeeep :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;oh yes, it`S &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grandpa`s birthday&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;おじいちゃん!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;お誕生日おめでとう！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;had my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;part time shift:)&lt;/span&gt; I LOVE MY JOB:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;got back and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; reading&lt;/span&gt; the book ` He`s the One I don`t want ` finished it. whoops. that totally defeats the purpose for me to fill up those tiny spare moments on the trains, bus, etc.  anyway, the book was ok, I thought it was little cheesy in the sense that it was quite predictable. and alittle wierd along the way. it writes like sophie kinsella, so I`m quite comfortable reading it:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;the day was pretty simple. OMG. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I slept at 12&lt;/span&gt;. for once that`s kinda early:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5230642383224860082?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5230642383224860082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5230642383224860082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5230642383224860082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5230642383224860082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/16-dec-10.html' title='16 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-91087725391819047</id><published>2010-12-17T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:03:46.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: 15 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I`m sry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I just needed a little break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;flash backs and rewinds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I TRIED to wake up at 9. tried, doesn`t mean I have to succeed right? well,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I got up&lt;/span&gt; an hour later or so. ANYWAY, got into my fav green-heat-tech-turtle-neck-T and headed to the train station with grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, you see, I`m going to meet up with grandma(who was having chi kong classes, again)  at YURAKUCHO! what for? we are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;going to the museum&lt;/span&gt;! yay? oh come on, the museum isn`t all that bad, it`s just a collection of old history stuff under one roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyway, grandpa and I drove to the train station and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got to YURAKUCHO&lt;/span&gt;, YURAKUCHO is actually my grandpa`s former work area! so he knows the place pretty well. so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we ate TEMPURA:D&lt;/span&gt; grandpa said the old granny waiter is still working even after my grandpa retired. Later, we found out, she`s been working for the past 42 years and now she is 83 :O OH MY GOODNESS. that`s a very long time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we walked around, and got to the park that the mesuem was held. met up with grandma! grandpa then left for home. so it was just&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; grandma and I in the museum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you`ve probably already knew that the museum was about da vinci. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leonardo da Vinci!&lt;/span&gt; mostly about his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;inventions&lt;/span&gt;. I realized, he must have loved phy and bio! it was a good insight what were his thoughts like. I was surprise he invented the ball bearing, many simple working machenism, and observations on the human body. talk about the human body, didn`t know the drawing ,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vitruvian Man&lt;/span&gt;, had an interesting discovery to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Vitruvian Man, ok, first of all, I see this picture almost every day, it`s on my freakin addmath text book. right smack in the middle of the cover. super enlarges too. had no idea what it meant, till I got some explantation for all the circles and squares! ok. here goes, this is a drawing about the proportion of man! meaning, the length of this and that should be this and that.  right, a list from wikipedia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-a palm is the width of four fingers&lt;br /&gt;-a footis the width of four palms&lt;br /&gt;-a cubit is the width of six palms&lt;br /&gt;-a pace is four cubits&lt;br /&gt;-a man's height is four cubits (and thus 24 palms)&lt;br /&gt;-"erit eaque mensura ad manas pansas" (Literally: "It will be the same in measure to the spread out hands.")&lt;br /&gt;-the length of a man's outspread arms (arm span) is equal to his height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the hairline to the bottom of the chin is one-tenth of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the top of the head to the bottom of the chin is one-eighth of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the bottom of the neck to the hairline is one-sixth of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the maximum width of the shoulders is a quarter of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the middle of the chest to the top of the head is a quarter of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the elbow to the tip of the hand is a quarter of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the elbow to the armpit is one-eighth of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the length of the hand is one-tenth of a man's height&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the bottom of the chin to the nose is one-third of the length of the head&lt;br /&gt;-the distance from the hairline to the eyebrows is one-third of the length of the face&lt;br /&gt;-the length of the ear is one-third of the length of the face&lt;br /&gt;-the length of a man's foot is one-sixth of his height &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be honest, I can`t be bothered to read all of that, so if you did! good job! now don`t feel so bad about yourself if that didn`t quite describe YOUR proportion. cause everyone has their own unique shapes and sizes :)  anyway, it`s an interesting observation by mr da Vinci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and there was the famour &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mona lisa&lt;/span&gt; potrait, and the 25 secrets. ( which I don`t think they are much of a secret cause, it`s not a secret anymore since the whole public knows. ) I didn`t know it was vandalized ( a boy threw a rock and a mark left on the botton right ) and it was stolen in 1911 ( after being displayed about 5 years? ) and the tiny details that could tell da Vinci redrew some left fingers. and the additional laces and veil. kinda cool :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and then there was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the Last Supper&lt;/span&gt;, I didn`t get much insights about this, but now I know it was drawn on a WALL. yes, with a little door popping from the bottom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;after the musuem, grandma said,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; let`s go to GINZA! :D&lt;/span&gt; wohoooo! it`s like ` Paragon `, this is a whole area filled with &lt;strong&gt;$$&lt;/strong&gt; shops with super unreasonable prices. gosh. did you hear about the most expensive piece of land in japan? yes, it`s 7 floors high with cafes. oh, oh, did I mentioned before that UNIQLO had a building like 5 floor just for WOMEN wear. there`S the men`s clothes building too! crazaayy. you have the usual, gucci, prade, channel etc. omg. I can do nothing but just having a self degreading stroll along the street looking at clothes and accerssaries that`ll cost me a whole fortune!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well, the mian reason why we were here is because we wanted to visit &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YUKIchan:D&lt;/span&gt; she`s my mom`s mom`s sister`s daughter,  OR my grandma`s sister`s daughter, OR my mom`S cousin, OR&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; my 23 year old aunty&lt;/span&gt;. so young :O we were practically lost in GINZA. we got a text messag saying it was called DEIGEL　ディぜール. I had no idea with the address that came along with it. after wandering 3, 4 strets back and forth, we asked directions to head THERE. so we walked, and found &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEISEL.&lt;/span&gt; well, deigel deisel, what are the chances? so we gave it a shot, grandma asked if YUKIchan worked here in this 3 floor Deisel, and YESH :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I`ve met YUKIchan 2 times. once in my parent`s anniversary, 2nd time today. wow. she looks like grown up! anyway, it was a surprise for her too, I mean, the last time she saw me was when I was 11. now I`m like 16 turning 17 in half a year? gosh. I`m so oldddd :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;browsing through the jeans and awfully cute skirts&lt;/span&gt;, eventually. I became &lt;em&gt;an owner of a deisel jean:)&lt;/em&gt; thank you grandma, I promise &lt;strong&gt;I won`t make you buy anymore winter clothes for the next 3 years at least!&lt;/strong&gt; seriously. I almost chock by the price tag. I promise this,&lt;strong&gt; I`m not buy long jeans for the next 3 years &lt;em&gt;unless I gain 3 sizes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. good deal. same goes to my headband. don`t remember? yea I dumbly paid for a 20 dollar haedband at evita peroni. so not buying another handband for another year at least. think of where those money could have been used for?! maybe 2 weeks worth of recess AND lunch meals in school! oh that poor hungry stomach. ANYWAY. yes got the jeans. wearing them till I gain that 3 size. we`ll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so, had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little catch-up with YUKIchan&lt;/span&gt;. she`s sweet:) she sent us off, and we head to the waffle store. called &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MANNETEN&lt;/span&gt;. grandma had that nostalgia mood on, she was like, `this used to be ... `, ` I remember random celeb popped up on this street`, or `did you know this big road here used to be a river for the film winter sonata? ` coool:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we head &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;home by train&lt;/span&gt;, and she cycled home while&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I ran&lt;/span&gt; behind her. ( remember I came in a car with grandpa to the train station? ok, so you don`t remember. ) good work out? gosh. I need to exercise. I need motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dinner was fine. I smell fresh cow leather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-91087725391819047?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/91087725391819047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=91087725391819047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/91087725391819047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/91087725391819047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/re-15-dec-10.html' title='Re: 15 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-5185084664403613660</id><published>2010-12-16T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:26:59.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just give me a break.</title><content type='html'>*breathes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;really. time to seriously get rid of those eye bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;and maybe those thighs too.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night world,&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully I really do sleep before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;currently reading `you`re the One I don`t want` by alexandra potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-5185084664403613660?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/5185084664403613660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=5185084664403613660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5185084664403613660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/5185084664403613660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-give-me-break.html' title='Just give me a 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FAIL.  and I sorta napped` another 3 hours. The reason why I woke up was mainly motivated by my part time job :P that`s how much I love my job :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I got up, grab breakfast, and rushed for work, it was raining, again :( so grandpa offered to drive me there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part time was great:D this time I was more managable:D I did not make the chef wait and wash his own untensil like the last time. whoops. or was it something like that. that was last week, it`s long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the train home, I started to read jodi picolt`s second glance:D so far, I`m introduce to so many characters, so there it no particular storyline going on yet. at least for the 6th page I am on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home safe, was STARVING. but decided to watch police academy 2! jo thinks it`s ridiculous. it`s ok gua. something from the 80s. I think the main guy is kinda cool :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was fine, we had KARE fish. it`s a name of a fish. in english, flatfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over dinner were talking about old days, and about the time when grandpa had more hair. LOL. so grandma brought out the pictures from the 70s! OMG, hilarious, I`ve never seen my grandpa with much black hair! he looked like someone from euthopia or something. and maybe a little russian. grandma looks excatly like my mom now. HAHHA. at least I`ll know what to expect in decades time:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(finally) I spent some time on the books. panicked a bit on the homework, thanks fazley for the homework list! :P did math, and math. I feel a little better:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I`ll keep to my 3 hour rule. yea.. i think I should. signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-9111741638509919557?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/9111741638509919557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=9111741638509919557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9111741638509919557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/9111741638509919557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-dec-10.html' title='14 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4023085815624266840</id><published>2010-12-13T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:13:28.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;sharks. my day only started 10 30 this morning. grandpa was kinda annoyed&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I got up late&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;went for some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grocery shopping with grandpa&lt;/span&gt;, it`s rather nice to go out with grandpa:)at such an age, he`S still active, he jokes, he drives, he shops ( online  ), he cooks(very well) and he pampers us 7 grandkids too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;owh it was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bleak morning.&lt;/span&gt; wet and cold. if only it was below 0 degrees, it might have snowed. well, asking for a temperature below 0 degrees is asking for trouble. I`m shivering enough to make me burn calories. It was drizzling a little by noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; and spend the rest of the time &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;calling friends for their address&lt;/span&gt;, was it me or is the line that bad to reach? called a dozen times to a few ppl, and miraculous they all picked up, like 3 hours later? haha LOL. it`s ok, I probably called at the wrong time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;post office&lt;/span&gt;, got christmas greeting sticker stamps! owh, btw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they said there are lots of posting this season, so it might take a week or 2, so sry if it arrives after christmas, totally POTONG wiehhh:/ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sibling fight&lt;/span&gt;, argh. annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bridal wars&lt;/span&gt;, with anne hathaway in it, I heard reviews saying it was bad, but it`s not too bad:) I like anne hathaway from `the devil wears prada`, `princess dairies 1, 2 ( was there 3?). and scribbled&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a little on phy homework&lt;/span&gt;. made a mental agreement with myself to actually study this week. starting with sciences. I didn`t bring the 3 blardy heavy text book for nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;dinner was lovely, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;talked over dinner&lt;/span&gt; with grandparents, grandma mixed up noble prize award with the academy award, granpa talked about the house, the history of it, the previosu house, burnt house during the war, schools he went, and thing like that, good insight to the family history :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;must be under futons by 12&lt;/span&gt;! it`s 10:40, I`m trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4023085815624266840?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4023085815624266840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4023085815624266840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4023085815624266840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4023085815624266840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/13-dec-10.html' title='13 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4015807144045441923</id><published>2010-12-13T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:17:27.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;every 15mnts I delay, 1.6km is added to my jog. that was how serious on how jo wanted me to wake up. so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got up,&lt;/span&gt; and owh yea, the cousins stayed over. so we all ( jo mi taiki tako grandma auntMichiko and I) went to jog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;it`s morning, goodness,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 in the morning!!&lt;/span&gt; I`m making that my excuse why I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jogging like crap&lt;/span&gt;. and the wind was CRAZY. blowing at my direction, so I could barely breathe! and it`s cold, so gives that chilly effect. hot breath that`s blown out gives it such an odd feeling. I don`t feel tired (yet) cause my mind is too full on how terribly frigid it is. so I did a pathetic 1.6 and stopped with the lamest excuse (to myself ) that my shoelase needed to by tied. and then I did half a round with my aunt. Jo did 3 rounds. blahh! I feel defeated by my own brother. I think I need to start timing myself if I ever want to get serious in running. there were kids playing soccer, they look quite official, I mean, the long sleeved kits, they were pretty good, there were parents supporting, adult referees running around, small kids loose. we walked a round more and headed back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;we only took less than 30mnts to do all of that.  the kids ended up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;watched conan on tv&lt;/span&gt;, while &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had a HURO&lt;/span&gt;, we had plans to go out and take a train and do something! so just about 11, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we left home&lt;/span&gt;, my coussis, Take, had some misunderstandings, and was lost for a while. oh boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all eleven of us took the train&lt;/span&gt;, and headed to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; LALAcity&lt;/span&gt;. about 5 stops on the musashino-sen. I Know, lalacity, LOL! no, it wasn`t all LALA:P it was a normal shopping complex, except that it had so much stores and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROUND1 AMUSEMENT CENTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so, lunch first, most of them had ramen, I had McD :D I couldn`t the legendary McPork, so I had the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Texas burger:D&lt;/span&gt; juicayyy! must try! there`S that weird pickle thing with mustard or something, and it taste like wasabi, but oddly nice:D japanese McD fries taste so different. seriously, no joke, that`s a MUST TRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;wazzat? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;round1?&lt;/span&gt; it has a pachinko, UFO catcher area, bowling, darts, purikura, billiard, karaoke and a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; spocha&lt;/span&gt;. that sorta place. very teenage hang out area, but there are lots of young adults with kids there too! what`s&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; spocha&lt;/span&gt;? it had like badminton, darts, golf, volley ball, bating, pitching, tennis, rodeo, roller skating, arcades, bball and soccer ALL INDOOR in one floor. well, the only rule is that you`re allowed to play for 10mnts and let the next person in line play next. that sorta thing. interesting place. yea, so we spent 90mnts there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;we didn`t do much due to the overwhelming. we played some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;silly tennis game&lt;/span&gt;, totally out of order. HAHAHAHA. taiki and jo at on side, take and I teamed up, and mimi randomly throwing balls around. LOL. felt kinda embarrassed with the queue looking, but it was a fun 10 mnts:) time past too quick:P&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; played bball&lt;/span&gt; with jo, auntMichiko and uncleTantan. hahaha. auntMichiko is cute! she`s like so enthu about the game. did some swings on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the golf thing&lt;/span&gt;, it`s been awhile since I last touched those clubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;it was getting dark, so we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went home&lt;/span&gt;, coussie`s had somewhere else to go, so we they got on a different stop. the rest of us got back home and thought about dinner ( it was only like 5 30) we decided on japanese curry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;remember the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CoCoIchiban curry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; house&lt;/span&gt; from akihabara? I Guess not. will post pics on that. had the same omelete egg sweet curry with corn salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;got back home, and rushed with the christmas greetings to send out TMR. gahhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;under the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;futons by 2&lt;/span&gt;. I promised I tried to sleep early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4015807144045441923?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4015807144045441923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4015807144045441923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4015807144045441923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4015807144045441923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-dec-10.html' title='12 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4012321602798618500</id><published>2010-12-12T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:01:21.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>becoming japanese.</title><content type='html'>yes, about time I feel my own roots. * lol what was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes honey, I`m doing fine:)&lt;br /&gt;all the proofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting with the oh so painful HOT PINK leggings.&lt;br /&gt;you know i don`t like pink, but this is exceptional:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549468934241388674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsl-WGCII/AAAAAAAABVc/1v6s8MhKHNU/s320/DSC03592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late nights are treating me nice:D&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsnGmqaUI/AAAAAAAABVs/TVNzVkigiHk/s1600/DSC03473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549468953638234434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsnGmqaUI/AAAAAAAABVs/TVNzVkigiHk/s320/DSC03473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I look so japanese:D&lt;br /&gt;love the purple jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh japanese-sy&lt;br /&gt;and hope forever I`ll be x)&lt;br /&gt;no, don`t mean I`m lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549468929200072578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOslrkJp4I/AAAAAAAABVU/97nUkCWTG-M/s320/DSC03590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JO too I guess.&lt;br /&gt;he was acting nerdy with his sweater tucked, pants pulled high, doing the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;I got more embarrassing pics of him, but just saving his face :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsmcMgJbI/AAAAAAAABVk/cl8VKOD2yFU/s1600/DSC03646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549468942254220722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsmcMgJbI/AAAAAAAABVk/cl8VKOD2yFU/s320/DSC03646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I think certain angles under sunlight makes the eye bags disappear! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOslRmZLXI/AAAAAAAABVM/Y5LVnDEp8Zo/s1600/DSC03611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549468922230156658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOslRmZLXI/AAAAAAAABVM/Y5LVnDEp8Zo/s320/DSC03611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more pics coming up:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4012321602798618500?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4012321602798618500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4012321602798618500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4012321602798618500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4012321602798618500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/becoming-japanese.html' title='becoming japanese.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOsl-WGCII/AAAAAAAABVc/1v6s8MhKHNU/s72-c/DSC03592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1196278207846563265</id><published>2010-12-12T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:44:12.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for real: UNIQLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqDfSRqwI/AAAAAAAABVE/kMHhjmOGU2k/s1600/DSC03431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549466142765067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqDfSRqwI/AAAAAAAABVE/kMHhjmOGU2k/s320/DSC03431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqDOrOJbI/AAAAAAAABU8/IdvUgvs4hFs/s1600/DSC03432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549466138306291122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqDOrOJbI/AAAAAAAABU8/IdvUgvs4hFs/s320/DSC03432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqC24W1XI/AAAAAAAABU0/GMOsY9WtvJA/s1600/DSC03433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549466131918935410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqC24W1XI/AAAAAAAABU0/GMOsY9WtvJA/s320/DSC03433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqB_gFBgI/AAAAAAAABUs/AwNpbi5O6Vc/s1600/DSC03434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549466117053154818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqB_gFBgI/AAAAAAAABUs/AwNpbi5O6Vc/s320/DSC03434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqBfKHAhI/AAAAAAAABUk/QeFn930ITDc/s1600/DSC03435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549466108371075602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqBfKHAhI/AAAAAAAABUk/QeFn930ITDc/s320/DSC03435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more do I need to say? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1196278207846563265?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1196278207846563265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1196278207846563265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1196278207846563265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1196278207846563265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-real-uniqlo.html' title='for real: UNIQLO'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOqDfSRqwI/AAAAAAAABVE/kMHhjmOGU2k/s72-c/DSC03431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1665972574282398614</id><published>2010-12-12T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:36:36.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the krispy kreme journey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigspaceship.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/m_krispy-kreme_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 540px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.bigspaceship.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/m_krispy-kreme_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; REMEMBER SHINJUKU?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tokyu hands? takashimaya? kinokuniya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bet you don`t, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometime on the 8th of Dec?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so while I was at shinjuku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mentioned donuts with grandma didn`t i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the shots:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we bought a box:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ate one on the spot ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they had a second floor to that krispy kreme BUILDING, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was full :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462897365426498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOnGlOtIUI/AAAAAAAABUc/1AzDusN_Y6s/s320/DSC03492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandma and her hot cocoa;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they had lots of whip cream in it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm7MTMOSI/AAAAAAAABUU/JXGHHqJIUcE/s1600/DSC03493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462701694794018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm7MTMOSI/AAAAAAAABUU/JXGHHqJIUcE/s320/DSC03493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i don`t need to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grandma took this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm6kVRlnI/AAAAAAAABUM/RdNBb1qPTYY/s1600/DSC03496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462690966115954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm6kVRlnI/AAAAAAAABUM/RdNBb1qPTYY/s320/DSC03496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that`s, er, jo &lt;strike&gt;ruining my picture of the donuts &lt;/strike&gt;excited for the donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm6FjM0bI/AAAAAAAABUE/iI3ZbVFPzxo/s1600/DSC03502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462682703024562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm6FjM0bI/AAAAAAAABUE/iI3ZbVFPzxo/s320/DSC03502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he seemed very serious about donut business... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm5sLgrfI/AAAAAAAABT8/Z4Mpg-48OXQ/s1600/DSC03513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462675892776434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm5sLgrfI/AAAAAAAABT8/Z4Mpg-48OXQ/s320/DSC03513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that packaging was cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm5YjNnhI/AAAAAAAABT0/d7eZQYHAkgo/s1600/DSC03509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549462670623481362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOm5YjNnhI/AAAAAAAABT0/d7eZQYHAkgo/s320/DSC03509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; grandpa took the first one. gahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he said he liked it, great, competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOmAbP6pHI/AAAAAAAABTs/hOnONKb1yKs/s1600/DSC03504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549461692095308914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOmAbP6pHI/AAAAAAAABTs/hOnONKb1yKs/s320/DSC03504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl__UJkiI/AAAAAAAABTk/Yxf8Js_yWX0/s1600/DSC03510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549461684596871714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl__UJkiI/AAAAAAAABTk/Yxf8Js_yWX0/s320/DSC03510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl_UZ_fFI/AAAAAAAABTc/Bxa2iu4nCsE/s1600/DSC03517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549461673078651986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl_UZ_fFI/AAAAAAAABTc/Bxa2iu4nCsE/s320/DSC03517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl-9MxJ8I/AAAAAAAABTU/NPBmEjMiL5k/s1600/DSC03518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549461666849171394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl-9MxJ8I/AAAAAAAABTU/NPBmEjMiL5k/s320/DSC03518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl-uOSiRI/AAAAAAAABTM/SfPUrg3OuFc/s1600/DSC03519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549461662829021458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOl-uOSiRI/AAAAAAAABTM/SfPUrg3OuFc/s320/DSC03519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can no longer take the rest of the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it`s too sad to see an empty box:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go, japanese krispy kremes:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1665972574282398614?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1665972574282398614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1665972574282398614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1665972574282398614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1665972574282398614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/krispy-kreme-journey.html' title='the krispy kreme journey.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TQOnGlOtIUI/AAAAAAAABUc/1AzDusN_Y6s/s72-c/DSC03492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4627498582871419493</id><published>2010-12-12T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:22:25.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>no, I did not JOG. `failure` written all ove my face. i thought I woke up, except, I went back to sleep. futons are cozy :D jo wasn`t mad, i mean he wanted to jog but i woke up an hour later, he could have ran on his own, but he didn`t, I wonder what does this imply? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was AWESOME:D YAKITORIDONBURI:D that`s a mouth full, love it:D and then I got lazy and started watching a few episodes `mind your language`. mimi came over, and I told her about it, haha now she`s hooked up more than I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon, spent time on maze drawing, and reading. to post up on those soon:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuma came over, played with him, kids are fun to play with! you just have to continue doing the imagining and keeping the enthu. i feel like a kid:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the park, and it`s been a while since I last visit a park, we saw mimi and her frient emiri. we ran, chased, played games. kicked soccer balls aimlessly, stuff kids do to keep themselves entertained. i wish to be a kid again myself. i don`t want to get into my childhood, but I wanna say that I wish I did more than just the stupid computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back, and left for the video rental store:D I got daniel powter and tatu this week to listen to. at least that`s called variety. jo loves the song ` next plane home` if you have it, maybe send it to him as a christmas gift? I can`t garantee you he`ll do your homework, but I`m sure he`ll appreciate it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched toy story 3 AGAIN. I can total it up, 1 time in english, twice in japanese, and twice half way in explanation voices behing it. so 3 and a half ish? gahhhh @.@ take wanted to watch it, so we all tagged along. I`ve got bride wars and police academy to entertain myself with:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FURO was gooood :) did some good old catching up with EMILY SOH. I used to sit next to her in form 2. very nice girl, loved her short haircut, but she`s keeping it long already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh, CARMEN HO, i love you cwazeeee woman for spamming my wall with your kisses. * oh my, that sounds sick :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4627498582871419493?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4627498582871419493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4627498582871419493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4627498582871419493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4627498582871419493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/11-dec-10.html' title='11 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6652912605934851348</id><published>2010-12-10T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:23:50.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>we have now entered the 2nd digit number on the 12th month of the year 2010. I feel it`s the end of the year too soon :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up superb late. sharks. lesson learnt, do not stay up till 2 talking to myself. no, nothing significant to know. I remember I brought a hot pink stockings, and thought it`ll a total waste of effort if I don`t wear them, I got wore them with my blue shorts, and a red turtle neck. and I realized, it didn`t match at all in the end of the day :/ at least the purple overcoat didn`t make me look so awkward. Ihave a pic on that. will post it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so had lunch with grandpa, sushi:) and then grocery :/ and then I got back home, reading while warming myself wtih a kotatsu:) with some john mayer`s music. I have to return it this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really productive. jo wants to jog tmr mornign and I`m not sure if I can wake up :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we watched the blind side after dinner. it was good:D after that, computer, and I realize it`S like 11 30 already? sharks, how to wake up to jog tmr??! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching `mind your language` :P yes kerby, the one you told me about year ago, yes rei, the one you told me about just now :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6652912605934851348?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6652912605934851348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6652912605934851348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6652912605934851348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6652912605934851348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-dec-10.html' title='10 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8378316736748468094</id><published>2010-12-10T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T21:15:32.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;wockay. what did I do again? oh yea, I got up extremely late, but not late enough to miss my shift:)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; today was pretty short&lt;/span&gt;, so, that means&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a short post on this day&lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up at 10,&lt;/span&gt; the usuals, and I actually panicked, thought I was going to be late for my beloved dishwashing job. it`s not FUHNAY. wore a grey turtle neck T ( notice how many turtle neck I`ve got here, altogether 6? I love turtle necks in winter:) and simple jeans and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; left home for work&lt;/span&gt;, ( HO HO, I feel so grown up:D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cycled&lt;/span&gt;, park the bike, ( one day that`ll be a CAR for me to drive and park it ) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;walked to the station&lt;/span&gt;, and started envying those awfully cute japanese uniforms! OMG, i wanna be a japanese japanese. like purely japanese that does japanese stuff and speaks proper cool japanese. on second thought, 4 languages is quite an acheivement too... but still, nothing beats that uniform! bwahhhh, anyway, got to my shift on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wore &lt;/span&gt;my oh-so-coool black sleak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;apron&lt;/span&gt;. eh, I like that apron ok? i mean, yea, i didn`t like the blue aprons in school, cause I`m not suppose to look like a dish washer in school right?! at least this oh-so-cool black sleak apron is serving it`s true purpose, that is, making me look professional with me job * HAHAHAHHAHA, it`s ok to laugh, I`m laughing at myself too. * so an apron is there to keep my grey turtleneck free from dirty oily water splating. i wish for some mask actually, you know, to protect my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;oh, this shift, I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;learnt to do the cofffee thang&lt;/span&gt;. wohooo, like basics to know before workin at starbucks:D ( I`m almost there REI x)  one long, is that what you call it? next I need to know the expresso terms. working on it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;after that, went to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; pick up the cakes for my grandparent&lt;/span&gt;, we are celebrating thier birthdays together, today, later, at my uncle`s place, which is the restaurant I`m working at. so, whole day at working area:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back home&lt;/span&gt;, and, can`t remember what I did, nothing much significant, more or less on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;computer, again :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;left home and went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt;, that`s what the restaurant is called, where we`re celebrating for our grandparents, which is also where I`m working at. so, there are my grandparents, aunty michiko, taiki, take, yuma, hana, jo, mimi, and I. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10 of us. mostly kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;omg they&lt;/span&gt; made so much noise, I was so embarrassed. like totally. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DINNER WAS GOOD:D&lt;/span&gt; love the little bits and all the details to make up the dish, oh, i notice the plates were exceptionally clean too:P then we presented the cake, and made a toast, and got home quickly cause everyone had to go to school. well, except me:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got back home&lt;/span&gt;, did the chirstmassy stuff, and a little computer. I`ve been kinda feeling things are moving too fast and some incidents/actions/situations just can`t be explained, odd feeling. no, nothing specific. just a thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;tehee, now, off to post 10 Dec `10 ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8378316736748468094?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8378316736748468094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8378316736748468094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8378316736748468094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8378316736748468094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/9-dec-1.html' title='9 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1942521592238287265</id><published>2010-12-09T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:28:47.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;terribly nervous&lt;/span&gt;. I had an appointment to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visit my junior school to say hello&lt;/span&gt; to Sawada sensei. to be honest, my japanese is not really that great, my conversations are very dry, and my word use during a polite conversation isn`t always accurate. so it`s best to pretend to be a foriegner and speak english only. but i can`t do that here:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up&lt;/span&gt;, nervous, and got ready to leave. thank God someone past by while I was taking off my shoes to enter, and thank God she recognize me:D so&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I got to see Sawada sensei&lt;/span&gt; without much trouble. Sawada sensei had the vids from last year while I was around, a dance group, my 2 speeches. omg. so embarrassing. HAHAHA. now I know I had terrible hair. WHY DIDN`T ANYONE TELL ME?!? please, if you see some hair standing awkwardly, LET ME KNOW. now ans forever more. but it was so nostalgic, I felt my teary eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we talked about singapore and stuff, malaysia, japan, and good ice cream stores, big shopping malls. that sort of thing. very informative. just before I left, I went to Jo`s class because I thought he forgot something, in the end, he said he didn`t need it =.=&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jo was having cooking class:D &lt;/span&gt;with the dark brown godiva apron writen PASSION. HAHAHAHAHA so cute. he`S doing fine in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;got back home and left again with&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; grandma&lt;/span&gt; to her&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; chi kong classes&lt;/span&gt; which started 1. we met with her friends and had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; first,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; avocados:)&lt;/span&gt; before we rushed to her classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i thought chi kong was easy, not, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was so hard&lt;/span&gt; because we didn`t move, or&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; very minimal movement.&lt;/span&gt; everyone is so still and queit.... I could only hear myself shaking my legs cause it felt so stiff:/ they did thier solo thing, with some routines, it`s like dancing:P i can show you next time. HAHAHA or maybe not. then more routines, and I just watched, and made a fool of myself following them from behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;grandma wanted to go for the 2nd chi kong class, but I decided to leave and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go to SHINJUKU on my own.&lt;/span&gt; so, it`s my expidition on my own!oh no, even&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i felt worried for myself:/&lt;/span&gt; First, I got on to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong platform&lt;/span&gt;, total panic to decide to get on the train or not. cause they have express trains, semi express trains, local train, and other names ALL on the SAME PLATFORM and SAME DIRECTIONS&gt; how confusing is that. thank God I got to the right pltform and boarded the right train at the right time and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some how ended up in SHINJUKU&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;here comes another episode, I walked walked walked walked walked, and realize, I was walking the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;total opposite direction from my destination&lt;/span&gt; =.= great, so I walked walked walked walked walked back to the station and verify a billion times before walking again. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got to takashimaya&lt;/span&gt;. and the takashimaya is very diff from the ones in singapore, it`s like PARAGON :O all the binks and the rich ppl`s hang out place. so expensive my purse feels offended. I went into&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; tokyu hands,&lt;/span&gt; and very lovely shop to buy all of your souveniers. I bought lots of stuff:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I knew there was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kinokuniya somewhere nearby&lt;/span&gt;, and here again, I set foot walking, walking, cross bridge walk walk walk, and I ended up at krispy kreme`s and lots of decorated trees.  beautiful place, but that`s not kinokuniya:/then I looked over the bridge, and realized, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I walked to the wrong direction, AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt; so I walk walk walk cross bridge, walk walk walk, and got to the 8 floor high kinokuniya! just looking;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;met up with grandma, and I bought a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; bag:D&lt;/span&gt; jeans colour, like it:) will take a pic of it some time with my uniform next year ;) we stopped by krispy kreme, ate a donut, drank hot chocolate with darn goooo0d whip cream:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;おばあちゃん　と　出かけて、たのしかったよ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;一日じゅ、　ありがとう！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;got back home, with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;krispy kreme kept horizontal&lt;/span&gt; the whole way back,in the train( it took up a lot of space in the squeezy train:/ I`m sry! ) , and while cycling back( was a little nervous, but that was ok:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dinner was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SABA fish:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oily:D that`s not very feminine, nevermind:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;upgraded skype:D&lt;/span&gt; now I can group video callll!! yay:D oh, I heard it only last 28 days? darn.  so skype grouping as much as I can:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where`s the PICS?! hold on there sweetie;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1942521592238287265?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1942521592238287265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1942521592238287265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1942521592238287265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1942521592238287265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/8-dec-10.html' title='8 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6723136138514668861</id><published>2010-12-07T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:25:39.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;today marks&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jo`s first day&lt;/span&gt; in winter school:D  and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my first day&lt;/span&gt; in part time job:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;jo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;woke me up&lt;/span&gt; a few times at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7 in the morning&lt;/span&gt;. he kept asking how to wear his uniform =.= like what`s so difficult?! you have PE clothes, white shirt, sweater and finally the blazer, just be sure not to tuck in the sweater into the pant like a nerd, and the tie is tucked in neatly in the sweater. totally ruined my 7 hours in a row sleep. my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 9 o`clock alarm rang&lt;/span&gt;, thought I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;snoozed it&lt;/span&gt;, but I got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;out of bed at 10&lt;/span&gt; instead. so much for a good start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;did &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the usuals&lt;/span&gt;, did some of the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; christmas gifts&lt;/span&gt;. changed to a&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; black turtle neck T&lt;/span&gt; and simple jeans, grabbed my coat and headed to work:D i was NERVOUS. grandpa showed me the way there by train, and hopefully I won`t take the wrong train back home:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so what am I doing? I`m supposedly volunteering, that means no pay, to help at my uncle`s. just needed to kill time. mom said it was way better than sitting infront of the computer. so, I`m doing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dishes!&lt;/span&gt; I can`t be a waitress cause I think my jap will screw up orders, and i don`t think I qualify to cook. so dishes was the only available job. in fact, I love it:D although i do envy your starbucks part time job with privileges, I enjoy working in a cool restaurant playing with the washing machines:D in fact, the machines do most of the job:P I just place them in, and take them out when they are ready! I worked for 2 hours:) I even got some duty card:D like you write down time in and time out. i feel like I`m really really working! so fun:D and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who said working was HARD? &lt;/span&gt;ok, idk, will see in time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;stopped by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dasio &lt;/span&gt;and some&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; book store&lt;/span&gt;. bought sisterhood and some pants thing kimmie told me about. I still have to read another 3 books I bought. now I`ve got 4:O lots to keep me busy with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;got home and was told to do some shopping, again, more like, get tmr`s breakfast. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the bakery!&lt;/span&gt; I`ll take a pic of that place some other time, It`s a very cute house on the street;) they bake well:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;back home again, watched &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANTM&lt;/span&gt; again;/ cycle 15 episode 13! almost to the end! models have a tough life i guess. i mean, how long can you be a model? ( then again, how long can you be a dancer? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dinner, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OYAKO DON.&lt;/span&gt; jo played the wii for a while and was shooed to his bed cause he has school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;tmr, I`m going to follow my grandma to her&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; chi kong class:D&lt;/span&gt; will take pics for sure this time and you`ll see what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6723136138514668861?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6723136138514668861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6723136138514668861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6723136138514668861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6723136138514668861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-dec-10.html' title='7 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7040031779269923507</id><published>2010-12-07T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:07:09.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Jo woke up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as late as I did:P&lt;/span&gt; say about 9:30. that isn`t too bad right? did &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the usual&lt;/span&gt; routines while jo when to settle some school stuff. he`s going to school tmr! :( I want to go to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after he got back, we went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shopping:D&lt;/span&gt; well, for jo`s clothes. no where other than,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; UNIQLO:D again.&lt;/span&gt; I didn`t really had anything to buy, so was walking around with jo to buy his long Tees, pants, PJs. I`ve got to admit, he`s huge. yet he is a small baby brother to me:) or not. hey, he`S movin from kid`s size 160 to adult size M :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a rather short afternoon. had&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; UDON for lunch&lt;/span&gt;. not exactly my favourite. but that isn`t bad:P lazed a while at home, then I decided to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jog. 3km only:/&lt;/span&gt; i think I`m getting old. my stamina is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home to find jo setting up&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; his own training&lt;/span&gt; ground =.= he made me join him, so I had to do his 10 sets of 8 things. the running stuff back and forth, with the left and right, and suicides @.@ I deff lost wieght. it`s a good thing:) had a HURO, and was ready for dinner:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner, we had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MISOzuke-CIKIN. loved it:D&lt;/span&gt; played the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; piano with mimi&lt;/span&gt;. those chirstmas duets where the kid plays and you play something lower down there, I need to get back to piano sooon. haven`t been focusing much on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;skyped &lt;/span&gt;with mom and dad. sharks. they had to remind me of the 3-hour-on-the-computer-per-week rule. mean whlie, been spending time on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;christmas gifts.&lt;/span&gt; I`m terrible out of &lt;strike&gt;$ &lt;/strike&gt;￥　so, I`ll have to be doing lots of hand made letters, and a search for terrible sute stuff that`s worth the yens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;starting part-time&lt;/span&gt;;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7040031779269923507?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7040031779269923507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7040031779269923507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7040031779269923507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7040031779269923507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/6-dec-10.html' title='6 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-1400545463172262277</id><published>2010-12-05T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:58:18.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>guess what I had to wake up to? non other than talking of my grandpa on the phone with JO. JO arrived in Japan safe and sound:) thank you Jesus:) did i mention he flew alone? bought the tickets for his skyliner alone? took the train from narita to minamiurawa alone? I`m not saying it`s hard or easy to do, but, JO DOING ALONE? he`s all grown up:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, my cousins are still around. so 3 of the monsters were there watching some japanes cartoon. very quiet :O after they were done, I took over and watched police academy. yea, the super OLD one. i think 80s? :O there`s like 7 movies of it. well, I`ve never heard of it till I saw it on the rack and michiko obacan said it was funny, so I took a chance on it. it had it funny moments:) teheeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimi had a BBQ party with her friends. strange. BBQ party in the hot early afternoon? hahaha. mimi`s not really the outgoing type, so I hoped she had fun:) and she did:/ well, I`m just jealous cause she ate so much meat! chicken pork beef, japanese and korean style. mimi is a carnivore, but she complaint that there were too much meat!:O think of all the juicy tender meat that melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, so we picked up jo, and on the way, I told my coussie that jo became taller! bigger! and lower*in voice! they were SHOCKED. like ` NANDE?!?` meaning, how come?!? :O then grandpa explained that boys in thier teens change! lol. they almost couldn`t believe it! cute innocent faces xD once we got back home, the boys went off to play soccer. adoi, hana wanted to be a part of them. and she`s like 1 and a half? :O she chases after the boy the boys kick around. so I went to play with her:P you know, i think kids are quite cute after all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch, we had a BIG crowd. 4 cousins, uncle, aunty, grandparents, jo and I. we either had SOBA or RAMEN. then we went out to play again. I mean, really, I think that`s what kids did back in the days when there were no fancy electronic gadgets that connects the world yet never exactly connects the hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandpa then gave a task, to pick the fruits from the trees, with some super extended plier. so cute to see jo on the ladder chipping off the branches, and taiki hanging like a monkey on some garden decorative bars hanging to pick them up. will post pictures on that :P sry, some ppl just suck at describing. well, we got alot of fruits:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came dinner:D we had take-away sushi:P mostly MAGURO SUSHI cause my coussies love them lots. hana disturbed me eating:/ bwahhh. awww. she still so cute x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo feel asleep straight away after dessert:P guess you`ll only see him online tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, my face burns. it`s so cold that my skin is getting dry, and every time I apply some moisturizing cream it BURNS. ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`m up late, and I know it`s not exactly the most healthy idea, so I`m going to sleep with this post left uncoloured and very wordy. sry peeps/ but by the time you guys read this, it should be coloured:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, back to the ANTM thang again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-1400545463172262277?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/1400545463172262277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=1400545463172262277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1400545463172262277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/1400545463172262277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/5-dec-10.html' title='5 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7127872379753010974</id><published>2010-12-05T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:04:14.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;OHAYO! I was&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; forced to get out of bed&lt;/span&gt;:/ it`s a SATURDAY! goodness, I`m a growing child and I need some sleep:S well, it better be a good reason why I had to get up, and LUCKILY, it was because we were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;going to JUNKUDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; it`s a 10 storey building filled with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;books books and lot more BOOKS:D &lt;/span&gt;well, only a small section of english books, but they were goopd enough:D obviosuly, they only keep the best selections cause of the limited space, so that`s really really handy while making decisions:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so, I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bought 3 books&lt;/span&gt;. nicholas sparks, I`ve decided to give it a try, I`ve watched the last song, and all I heard was that the book was WAY better, and I heard they way he writes is pretty good:) since I`ve got SO MUCH TIME, why not? the other 2, can`t remember the title. I`ll write down again when I remember. I just picked it off the shelve, couldn`t decide:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spaghetti for lunch:D&lt;/span&gt; it was called, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRONTO.&lt;/span&gt; it gave me the starbucks impression. it was a nice place:) will definitely bring you ppl there if you EVER VISIT ME HERE. loved the cocoa. no, i don`t appreciate coffee yet. I`m waiting for that day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so, was a lazy back at home, and then the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COUSINS arrived.&lt;/span&gt; 5 of us with michiko obacan went to video rental store. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I borrowed john meyer`s&lt;/span&gt; :D I`m absolutely in love with the song, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;` slow dancing in a burning room`&lt;/span&gt;. it`s so, dreammyyy. though, the title totally soudns like a suicide self destruct relationship. awwww:( not surprise? true, they happen:/ I hate break ups, ish, then while decide to get into a relationship in the first place?! talk about relationship, I mean those who CLAIM to be bf gf and all those fancy terms ( obviously, I`m talking about KIDS here. nothing against the adult world, I`m yet to say any thing about that) is just, immature? it`s fine to like each other, but, it`s not worth taking it tooo serious, I mean, seriously, are you going to marry that fella? ok, I shan`t elaborate further. I`ll keep it for next time when I have nothing else to blog:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so, we got some movies, and head back home, had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JAPANESE CURRY for dinner&lt;/span&gt;, so nice to have everyone around:) jo is missing. almost ALL THE COUSSIES UNITE:D so cute x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then after cleaning up themselves, all of us sat behind&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a warm KOTATSU and watched BOLT.&lt;/span&gt; the pictures and the animations stuff were good:) yuma slept half way... yeap, and then yea, end of the day i guess? was about 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;oh, I got up to check on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JO&lt;/span&gt;, he`s flying soon, in hours. night cabin. yeap, he was using the free wifi service in the airport. will be seeing him soon:) I think, i missed him:) only a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ps. oh, did I mentioned, I`m &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;missing out a 10k run tmr at singapore&lt;/span&gt;? :( dad and mom are running tmr, together:P bwahahah. it`s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the standard chatard marathon run thing:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures le? will be uploaded with the next post:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7127872379753010974?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7127872379753010974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7127872379753010974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7127872379753010974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7127872379753010974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-dec-10.html' title='4 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2522358623217658473</id><published>2010-12-03T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T16:43:02.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>Other than &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the serious dramatic weather&lt;/span&gt; today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my cousin`s school just to see how does it look like:)&lt;br /&gt;this is the class room,&lt;br /&gt;yes, NO DOORS.&lt;br /&gt;so cooooool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546471712565884354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGotg99cI/AAAAAAAABS0/5cU7sbenmQc/s320/DSC03397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that`s my coussie in grey.&lt;br /&gt;takehiro:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGpTQVabI/AAAAAAAABTE/srF8EGBnjwQ/s1600/DSC03398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546471722696665522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGpTQVabI/AAAAAAAABTE/srF8EGBnjwQ/s320/DSC03398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he`s covering his art work:P&lt;br /&gt;he`s so cute! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGox7PIMI/AAAAAAAABS8/AV71zJRjAQs/s1600/DSC03401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546471713749803202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGox7PIMI/AAAAAAAABS8/AV71zJRjAQs/s320/DSC03401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sry. a lazy update..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least I got some pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2522358623217658473?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2522358623217658473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2522358623217658473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2522358623217658473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2522358623217658473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-dec.html' title='3 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPkGotg99cI/AAAAAAAABS0/5cU7sbenmQc/s72-c/DSC03397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8686359861027870115</id><published>2010-12-02T21:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:18:34.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>was awake till 1am. sharks. I was busted:/ &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up&lt;/span&gt; and hour later than usual, which is 10 here, which is 9 in malaysia. gosh. and they call that already afternoon. LOL! had my very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cold breakfast.&lt;/span&gt; did the usuals. laundry,&lt;strike&gt;dancingto the radio&lt;/strike&gt; , futon and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;immediately, had lunch. some sachimi dunked in soyasouce and shred ginger, topped on sushi vinegar rice. intersting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sour salty taste&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546090032984177474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPergCRbO0I/AAAAAAAABSs/HeM8twnMrVw/s320/DSC03311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and then.... I did something for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRST TIME&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;guess:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;it`s got to do with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DOORS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;is it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;A. sawing a door to pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;B. pasting papers on the doorframe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;C. started the arts of door drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;D. stapling doors to the wall *WHAT? =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;well, duh obvious it`s B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;so what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;first, have your&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; doorframe&lt;/span&gt; placed, and put &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;glue &lt;/span&gt;on oneside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088754449499234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeqVnXARGI/AAAAAAAABSc/KaVu6ZEXKAk/s320/DSC03315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546090031454451218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPerf8ktdhI/AAAAAAAABSk/tElwKGAZibE/s320/DSC03316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;next, place the paper on it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; NICELY, and NEATLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088190874757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPep0z4UKoI/AAAAAAAABR0/3a92I9sJgtg/s320/DSC03324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088749664422210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeqVViJyUI/AAAAAAAABSU/G5E981Gkhsk/s320/DSC03322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chip off the sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088746284765234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeqVI8YUDI/AAAAAAAABSM/Zn9k4nvckMY/s320/DSC03325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;the blade is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;really really good&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;really reallly good&lt;/span&gt; till it can skin a layer of my finger:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546087090487721762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeo0wnmfyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Jb2FOrNUkFI/s320/DSC03343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i was ready to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;faint on the sight of blood&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;but, there wasn`t any!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;wow, i like this blade:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;really really good;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;they look really pretty up close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088186942488674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPep0lOygGI/AAAAAAAABRs/K6vwhK0EBFE/s320/DSC03339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;owh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;we accidentally &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;poked a hole on the new screen doors&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088185152193282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPep0ej8wwI/AAAAAAAABRk/2zJZ41hA80M/s320/DSC03333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;so I was given the task fix it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;stars:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088177060847330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPep0Aa0nuI/AAAAAAAABRc/HHbjfC4CAu0/s320/DSC03335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546087109677646114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeo14G1gSI/AAAAAAAABRM/0VuY8AqmQjE/s320/DSC03336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;anyway, yea, it ended up something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546087104406154130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeo1keA65I/AAAAAAAABRE/sgTP1N4j6nM/s320/DSC03337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coussies came over&lt;/span&gt;, hana asked to take her picture:) so adorable!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546087084264402706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeo0Zb2LxI/AAAAAAAABQs/ZkTQZUYz96k/s320/DSC03362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546088175481121954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPepz6iL7KI/AAAAAAAABRU/uYQlk8aabTE/s320/DSC03353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yeap, and here I am again, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the computer&lt;/span&gt;:S help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;till then :D&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/872354193062923744-8686359861027870115?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8686359861027870115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8686359861027870115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8686359861027870115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8686359861027870115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/12/2-dec-10.html' title='2 Dec `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPergCRbO0I/AAAAAAAABSs/HeM8twnMrVw/s72-c/DSC03311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3196602155695138148</id><published>2010-12-01T22:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:33:08.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Dec `10</title><content type='html'>it`s grandma`s birthday. and mom`s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ちょっと遅れたけど、&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;おばあちゃん、&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;お誕生日おめでとう！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know what? my grandma reads my blog &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;. awwwww:) except that, she can`t read english. LOL. will post more pictures for her. and maybe practice jap. and for surei to practice too? and maybe to correct me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up&lt;/span&gt;, and did the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;usual stuff&lt;/span&gt;. laundry, futon, cold breakfast, struggle to get on new COLD clothes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh btw, last night, I got this huge paper from my coussie, and was told to hang that up at the door to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;surprise grandma&lt;/span&gt;, we wrote our messages and stuff for her. I drew a maze:) she was uber surprise with the little message and the HUGE paper. teheee:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546075620004133154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeZFvM-SI/AAAAAAAABQM/Q1hXU-9iHwo/s320/DSC03290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546075831547639762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeelZzGt9I/AAAAAAAABQc/ZNV1BtI5a7Q/s320/DSC03285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546077148678315810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPefyEfh3yI/AAAAAAAABQk/tkIw0nmSWYE/s320/DSC03287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;well, we went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shopping;)&lt;/span&gt; first, we got the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;christmas tree&lt;/span&gt;! yes, I got some 120cm tree. my grandparents were ever so shock to see the huge bulky tree packed into some thin light box. haha. their faces:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we had some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spaghetti &lt;/span&gt;lunch, with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ommelete rice&lt;/span&gt;, it looks good:) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546075617588443842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeY8vQesI/AAAAAAAABP0/b-2Vs8KnHb4/s320/DSC03297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was facinated about the lemon sqeezer, never seen it before! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeZE_smCI/AAAAAAAABQE/eLpAf4NyO-c/s1600/DSC03294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546075619804878882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeZE_smCI/AAAAAAAABQE/eLpAf4NyO-c/s320/DSC03294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546075616615368514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeY5HQh0I/AAAAAAAABP8/xBZotawDdXo/s320/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPedhcsh7NI/AAAAAAAABPs/zNiH9BhCIT0/s1600/DSC03296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546074664094264530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPedhcsh7NI/AAAAAAAABPs/zNiH9BhCIT0/s320/DSC03296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then we got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;krispy kremes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;! no long queues:)&lt;/span&gt; grandpa said the shop had the queue all the way outside the mall! ( that was like 3 , 4 year ago =.=) the christmas theme is cute:) do they have it in mlaysian too? I mean the chirstmas theme thing, well, I know there`s krispy kremes in malaysia, not sure about singapore though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546074653009518626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPedgzZuICI/AAAAAAAABPc/d3H0aUUMlYA/s320/DSC03300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh yes, went to one of the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ユニクロ&lt;/span&gt;outlets! this one is in `carat` mall, also called aeon. it has a different feeling to it, i mean, it`s kiｎda cosy. lots of stuff to look at:) grandma bought socks, she said ` now I don`t feel so worry for my toes` uniqlo is for ALL age;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546074648171886834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPedghYVuPI/AAAAAAAABPU/e280txXFIm0/s320/DSC03303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we got&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; TAKOYAKI&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*remember takoyaki from my LAST YEAR`S post?&lt;/span&gt; (ish, go look for it yourself, I`m not nice today to dig it out for you.) gosh, I sound so mean... anyway, grandpa bought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORE ICE CREAM&lt;/span&gt;. hearts hearts beating hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546074648298602898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPedgh2jQZI/AAAAAAAABPM/ryqvINyCX7w/s320/DSC03304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;got back home, and helped out with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweeping&lt;/span&gt;. leaves. pft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jog&lt;/span&gt;, while grandpa walked on the same park. I realized, I`m very slow! I mean, i know I am, but, it just hit me, I NEED TO DO SOMETHING:/ i run about 3km in 20 mnts. terrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;any idea how to train to run faster in long distance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;had&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; U NA GI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; *reminds me of brianc, say it with me*&lt;/span&gt; U NA GIIIII!!!:D oh, have i Mentioned, mimi doesn`t like UNAGI? awww:( she doesn`t like the bony part of it. and so that was dinner, and was on the com. well, i used it a lttle longer than usual. got into trouble. great. well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it`s part of being a teenager, don`t mind getting into the worst scenario right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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`10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPeeZFvM-SI/AAAAAAAABQM/Q1hXU-9iHwo/s72-c/DSC03290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6324861017701040316</id><published>2010-11-30T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:02:15.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there goes NOVEMBER.</title><content type='html'>so sry i only posted less than 20 post this month:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so november was, was, was,&lt;br /&gt;ok, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;nth much in particular needs to be noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can`t believe, december`s just minutes away.&lt;br /&gt;I`m not ready for you yet december:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6324861017701040316?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6324861017701040316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6324861017701040316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6324861017701040316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6324861017701040316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-goes-november.html' title='there goes NOVEMBER.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-6800983232234089897</id><published>2010-11-30T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:00:13.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>nothing much in particular today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up&lt;/span&gt;, and found mimi was still at home. she`S sick. i think. so she stayed home and watched doraemon while i did the laundry. lunch time, had the best katsu:D that`s pork btw. awesome stuff. and then, did LOTS of rewriting of history notes for next year`s sake. yes, I`m very kancong about next year`s Os. spent hours on the history notes. OWH, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I FELT AN EARTHQUAKE:D&lt;/span&gt; the main part that had the earthquak was 500km south of tokyo under sea about 480m/km * can`t remember.*  i thnk it`S 480m. grandpa said the shake felt like a magnitude 2. so, that earthquake under the sea could be like 6, 7? cool. dinner was good. more notes review, did some math. and sharks.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; here I am again&lt;/span&gt;! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-6800983232234089897?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/6800983232234089897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=6800983232234089897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6800983232234089897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/6800983232234089897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-nov-10.html' title='30 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3542419305187027615</id><published>2010-11-29T18:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T19:15:43.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>album: Nov in Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the pictures I was talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;great, that took half an hour of my 3 hour limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember I mentioned, FUTON?&lt;br /&gt;this is a futon!&lt;br /&gt;this is the base layer.&lt;br /&gt;you sleep on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOIMWgkHCI/AAAAAAAABPE/mu39hsomGQ0/s1600/DSC03271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544925312005184546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOIMWgkHCI/AAAAAAAABPE/mu39hsomGQ0/s320/DSC03271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and eventually, you`ll be covered by that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH2aePXtI/AAAAAAAABO8/ijmIMekjLu4/s1600/DSC03277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924935112056530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH2aePXtI/AAAAAAAABO8/ijmIMekjLu4/s320/DSC03277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;let`s take a close up at the layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH1ZJuPnI/AAAAAAAABO0/d6DEFD8Wu1k/s1600/DSC03272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924917577694834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH1ZJuPnI/AAAAAAAABO0/d6DEFD8Wu1k/s320/DSC03272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then you have about 2 light blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH1IFnH7I/AAAAAAAABOs/jWGOx5MmqRw/s1600/DSC03273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924912997048242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH1IFnH7I/AAAAAAAABOs/jWGOx5MmqRw/s320/DSC03273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally some humongous layers burying you under to keep you warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH06DRtyI/AAAAAAAABOk/7v8E2_Bryno/s1600/DSC03274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924909229160226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH06DRtyI/AAAAAAAABOk/7v8E2_Bryno/s320/DSC03274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh owh, uniqlo in japan feel... different;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH0Cmv9tI/AAAAAAAABOc/od_Muhdd8us/s1600/DSC03248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924894345557714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOH0Cmv9tI/AAAAAAAABOc/od_Muhdd8us/s320/DSC03248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then, the other day right, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I helped grandpa withsome snacks making processes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gin-something. can`t remember the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first you open the plier looking thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHA6UqVnI/AAAAAAAABN8/zVmG0noRVxo/s1600/DSC03228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924015948879474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHA6UqVnI/AAAAAAAABN8/zVmG0noRVxo/s320/DSC03228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; place the nut in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544923146606139170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOGOTxM1yI/AAAAAAAABNU/12A6IPJgzvw/s320/DSC03229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and crack it open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544923150810824962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOGOjbrQQI/AAAAAAAABNc/xXEn4rhzhbQ/s320/DSC03230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peel the shell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544923168638413410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOGPl2GqmI/AAAAAAAABNk/KofK2WWBk0U/s320/DSC03236.JPG" border="0" /&gt; put it into some clay jar thing to cook for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smells like popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOGQBAh1tI/AAAAAAAABNs/gwx6mCmtLH0/s1600/DSC03239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544923175929894610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOGQBAh1tI/AAAAAAAABNs/gwx6mCmtLH0/s320/DSC03239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cool it, then rub the skin off the nut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924020256180050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHBKXmh1I/AAAAAAAABOE/EpUpRGoFDZ0/s320/DSC03242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the end product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924026750578578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHBij_L5I/AAAAAAAABOM/WLJX9pHzFSE/s320/DSC03244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taste like peanuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924038371548114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHCN2pG9I/AAAAAAAABOU/_9AgtL-3iOs/s320/DSC03240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OWH! I BOUGHT NEWHEADPHONE:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;greeeeen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should have taken a better picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFtM4ig1I/AAAAAAAABNE/hKTt_PjQwnY/s1600/DSC03223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544922577822188370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFtM4ig1I/AAAAAAAABNE/hKTt_PjQwnY/s320/DSC03223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gyudonn! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beef bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFs5t4oHI/AAAAAAAABM8/TTU1xbwQiDM/s1600/DSC03221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544922572677226610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFs5t4oHI/AAAAAAAABM8/TTU1xbwQiDM/s320/DSC03221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the sweeping that I`m talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did some stripes on it for fun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFsm35HQI/AAAAAAAABM0/Akouop7x-pw/s1600/DSC03192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544922567618927874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFsm35HQI/AAAAAAAABM0/Akouop7x-pw/s320/DSC03192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;introducing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 4 japaneeesy coussies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taiki: eating his salmon sushi he made for himself. notice the coooool long hair:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544921920794260706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFG9Q39OI/AAAAAAAABMU/WyR4mYrCBKo/s320/DSC03073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take: he`s always bullied by taiki, so he`s always in whiny mood. he`s kinda have the jap cool look:) gah.. pose for the camera can`t you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFHSWxB5I/AAAAAAAABMk/WkjtGrJ1zRw/s1600/DSC03134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544921926456117138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFHSWxB5I/AAAAAAAABMk/WkjtGrJ1zRw/s320/DSC03134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yuma: he learns fast. no, he isn`t reading, he`s just flipping the pages and claims to have read it. tehee. he learnt that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544924009346227986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOHAhud3xI/AAAAAAAABN0/eq4UzapW_To/s320/DSC03140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hana: the princess among the monsters. she`s quite rough. while the 3 boys are fighting among another, she gets herself involved by lying down in the middle and hoping someone will poke her. hahaha. she`s 1:) so chubbbby! owh, she likes the camera too:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544921921667991762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOFHAhMCNI/AAAAAAAABMc/NZznKfMnFlY/s320/DSC03095.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3542419305187027615?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3542419305187027615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3542419305187027615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3542419305187027615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3542419305187027615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/album-nov-in-japan.html' title='album: Nov in Japan'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TPOIMWgkHCI/AAAAAAAABPE/mu39hsomGQ0/s72-c/DSC03271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2385193568339071582</id><published>2010-11-29T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T18:44:09.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>sharks. my 3 hours rule still applies when I`m in japan. just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;, improving:P the normal routines, laundry. and then I watched a MOVIE:D yes yes, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sandra bullock movie:)&lt;/span&gt; it was good:) i think sandra is really pretty. well, the oldies will remember her from `speed`, and ppl who are not as old as the oldies may know her from ` the proposal`. yeap, that`a her:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grandpa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strike&gt;dragged&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got me out of the house&lt;/span&gt; cause he think I should at least step out of the house once. so I followed him to the bank, the grocery store and stuff. owh, I had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;funny convo&lt;/span&gt; with grandpa in the car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jas: ojiichan, don`t you need a sticker for this car cause you`re 75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ojiichan: excuse me, I`m still 73&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;* btw, he`s bday is on the 16th of dec:P *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jas: owh, ok... but you`re getting the sticker right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ojiichan: hmmm. i don`t think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jas: why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ojiichama: because it`s so&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;UNCOOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jas: HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; * i didn`t know grandpas cared whether they look cool or not xD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;not funny? fine. ANYWAY, did some notes review on&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; history&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; social studies&lt;/span&gt;, oh, did i mention I was only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reading the cover pages&lt;/span&gt;? that`s how excited I am to start memorizing them. just can`t wait:/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JOG:D&lt;/span&gt; yes! again! wohooo! jia you jasmine! this isn`t really me who consistently jogs. I deserve some ice cream.. *what`s the point jogging then =.= * I jogged slightly earlier than usual, so there were more kids, and less teens and the field. the oldies were still thre. some walking, some running. I say, they are very FIT. yes. I bet fitter than me :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;got back home and did some&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; stretching&lt;/span&gt;, i don`t want to get back to class next year all sniff. i need some progress. like seriously, and I`m serious this time. really really serious. I`m motivated:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;oh oh,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I found pics and vids&lt;/span&gt; from last year`s japan trip.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; days stuck with surei and sarah :)&lt;/span&gt; oh oh, surei, remember the `&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;arts of agony&lt;/span&gt;`? and the `&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 pillows introduction&lt;/span&gt;`? hahahaa. pics from grandma`s bday, disney land:) we should have taken more pictures!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I had a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;good huro:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dinner was&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SOBA &lt;/span&gt;again. goood stuff. we set &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mossie nets around our futon&lt;/span&gt; so that there will be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE Mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt; buzzing by my ear. i killed 4 before going to sleep, and there were still flying around. ish. die mossies! dieeee!!! oh, I`m sry. i didn`t mean to sound very violent:/ blahhh I feel sry for the liveless mossie corps on the table.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;what`S up next? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;studying I&lt;/span&gt; guess? I`ve got to get rid of the homework asap:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2385193568339071582?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2385193568339071582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2385193568339071582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2385193568339071582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2385193568339071582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/29-nov-10.html' title='29 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-8987598946407886707</id><published>2010-11-28T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:02:50.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>goodness. ASKNLEARN.COM homework dues today ppl!!! thanks for the reminder PEINI:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got up early:)&lt;/span&gt; 930! wohoo! I devoted myself into the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; morning routines&lt;/span&gt;. the futon! I`ll take a picture of that tmr morning so you`ll see why is it troublesonme;) and then the bringing the laundry out in the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; cold chilly *hot*&lt;/span&gt; (ok, hot wasn`t neccersary, but, hot had to go with chili even it didn`t make sense.) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;. breakfast as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;movie marathon &lt;/span&gt;time! watched 2 movies I got yesterday. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the LL movie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and A&amp;amp;C2&lt;/span&gt;. it was, ok:) linsday can act gua. chipmunks are still very squeeky. i mean when they do dialogs, but the singing bit is better when they do harmony voices and stuff. it`s ok guaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;lunch, had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAMEN:D&lt;/span&gt; love it love it love it. noodle taste different, hard to explain, sry I`m not born vvery descriptive, bottom line, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jasmine likes it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;spend sometime&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; cleaning up&lt;/span&gt; my room, btw, i share room with my sis and grandma, so our things are everwhere. or atleast, MIMI`s things are. terrible. mimi went out to see her friend. aww.mimi`s growing up, she knws how to meet up with friends, ride a bike, maybe not yet to operate the dvd player, but she knows how to TALK BACK. maybe you`re saying, so? my 2 year coussin knows how to make an annoying comment. but that`s not the thing, I`m truly dissappointed that she has no respect for me:S irritating. anyone has a solution for a rebelious 10 year old? or maybe I`ll be a weee bit nicer to her by showing how to work the dvd player. gosh. sickening, at least she could have said PLEASE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;went out to return some dvds. got back home and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; fell in love&lt;/span&gt;. again? yes:) :) :) guess with who?! teheee. *giggles* will let you know tmr.... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i meant, guess WHAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-8987598946407886707?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/8987598946407886707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=8987598946407886707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8987598946407886707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/8987598946407886707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/28-nov-10.html' title='28 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-3734467893476670383</id><published>2010-11-27T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:40:49.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 NOV `10</title><content type='html'>it`s called chiropractic. some practise founded around 1890 ish in america. they think it`s involving the spine and nerves and stuff. that totally explains the cracking of the neck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;woke up&lt;/span&gt; 10, which is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 singapore time&lt;/span&gt;. still very early, i think. well, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;skipped breakfast&lt;/span&gt; and left to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHIMOJIMA for shopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;* I hear brainc saying: Seeee! again shopping!*&lt;/span&gt; this round was on stationery. bought stuff. duh. was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STARVING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;after that we had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kokoichiban kare hausu&lt;/span&gt;! that`s the name of the shop. the japenese curry was good, except, I should have ordered for NON SPICY :S wasted 50g of rice? good stuff. in fact anything tastes good when you`re hungry. from there, we got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back home&lt;/span&gt;, oh btw, we used the train. it`s way way way way more complex than s`pore`s! there`s the train line, and there`s the subway line! totoally different. pretty amazing. I think I`ll learn that up. the marvelous world of trains and connections :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;after that, got home and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swept the floor&lt;/span&gt;. lots of leaves! the fall season is just about to be over and the winter kicking in. but it`s a good exercise to move around sweeping. rather fun making patternds and feeling satisfied to myself:P oh, this is part of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;daily chore&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and then left for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;video shop&lt;/span&gt;. rent &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOY STORY 3&lt;/span&gt;!! like finally! I`ve been wanting to watch this since the trailer was out, which was like last year? found a new &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lindsay lohan movie,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;labour pain&lt;/span&gt;? well, she can act, that`s why I rent that. and a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sandra bullock movie&lt;/span&gt;. mimi got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alvin and the chipmunks 2&lt;/span&gt;. I`m not reallya big fan of the squeeky voices but that`s keep me busy this week:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where`s the pictures? oops. I can`t reach my phone from here.... to be uploaded, soon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-3734467893476670383?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/3734467893476670383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=3734467893476670383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3734467893476670383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/3734467893476670383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/27-nov-10.html' title='27 NOV `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-7300242916154044138</id><published>2010-11-26T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T15:46:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>ohmigoodness. its a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friday &lt;/span&gt;already! i can`t remember the date and day either. oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodmorning. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;woke up&lt;/span&gt; really early, say about 7? that`s&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 6am Singapore time&lt;/span&gt;. i took 20mnts to get out of bed cause it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO COLD&lt;/span&gt;! took me forever to motivate myself to change. PJ were warm and comfy and I wish i could spend the whole day in them. new clothes were stiff and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. went to this &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bone doctor.&lt;/span&gt; kimmie says it`s called orthopedic. i mean, he is specialist, that deals will bones and the body. so&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; running nose and be clear&lt;/span&gt; with the crack of the nexk depending on the side that`s stuck. hahahah. it was so ticklish cause he was sort of pressing stuff on the neck. tehee. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after that. the computer for not so long. &lt;/span&gt;only an hour? that`s not very long right? :/ I`m stil working on controlling myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then grandma called me to do the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cold wet laundry&lt;/span&gt; oh sharks. it`s worse than hone`s cause it`s WET COLD LAUNDRY you`re dealing with. my fingers feel frozen upon the touch of NORMAL RUNNING TAP WATER. and then I have to go OUTSIDE which is about less than 10 degree. goodness. nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to go&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jogging. &lt;/span&gt;saw people. well, duh. I mean, I think they were ex class mates. except, I can`t recognize them. oh wait. I mentioned this yesterday. yea. the same faces. oh, guys play soccer at the field! lots of oldies walking around the park. i think one day, I`ll take picture of the place so you can imagine better:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dinner with the 3 monsters and hana. sushi. they are very hyper.&lt;/span&gt; and adorable! I had some bonding time with my non-english-speaking coussies! hana is so cuteeee! yuma is grown up. take is the same o skinnny bone. taiki`s a decent boy now :) he does a lot of thinking, saw that from the way he made his TEMAKIZUSHI :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;suppose to study. end up on the computer.&lt;/span&gt; whoops. till like 12midnight? sharks. totally no progressive. help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pictures yet to be posted. soemthing wrong with USB cable.&lt;/span&gt; really wrong, can`t find the file:S shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-7300242916154044138?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/7300242916154044138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=7300242916154044138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7300242916154044138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/7300242916154044138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/26-nov-10.html' title='26 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2126120041792387759</id><published>2010-11-25T18:02:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:16:43.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>this is for yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just before the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5AzHvAmCI/AAAAAAAABLc/1FA-7O2Ez-c/s1600/DSC02964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543439438333384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5AzHvAmCI/AAAAAAAABLc/1FA-7O2Ez-c/s320/DSC02964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: main points are in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;good morning ppl! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;woke up at 9&lt;/span&gt;, which is 8 singapore time. thats very early, but it was very bright outside. oh well. scramble eggs and thick sliced bread with freezing cold milk *not that i like i frozen, weather cant help it.* for&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; breakfast &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to the ministry of education&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sign mimi up for schoool&lt;/span&gt;. talk about school, I can no longer participate cause im too old :( yes, too old i say. goodness I`m 16 turnin 17 in months. wait, that means i can drive soooon :D anyway, why can`t go to school anymore is because high school cant accept temporary foriegn students unlike junior school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;after that came for lunch. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had YAKITORI-DON with soup&lt;/span&gt;. feel&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; in love with rice&lt;/span&gt;. oh so glorious food! lazed a bit, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visit my old junior high school&lt;/span&gt; with grandpa just to say hello and to ask stuff for jo, cause jo is going to junior high school :( how nice. i wish. I was still 13 or something. just started my teens. feeling tiny. look up to the seniors, following instructions blindlessly, boys weren`t that tall so i wont feel short, always excited about everyday to learn somethin new. those days.. :`)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;got back home and helped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grandpa with the KAKIs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the KAKI grown were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;picked,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5Bn5GcStI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fa9NS9cdykI/s1600/DSC03015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543440344938203858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5Bn5GcStI/AAAAAAAABL8/Fa9NS9cdykI/s320/DSC03015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;skinned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543440122095227362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5Ba68iUeI/AAAAAAAABL0/6OT6cbIfBzI/s320/DSC03017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tied up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543439679559569938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5BBKX0EhI/AAAAAAAABLs/FpCShEkepGE/s320/DSC03014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hung.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543439573589739538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5A6_moyBI/AAAAAAAABLk/kg2uFMtDEuE/s320/DSC03019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;its suppose to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dried fruit&lt;/span&gt;. some thing I cant appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OH OH. I did what I wanted to :D&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I JOGGED&lt;/span&gt;! 3km. good enough for a start. I think I saw some old classmates. maybe maybe not. they are all grown up. not to mention, guys :S i dont remember how they look like. they were playing in the middle of the field. quite a few of them. i guess they are all in different school with the different bags and uniform. cool:) yuma , mimi and grandma followed, they had a walk. yuma oh yuma x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;got back home and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;met hana&lt;/span&gt; and michiko-obachama. hana is adorably chubby. shes my cousin, that`s my aunt. dinner was great! as usual, grandpa made dinner. we had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GYUOZA, TOUFU SALADA, and other japanese sides&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543442127854703218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5DPq-3EnI/AAAAAAAABME/Mh9JsglubO0/s320/DSC03044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and here&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I am on the computer&lt;/span&gt;. I`m &lt;strike&gt;trying&lt;/strike&gt; to limit myself. I have no specifically set a time, but, I`m sure I`m cutting back :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;off to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. yes, that`s part of my todo list today :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5Dar65g0I/AAAAAAAABMM/A6GSWZ_69N4/s1600/DSC03047.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543442317085082434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5Dar65g0I/AAAAAAAABMM/A6GSWZ_69N4/s320/DSC03047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;aftershower: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cold wet hair&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2126120041792387759?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2126120041792387759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2126120041792387759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2126120041792387759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2126120041792387759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/25-nov-10.html' title='25 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TO5AzHvAmCI/AAAAAAAABLc/1FA-7O2Ez-c/s72-c/DSC02964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-4344696733175862702</id><published>2010-11-24T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:48:05.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Nov `10</title><content type='html'>for convenience, I coloured the important and the not so important. so that, by just reading the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red words&lt;/span&gt;, you`ll still get the whole picture:P&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I`m a genius :D&lt;/span&gt; you`re welcome:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;at last Im done with the normal routines:) spending the rest of the year in japan till just before school starts next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so the flight was on the 24th, 1am. we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;got on the plane&lt;/span&gt;, and I decided to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;watch movies&lt;/span&gt; cause, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;how often can I watch movies for freee?! talk about free, I watched megamind the other day. to be posted. But you know, the sad part was that, there were no good movies to watch!&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I tried killers.&lt;/span&gt; the main guy is cute. hot. *melts* bwahhh. I want a ang moh hubbbbyy. whoops. well, now you know :D but, I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gave up on the movie&lt;/span&gt; no matter how cool he was, cause.. too many &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ppl were dying &lt;/span&gt;in the movie :( brutally, i might add. couldn`t stand it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;well, after I gave up on the movie, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mimi was feeling sick&lt;/span&gt;. she did some weird face, and she said she feels like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she`s going to PUKE&lt;/span&gt;. oh goodness. no, please no. so I found a plastic bag, placed it by her so i can position the bag right under her mouth ( or more like to protect myself from her vomit ), &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanted to sleep&lt;/span&gt;, but she kept jerking weird facial expression that she was sick. so I had to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; constantly watch her&lt;/span&gt; in case she strikes. I stayed up an hour or so watching her painful look. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no sleep at all :(&lt;/span&gt; after that, I decided, if she pukes, let her puke, its worth all the sleep on the plane. so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I slept for an hour or so&lt;/span&gt;. and well, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we reached japan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I cant believe I actually flew. I mean, not like im totally hyped, its just that, Im not really to be on a holiday. weird as it sounds, Im a little stuck in my own time doing nothing, and im kinda fine with it. it other words. I feel lazy to move. anther reason is because, time`s too fast. by the time i realize Im flying, it was a day before or so. scary. anyway, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;met my grandparents&lt;/span&gt;, and felt the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cold air&lt;/span&gt; at the train station. ah, now it feels like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; im in japan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;time to be japanese, so I helped &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweeping the autum leaves&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate lunch&lt;/span&gt; :D chijimi! oh so fattening. im going to do somethin about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;oh, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nap&lt;/span&gt;ped. for 3 hours. feeling better :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;got ready for dinner, went to my uncle`s place, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dinner with grandpa`s friends&lt;/span&gt;. they have a friendship of half a century! all of them are in their 70s. and its quite interesting how all of them are friends. they talked about the past, rather amusing:P very cute. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dinner was superb&lt;/span&gt;:)got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back home&lt;/span&gt; and had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;good `huro`&lt;/span&gt;, that felt good:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;plans for tmr&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jog&lt;/span&gt; to get rid of heavy dinner effects.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; study&lt;/span&gt; cause it`s about I do so since november started :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-4344696733175862702?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/4344696733175862702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=4344696733175862702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4344696733175862702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/4344696733175862702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/24-nov-10.html' title='24 Nov `10'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2180264343764095301</id><published>2010-11-24T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:17:08.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the rant begins.</title><content type='html'>I might have to warn you in advance.&lt;br /&gt;I`m going to &lt;em&gt;blah blahblahbalabalahbalahbalaha&lt;/em&gt; all &lt;strong&gt;i want&lt;/strong&gt; cause &lt;strong&gt;I want&lt;/strong&gt; and that`s what &lt;strong&gt;I want&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; sounds pretty selfish..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;following&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;traditions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;japan trips are written in journals unless there`s an exception thought that comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;so stay tuned for long draggy post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know you have nothing else better to do this holiday :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;maybe it`s about time to recognize my fellow frequent loyal readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;thank you for you ever support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;from commenting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;to saying nothing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and reading, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;to understanding wihtout a glance at the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;its all from the heart isn`t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to feel some warmth in this cold winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just heated my hands in hot water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feels oh-so-better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2180264343764095301?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2180264343764095301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2180264343764095301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2180264343764095301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2180264343764095301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/rant-begins.html' title='the rant begins.'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-872354193062923744.post-2169798052835753031</id><published>2010-11-23T15:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:07:51.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picture: NOV 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; it started off a little hazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice, there are some renovation at the park, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so jo is quite upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt5GProZgI/AAAAAAAABKs/6ZyfVbSSc0M/s1600/DSC02615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt5GProZgI/AAAAAAAABKs/6ZyfVbSSc0M/s320/DSC02615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656914605237762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then I did some walking expedition, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get my leotards half price :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the way at dhoby gaut, wilkie rd :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt47Qcv0RI/AAAAAAAABKk/QREfESlylf0/s1600/DSC02622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt47Qcv0RI/AAAAAAAABKk/QREfESlylf0/s320/DSC02622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656725832683794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt3zdkRrZI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PlGItbm0F0U/s320/DSC02630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542655492403342738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my first visit back to kl :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt47KxNfeI/AAAAAAAABKc/UIYiTqctFc0/s1600/DSC02737.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wonder seafood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the shrimp was hypnotizing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* blah, lousy photographer. *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt47KxNfeI/AAAAAAAABKc/UIYiTqctFc0/s1600/DSC02737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt47KxNfeI/AAAAAAAABKc/UIYiTqctFc0/s320/DSC02737.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656724307901922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then my 2nd trip back was progressive on house cleaning ( which took us a whole entire year =.=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now, it looks so empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for those who came over once, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you'll notice the furniture, table, rubbish, pictures are all gone ! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46za9Z_I/AAAAAAAABKU/AUh0T6xZy50/s1600/DSC02887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46za9Z_I/AAAAAAAABKU/AUh0T6xZy50/s320/DSC02887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656718040557554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and went to empire and spotted this ' world's longest? ' indoor slide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;might try it out on my 1st pay of salary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt3xwrPs_I/AAAAAAAABJk/r9pNE_E8gCo/s320/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542655463173108722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what I found?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember my '30 sen a day credit? '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeap, I actually wrote it on a book to keep record :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how pathetic:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;long live post paid :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt3xibW0LI/AAAAAAAABJc/3GOAVJDf1OA/s320/DSC02880.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542655459348369586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, while in s'pore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this new wonderland something ice cream sundae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looked very different from the ads :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sharks, I forgot what's it called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46eR1whI/AAAAAAAABKE/MOV3Qwx9hyQ/s320/DSC02760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656712365163026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in school , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the canteen is closed! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fav chinese cooked food is not operating during our extra classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's a tragedy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt0zNVgNXI/AAAAAAAABJM/YZRjKQEL3wQ/s320/DSC02635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542652189511529842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been hanging out with the 4 missy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this one is opposite IKEA on alexandra rd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt3yhRPqoI/AAAAAAAABJ0/QkXEmlYIRZc/s320/DSC02701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542655476217391746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more snaps :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;novelia, jasmine, vinny, henny, khat ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt3yWwbcII/AAAAAAAABJs/3YntPeMbXUg/s320/DSC02702.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542655473395396738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;henny and I did lots of studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we killed 3 hours and only solved 2 +math questions at burger king.=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very progressive indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt0ynWinsI/AAAAAAAABJE/VxyFmWZWhsY/s320/DSC02705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542652179315334850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice my green pen proves my presence :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt0ypHeExI/AAAAAAAABI8/Ym29Ixt-S0c/s320/DSC02704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542652179788993298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom came back from japan and brought back 7eleven prepack onigiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so good that I felt like crying :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt0zvnVMoI/AAAAAAAABJU/NKNwg-hG3V4/s320/DSC02716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542652198713111170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46lmRv-I/AAAAAAAABKM/ovnhvE-HSew/s1600/DSC02856.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orchard road already started their christmas deco since november started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46lmRv-I/AAAAAAAABKM/ovnhvE-HSew/s1600/DSC02856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt46lmRv-I/AAAAAAAABKM/ovnhvE-HSew/s320/DSC02856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542656714329931746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt0yV1q7TI/AAAAAAAABI0/T_G0RcC-HJo/s320/DSC02859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542652174614064434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's all the happening this month :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/872354193062923744-2169798052835753031?l=lilmarika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/feeds/2169798052835753031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=872354193062923744&amp;postID=2169798052835753031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2169798052835753031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/872354193062923744/posts/default/2169798052835753031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilmarika.blogspot.com/2010/11/picture-nov-2010.html' title='picture: NOV 2010'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18070239774363968379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/SyrW21Yg5mI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yvRLY1SO9fI/S220/DSC02945.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPD02ijauA4/TOt5GProZgI/AAAAAAAABKs/6ZyfVbSSc0M/s72-c/DSC02615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
