<?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-12994495</id><updated>2011-08-01T22:37:29.206+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='what a bother'/><category term='effin&apos; life'/><category term='r.i.p'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='Guess who'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Accusations'/><category term='V.O.S'/><category term='hunger'/><category term='Daily Reads'/><category term='her post'/><category term='loverboy'/><category term='KL Trip'/><category term='Parents'/><category term='Hates'/><category term='HP Movie 5.'/><category term='cheenas'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='society'/><category term='In my mind'/><category term='class'/><category term='Super Junior'/><category term='town'/><category term='Just for laugh'/><category term='Ellen Degeneres'/><category term='Battle of Picturing II'/><category term='homosexuals'/><category term='K-pop'/><category term='work'/><category term='friends'/><category term='random ramblings'/><category term='underdog the movie'/><category term='Attack of the Twits'/><category term='racism'/><category term='me'/><category term='Live Earth'/><category term='3E5'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='weird news'/><category term='Valentine'/><category term='WGA strike'/><category term='repealing 377A'/><category term='cowards'/><category term='NEWater'/><category term='videos'/><category term='evan almighty'/><category term='world'/><category term='discrimination'/><category term='UNIFEM'/><category term='betrayed'/><category term='donation'/><category term='underage sex'/><category term='fuckheads'/><category term='Mason'/><category term='071107'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='life'/><category term='liars'/><category term='movie'/><category term='boring'/><category term='plastic surgeries'/><category term='1408'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='smoking'/><category term='awards'/><category term='end of school.'/><category term='X-factor'/><category term='my list of...'/><category term='naggy'/><category term='Ego'/><category term='Lifesaving'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='banglahs'/><title type='text'>Lovers and liars</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7093084775690294339</id><published>2011-08-01T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T22:37:29.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have this fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to complicate matters because you've been such a good friend to me and I like things the way it is now. Yet, I'm afraid that you might like me. And vice versa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And should anything happen in the future, I know that things will never be the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7093084775690294339?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7093084775690294339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7093084775690294339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7093084775690294339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7093084775690294339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-have-this-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4880944093033250394</id><published>2011-05-16T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T02:26:43.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking back, that period of time was so horrible, I dont wish to go through it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 3 months and I've grown a little stronger out of this. Right now, I'm just hoping this feeling of missing you will just all go away. It's not healthy to miss someone when you know your feelings will not be reciprocated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I'm doing better now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4880944093033250394?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4880944093033250394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4880944093033250394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4880944093033250394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4880944093033250394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2011/05/looking-back-that-period-of-time-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5088969366303577289</id><published>2009-12-09T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:42:57.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O hai. It's almost the end of  2009</title><content type='html'>Once in awhile, I get bored. I tend to stray from my photo(b)log and tumblr. This holiday, I bury my heads in novels, strain my eyes in front of the computer screen just to watch &lt;b&gt;Glee, HIMYM, Gokusen, WGM&lt;/b&gt; and all the other drama shizzles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I'm gone from this blog. I'd come back, just not like the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two weeks time, it'd be X'mas. In another three, it'd be New Year's Day which equates to a brand new year. It felt like whatever happened the past 12 months have been squeezed into yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2009 memories are all stuck here. Perhaps in 3 weeks time, I'll change my mind again about where to keep my memories. I'm fickle like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5088969366303577289?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5088969366303577289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5088969366303577289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5088969366303577289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5088969366303577289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-hai-its-almost-end-of-2009.html' title='O hai. It&apos;s almost the end of  2009'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5933291501211510537</id><published>2009-10-20T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:08:07.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh hai.</title><content type='html'>The last time I came here was 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr's been good. No complications or any other fucked up situation so I'm currently loving it there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;For the past 2 months, I've been thinking of what I can do about this website. I think I've finally come to a conclusion that edictoflove will be my pictorial blog. The more I think about it, the more I love the idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start uploading pictures once I have some free time on my hands.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change of plans. I realised I have another blogspot website which I've never used so I'm shifting myself and the pictures there. &lt;a href="http://camufare.blogspot.com"&gt;Camufare&lt;/a&gt; will be the sister site of &lt;a href="http://electrikrayons.tumblr.com"&gt;Electrikrayons&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://edictoflove.blogspot.com"&gt;edictoflove&lt;/a&gt; will remain as it is. Unchanged and untouched until I decide that it's time to either remove it or just...let it rot. You've been faithful ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://camufare.blogspot.com"&gt;C . A . M . U . F . A . R . E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5933291501211510537?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5933291501211510537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5933291501211510537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5933291501211510537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5933291501211510537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-hai.html' title='Oh hai.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8567561419921336229</id><published>2009-08-31T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:48:50.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>You've been good. But now it's time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you. And perhaps occasionally, I'll stop by and pay you a lil' visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://electrikrayons.tumblr.com"&gt;ElectriKrayons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8567561419921336229?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8567561419921336229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8567561419921336229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8567561419921336229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8567561419921336229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-690306277443839263</id><published>2009-08-27T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T00:46:00.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC, easy as 123.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to sound like a total bimbo here now because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both my index fingers has chipped blue nails! My beeyouteefool blue nails (inserts super sad face).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But that's cause I had itchy fingers :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-690306277443839263?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/690306277443839263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=690306277443839263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/690306277443839263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/690306277443839263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/abc-easy-as-123.html' title='ABC, easy as 123.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2517361023639592142</id><published>2009-08-26T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:13:58.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-factor'/><title type='text'>Danyl Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="322"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=15178258&amp;amp;vid=5798196&amp;amp;lang=en-gb&amp;amp;intl=sg&amp;amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/10687/91763317.jpeg&amp;amp;embed=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="id=15178258&amp;amp;vid=5798196&amp;amp;lang=en-gb&amp;amp;intl=sg&amp;amp;thumbUrl=http%3A//l.yimg.com/a/p/i/bcst/videosearch/10687/91763317.jpeg&amp;amp;embed=1" width="400" height="322"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I've been doing this for how many years? 8, 9 years? That was, single-handedly, the best first audition I have ever heard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Simon Cowell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2517361023639592142?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2517361023639592142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2517361023639592142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2517361023639592142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2517361023639592142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/danyl-johnson.html' title='Danyl Johnson'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1424013628317880005</id><published>2009-08-25T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:26:54.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie-hyped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpQCXLY4rwI/AAAAAAAAEFo/-qJRB_kUnjk/s1600-h/photo_11_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpQCXLY4rwI/AAAAAAAAEFo/-qJRB_kUnjk/s320/photo_11_hires.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373922852577259266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpQB-4eJniI/AAAAAAAAEFg/Qd0JiD8jybs/s1600-h/photo_01_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpQB-4eJniI/AAAAAAAAEFg/Qd0JiD8jybs/s320/photo_01_hires.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373922435182206498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9fBZKYrI/AAAAAAAAEFY/sdSJXMh5aV4/s1600-h/uglytruth_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9fBZKYrI/AAAAAAAAEFY/sdSJXMh5aV4/s320/uglytruth_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917489774879410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9eFE261I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/vfMoTcJ1hKM/s1600-h/the_time_travelers_wife_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9eFE261I/AAAAAAAAEFQ/vfMoTcJ1hKM/s320/the_time_travelers_wife_movie_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917473583590226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9dsyTMbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/_CRXKsiFPXU/s1600-h/taking_woodstock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9dsyTMbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/_CRXKsiFPXU/s320/taking_woodstock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917467063300530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9dGtOZ9I/AAAAAAAAEFA/knid-qUb2vc/s1600-h/sb11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9dGtOZ9I/AAAAAAAAEFA/knid-qUb2vc/s320/sb11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917456841467858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9c2AezZI/AAAAAAAAEE4/qPJU6xFynjE/s1600-h/photo_08_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9c2AezZI/AAAAAAAAEE4/qPJU6xFynjE/s320/photo_08_hires.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917452358831506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9FU_BkEI/AAAAAAAAEEs/F8NN6zo0DpU/s1600-h/l_1228705_05bce8ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9FU_BkEI/AAAAAAAAEEs/F8NN6zo0DpU/s320/l_1228705_05bce8ea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917048357359682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9EgNPbFI/AAAAAAAAEEg/c44YefsMoTQ/s1600-h/Julie+%26+Julia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9EgNPbFI/AAAAAAAAEEg/c44YefsMoTQ/s320/Julie+%26+Julia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917034189909074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9Dwjp9dI/AAAAAAAAEEU/vxZ8JQwtxzI/s1600-h/coraline_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9Dwjp9dI/AAAAAAAAEEU/vxZ8JQwtxzI/s320/coraline_movie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917021399021010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9DkQ6qUI/AAAAAAAAEEM/zSnlz2l9UGA/s1600-h/coco_before_chanel_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9DkQ6qUI/AAAAAAAAEEM/zSnlz2l9UGA/s320/coco_before_chanel_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917018099198274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9DBFRefI/AAAAAAAAEEE/DLuk4SrH-t4/s1600-h/6a00d83451b75569e201156fad0376970c-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpP9DBFRefI/AAAAAAAAEEE/DLuk4SrH-t4/s320/6a00d83451b75569e201156fad0376970c-800wi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373917008655120882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these, and more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1424013628317880005?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1424013628317880005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1424013628317880005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1424013628317880005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1424013628317880005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-hyped.html' title='Movie-hyped.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SpQCXLY4rwI/AAAAAAAAEFo/-qJRB_kUnjk/s72-c/photo_11_hires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8325385234612233014</id><published>2009-08-24T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:27:15.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do more than what you're given.</title><content type='html'>I cant add any muthaeffin' images on to Blogger. I wanna change my blogging platform alr. Blogger sucksssss~ not to mention pisses me off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, I realised that I've a lot to catch up on after seeing and hearing what David said about Final Assignments and all other shizzles. It's not as simple as I thought it'd be. More sketches more drawings more paintings more everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline: (Please read post's title)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I just realised something after so long. I dont think IE supports my web template. IE sucks also anyways so I dont really give much of a shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8325385234612233014?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8325385234612233014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8325385234612233014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8325385234612233014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8325385234612233014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-more-than-what-youre-given.html' title='Do more than what you&apos;re given.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8491750914361570378</id><published>2009-08-22T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:09:32.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We have all forgot more than we remember</title><content type='html'>@ 1045PM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FUCK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;–interjection&lt;br /&gt;5.  Slang. (used to express &lt;b&gt;anger&lt;/b&gt;, disgust, peremptory rejection, etc., often fol. by a pronoun, as you or it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM SO FUCKING PISSED OFF RIGHT NOW. I will definitely lose something at the end of school everyday. I have lost myself 1 pencil. 2 erasers. and 1 ruler. In a muthaeffin' week. Like feeling super fucking fucked up right now. And the most fucked up thing is I dont know who took it from me. Fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again, f-u-c-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tauhuay and I spent so effin' much today, we felt like killing ourselves after that. But I think we'd die happy cause all our purchases was so mothereffin' awesome. The steal of all steals was this cute flower pot peg which we got it free just by signing up for the mailing list! So cool &lt;i&gt;horrrrrrr~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked all the way back to DB and search high and low for tracing papers but at the end of the day, we still went to Art Friends at Taka. I wanted to meet Cupcake at *Scape but my legs were too tired to carry me there so I took the bus home with tauhuay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a super eventful day. Me loike~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8491750914361570378?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8491750914361570378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8491750914361570378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8491750914361570378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8491750914361570378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-have-all-forgot-more-than-we.html' title='We have all forgot more than we remember'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7845044236983380349</id><published>2009-08-20T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:16:58.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This beautiful mistake.</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile, hasn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few months, I was coming close to breaking down but I held it in. I was constantly worrying but after today, everything has been settled. Or almost settled. Finally, he made a wise choice. To others, it's deemed as an embarrassment. To us however, it's a sigh of relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, it wasn't until today that I found out my Paps had have some problems with his health. I always knew, but never thought it would come to this stage. I'm afraid he'll end up in the same plight as my late uncle. Growing up, I was never very close with my Paps. As I got older, we only exchange a few sentences and many awkward moments and that's all there is to it. But somehow or rather, we have this connection. Perhaps as time passes, our relationship will get better.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I think it's great that the people in my clique are a bunch of jokers. Everyday, we do weird stunts and yesterday we took a lot of videos in Kris's cammie. Also, I got my hair braided (thanks to my auntie) and also, I had pink extensions on my fringe just to see how it looks. I think I'll just highlight my hair pink and in plantinium blonde on my fringe the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I cool or cool? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7845044236983380349?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7845044236983380349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7845044236983380349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7845044236983380349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7845044236983380349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-beautiful-mistake.html' title='This beautiful mistake.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-801093980337694393</id><published>2009-08-16T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:02:34.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And all that jazz</title><content type='html'>Am currently watching this. So damn blardy good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge1Gc5b8I/AAAAAAAAED0/yo56uQC0Z6I/s1600-h/Brilliant_Legacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge1Gc5b8I/AAAAAAAAED0/yo56uQC0Z6I/s320/Brilliant_Legacy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370576453253033922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bae Su Bin. He's super charming/handsome. In the drama only. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge0t4qp9I/AAAAAAAAEDs/JFQl_14p0I4/s1600-h/chanran_9.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge0t4qp9I/AAAAAAAAEDs/JFQl_14p0I4/s320/chanran_9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370576446658619346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge0XRbHKI/AAAAAAAAEDk/E12orJg5VhI/s1600-h/BaeSuBin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge0XRbHKI/AAAAAAAAEDk/E12orJg5VhI/s320/BaeSuBin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370576440588442786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more episodes to go~ Power or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watch this ya'll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7MiMAt-J54U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7MiMAt-J54U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-801093980337694393?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/801093980337694393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=801093980337694393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/801093980337694393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/801093980337694393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-all-that-jazz.html' title='And all that jazz'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Soge1Gc5b8I/AAAAAAAAED0/yo56uQC0Z6I/s72-c/Brilliant_Legacy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8364458995091068631</id><published>2009-08-13T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:52:52.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ughhh</title><content type='html'>THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH BLOGGER RIGHT?! AM. SO. PISSED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8364458995091068631?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8364458995091068631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8364458995091068631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8364458995091068631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8364458995091068631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/once-again.html' title='Ughhh'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7680180616056651271</id><published>2009-08-08T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:51:36.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sn2e3b6ElQI/AAAAAAAAEDc/546ABJpUz_c/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sn2e3b6ElQI/AAAAAAAAEDc/546ABJpUz_c/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367621006116820226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black paint. Pastel white paint. Corkboards. Brushes. Stencils. Printer ink. Colourful ribbons. Photo frames. Magazines. Sketches. Jars. Helium balloons. Toys. Poetry. Colours. Buttons. Threads. Antiques. Lights. Beanbags. Pillows. Pictures. Paper. Pop art. Posters. Necklaces. Bracelets. Rings. Ornaments. Badges. Lamp. Fairy lights. Pieces of puzzles. Reading chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold rock ice-cream D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7680180616056651271?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7680180616056651271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7680180616056651271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7680180616056651271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7680180616056651271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-stuff.html' title='Random stuff.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sn2e3b6ElQI/AAAAAAAAEDc/546ABJpUz_c/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-698488668899268976</id><published>2009-08-08T00:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:05:39.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You spin my head right round, right round.</title><content type='html'>Word of the day: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blissful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Pronunciation: \ˈblis-fəl\&lt;br /&gt;    * Function: adjective&lt;br /&gt;    * Date: 12th century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 : full of, marked by, or causing bliss &lt;a blissful marriage&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 : happily benighted &lt;blissful ignorance&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— bliss·ful·ly \-fə-lē\ adverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— bliss·ful·ness noun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy 1 and a 3/4 year, cupcake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bento hype in me is back. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnxdxjwdvzI/AAAAAAAAEDM/CvZa49JbqsE/s1600-h/3764898683_2dd9c5aae8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnxdxjwdvzI/AAAAAAAAEDM/CvZa49JbqsE/s320/3764898683_2dd9c5aae8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367267961912278834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-698488668899268976?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/698488668899268976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=698488668899268976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/698488668899268976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/698488668899268976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-spin-my-head-right-round-right.html' title='You spin my head right round, right round.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnxdxjwdvzI/AAAAAAAAEDM/CvZa49JbqsE/s72-c/3764898683_2dd9c5aae8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2827534839593681115</id><published>2009-08-06T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:48:57.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tui tui tui tui tui</title><content type='html'>I think I have very itchy fingers D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, am pretty lazy to post anything right now so I'll save the pictures for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow when I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;Or the day after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Or the day after the next next day.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe when I can find some time to spare ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya'll~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_qLqlyI/AAAAAAAAEDE/LpG4PnlhpuQ/s1600-h/zoom.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_qLqlyI/AAAAAAAAEDE/LpG4PnlhpuQ/s320/zoom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366893270690076450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_QWcLMI/AAAAAAAAEC8/P7clQ2GY66c/s1600-h/Untitled2.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_QWcLMI/AAAAAAAAEC8/P7clQ2GY66c/s320/Untitled2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366893263755947202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_IYYgJI/AAAAAAAAEC0/7iz6Ksx66zs/s1600-h/Untitled1.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_IYYgJI/AAAAAAAAEC0/7iz6Ksx66zs/s320/Untitled1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366893261616611474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI-2jPz8I/AAAAAAAAECs/NQ5zWdt5MI8/s1600-h/Untitled.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI-2jPz8I/AAAAAAAAECs/NQ5zWdt5MI8/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366893256830341058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kewtsxz right? (inserts super huge grins)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2827534839593681115?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2827534839593681115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2827534839593681115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2827534839593681115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2827534839593681115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/tui-tui-tui-tui-tui.html' title='Tui tui tui tui tui'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnsI_qLqlyI/AAAAAAAAEDE/LpG4PnlhpuQ/s72-c/zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4599497695628800092</id><published>2009-08-01T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:42:06.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cringing.</title><content type='html'>10) Ion Orchard is definitely my term of 'Food Heaven'. &lt;br /&gt; 9) Yami Yoghurt is ze bombsxz. &lt;br /&gt; 8) I ordered my Checkered Flannel Shirt today again! Hope it doesnt gets OOS *crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt; 7) Plain totes is the sex. &lt;br /&gt; 6) Padded blazers is also the next sex.&lt;br /&gt; 5) I wanna do hair braiding too! I think I'm going to do it. &lt;br /&gt; 4) Fred Perry shoes. High Top shoes from Soon Lee. Adidas Originals neon orange shoes. I want all of them!&lt;br /&gt; 3) Competition is tomorrow. *crosses fingers again*&lt;br /&gt; 2) I need to do my assignment. &lt;br /&gt; 1) I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 is not enough. Here's a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1) Me like me boyflen :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4599497695628800092?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4599497695628800092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4599497695628800092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4599497695628800092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4599497695628800092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/cringing.html' title='Cringing.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2544322444803955931</id><published>2009-07-31T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:48:57.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Insert title here)</title><content type='html'>I feel myself going to be sick all once again. I think Cupcake passed it to me D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wellsxz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2544322444803955931?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2544322444803955931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2544322444803955931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2544322444803955931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2544322444803955931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/insert-title-here.html' title='(Insert title here)'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2653493679052166846</id><published>2009-07-30T00:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:20:08.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday we'll know</title><content type='html'>Harlowsxz earthlings. Meet my new flensxz in NAFA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1NXYdjDI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ssYKQeoDohM/s1600-h/Photo+1.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1NXYdjDI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ssYKQeoDohM/s320/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363916028673625138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB2LfIA8fI/AAAAAAAAECk/RZF3PQ3IdT0/s1600-h/Photo+7.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB2LfIA8fI/AAAAAAAAECk/RZF3PQ3IdT0/s320/Photo+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363917095904014834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB2LEuDW6I/AAAAAAAAECc/314nI1Pjdy0/s1600-h/Photo+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1OhJcsgI/AAAAAAAAEA0/JEnsg20eOKM/s320/Photo+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363916048474878466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1OGhPIbI/AAAAAAAAEAs/uxddsuWZ0SM/s1600-h/Photo+3.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1OGhPIbI/AAAAAAAAEAs/uxddsuWZ0SM/s320/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363916041326895538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1NzbMgYI/AAAAAAAAEAk/WaKBPG4x4X4/s1600-h/Photo+2.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1NzbMgYI/AAAAAAAAEAk/WaKBPG4x4X4/s320/Photo+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363916036201283970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2653493679052166846?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2653493679052166846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2653493679052166846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2653493679052166846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2653493679052166846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/someday-well-know.html' title='Someday we&apos;ll know'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SnB1NXYdjDI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ssYKQeoDohM/s72-c/Photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1949767616306914243</id><published>2009-07-28T22:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:33:31.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the name of Love so great.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8ZzoL4GnI/AAAAAAAAEAE/DldEG8ShbHc/s1600-h/6248_101790708638_616968638_2226516_7823643_n.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8ZzoL4GnI/AAAAAAAAEAE/DldEG8ShbHc/s320/6248_101790708638_616968638_2226516_7823643_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534055972805234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend saw me at Jason's birthday chalet and at Joe's bbq birthday also. 2 days of barbequed food, having fun, lots of laughter, eating cakes, watching the guys play Dare which was friggin' hilarious, drinking booze, walking in the sand with Cupcake, waiting for the sunrise but it just wasnt our day, falling asleep into each other's arms, trying to fly a darn kite, playing Twister and a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I thought our group presentation went well yesterday. The whole idea was very cute. The eyeball was blardy cute. The hand looked like ronald macdonald's and my ear looked like...a ear (inserts smile).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school today, Cupcake came down to find me. Great lunch at Seoul Garden and I accompanied Kenny and him to play pool, only to fall asleep awhile after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially a Art Friend's member! (MEGA HUGE GRINS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price of Copic markers kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Z9Gj75OI/AAAAAAAAEAU/ErAN4Ss0jKw/s1600-h/6248_101936153638_616968638_2228863_1621811_n.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Z9Gj75OI/AAAAAAAAEAU/ErAN4Ss0jKw/s320/6248_101936153638_616968638_2228863_1621811_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534218745603298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Z8q1Wn2I/AAAAAAAAEAM/zya5ZXDFjtI/s1600-h/6248_101805048638_616968638_2226589_7496703_n.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Z8q1Wn2I/AAAAAAAAEAM/zya5ZXDFjtI/s320/6248_101805048638_616968638_2226589_7496703_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534211302465378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Zzae_2ZI/AAAAAAAAD_8/PFJjoa_EMUw/s1600-h/6248_101790693638_616968638_2226514_3053182_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8Zy2ccmPI/AAAAAAAAD_s/hkedbFTlkTQ/s320/6248_101771613638_616968638_2226089_3137398_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534042620532978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8ZyfFHhlI/AAAAAAAAD_k/s9gwTHqystQ/s1600-h/6248_101765948638_616968638_2225924_3941660_n.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8ZyfFHhlI/AAAAAAAAD_k/s9gwTHqystQ/s320/6248_101765948638_616968638_2225924_3941660_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363534036348667474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1949767616306914243?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1949767616306914243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1949767616306914243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1949767616306914243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1949767616306914243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-name-of-love-so-great.html' title='In the name of Love so great.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sm8ZzoL4GnI/AAAAAAAAEAE/DldEG8ShbHc/s72-c/6248_101790708638_616968638_2226516_7823643_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2210399499832871657</id><published>2009-07-24T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:00:24.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once bitten, twice shy.</title><content type='html'>I am really the luckiest woman alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 17 years of my life, this is the most expensive lesson. I will never, ever commit such a horrible mistake again. From now onwards, I will really learn how to treasure and to take care of my own belongings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have no one else but the nice Muslim uncle to thank to. I am really truly grateful that it was him who found it and not someone else. And of course my boyfriend, Jason the sailor, who was there to comfort me and also to Dana who talked on the phone with me even though she had problems of her own too. Not forgetting James and Yongseng also. Both of them, especially James was very supportive and was willing to help me all the way. These four people are the greatest people in my life now :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few minutes time (now it's 2353 on my side), it would be my dear girl, Alcie, birthday. I've known her for 3 years already and I'm glad that I can really call her one of my true, good friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in another 24 hours would be my darling boyfriend's birthday. This man, is perhaps the best damn thing that ever happened in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really very fortunate. And I can feel it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2210399499832871657?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2210399499832871657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2210399499832871657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2210399499832871657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2210399499832871657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/once-bitten-twice-shy.html' title='Once bitten, twice shy.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6178826500475491811</id><published>2009-07-22T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:43:04.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmczRmLNTNI/AAAAAAAAD_c/KBUe1bqxqg4/s1600-h/Girls_of_summer_by_equilibriumgeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmczRmLNTNI/AAAAAAAAD_c/KBUe1bqxqg4/s320/Girls_of_summer_by_equilibriumgeo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361310258806213842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer's exact words: &lt;b&gt;Smoking is good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has only been the first week of school but I'm getting assignments and projects already. Up till now, I'm pretty much enjoying NAFA life. I've already found my own clique and all of them are pretty cool in their own ways. And apparently, all of them except me and Tiffany smokes. (Refer to first sentence of this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all my lecturers are very cute in their own style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whaddya know! This guy in my class knows Jason Lim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6178826500475491811?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6178826500475491811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6178826500475491811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6178826500475491811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6178826500475491811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-in-all.html' title='All in all...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmczRmLNTNI/AAAAAAAAD_c/KBUe1bqxqg4/s72-c/Girls_of_summer_by_equilibriumgeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2015537695872320745</id><published>2009-07-22T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:20:55.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Mmm~ will get very used to this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2015537695872320745?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2015537695872320745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2015537695872320745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2015537695872320745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2015537695872320745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1739584696429441708</id><published>2009-07-19T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:52:43.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tauhuay, my new flen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmM9qdIfmyI/AAAAAAAAD_U/_IZzwX9f8PQ/s1600-h/i2dw5nf19joscfebgzITL5Syo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmM9qdIfmyI/AAAAAAAAD_U/_IZzwX9f8PQ/s320/i2dw5nf19joscfebgzITL5Syo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360195781085076258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIS IS WHY YOU'RE FAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow. will. be. the. first. time. after. nine. whole. freaking. months. saying. &lt;b&gt;". Today. is. my. first. day. of. school. ".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine months of holiday. Power~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my timetable, my class, my modules. Funny thing is, I dont know WHERE is my class held at. Did I mention my timetable is super &lt;i&gt;shiok&lt;/i&gt; until cannot &lt;i&gt;shiok&lt;/i&gt;? Well yeah, it's &lt;i&gt;s-h-i-o-k&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I'm feeling a lil' bit half-hearted about school. I have to make new friends again. I'm not trying to make it sound like a bad thing but making friends, real, nice, honest friends takes a longggggggg time and having to go through it again = need to trust people/knowing who are good and bad. I sound so negative now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles! I went out with tauhuay today. Why tauhuay? Cause she call me tausa (red bean). Apparently, my name links to tausa. That aside, she's my new flea partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flea @ Substation, got lost, found our way, people asking her what's the huge yellow banana-shaped like thing was (torpedo buoy), bargainsxz FTW, danced, sing songs, hugs = my very happy and wonderful Sunday with tauhuay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1739584696429441708?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1739584696429441708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1739584696429441708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1739584696429441708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1739584696429441708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/tauhuay-my-new-flen.html' title='Tauhuay, my new flen.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SmM9qdIfmyI/AAAAAAAAD_U/_IZzwX9f8PQ/s72-c/i2dw5nf19joscfebgzITL5Syo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-871416837958135326</id><published>2009-07-13T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:53:32.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step up</title><content type='html'>The movie had a happy ending. But it was the same in their own lives too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channing Tatum and Jenna Dewan got married. And they lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlqTdI_Io5I/AAAAAAAAD_I/-lo5h5m7VGs/s1600-h/stepuppubb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlqTdI_Io5I/AAAAAAAAD_I/-lo5h5m7VGs/s320/stepuppubb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756835548406674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-871416837958135326?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/871416837958135326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=871416837958135326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/871416837958135326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/871416837958135326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/step-up.html' title='Step up'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlqTdI_Io5I/AAAAAAAAD_I/-lo5h5m7VGs/s72-c/stepuppubb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2476418900408332106</id><published>2009-07-12T22:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:52:40.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFBbnJ2RI/AAAAAAAAD_A/3cpgv_X89CI/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFBbnJ2RI/AAAAAAAAD_A/3cpgv_X89CI/s320/Image052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357600228860614930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daily dose of fruit loops with HL milk. (Y'know, I think I know the cause of my (soon-to-be) sore throat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAXiYCPI/AAAAAAAAD-o/nlzz3oqGswE/s1600-h/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAXiYCPI/AAAAAAAAD-o/nlzz3oqGswE/s320/Image059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357600210586962162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cake looks so cute right! Tehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAxoqrPI/AAAAAAAAD-4/ZNmvWGlBzG0/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAxoqrPI/AAAAAAAAD-4/ZNmvWGlBzG0/s320/Image074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357600217592671474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eat our cake with chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAgguGnI/AAAAAAAAD-w/rlutrkQR4iQ/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAgguGnI/AAAAAAAAD-w/rlutrkQR4iQ/s320/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357600212995938930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder...SHOUT OUT TO KHUZZIE: What happened to the rest of the cute cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAN9Ia6I/AAAAAAAAD-g/JDMB6CFtMGg/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFAN9Ia6I/AAAAAAAAD-g/JDMB6CFtMGg/s320/Image047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357600208014830498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote it. And we left it there. Without erasing it. But I did erase the name that was beside ours :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Beloveds, now we know that we know nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now that our bright and shining star can slip away from our fingertips like a puff of summer wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without notice, our dear love can escape our doting embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Sing our songs among the stars and walk our dances across the face of the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the instant that Michael is gone, we know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;No clocks can tell our time and no oceans can rush our tides&lt;br /&gt;with the abrupt absence of our treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we many, each of us is achingly alone, Piercingly alone&lt;br /&gt;Only when we confess our confusion can we remember that he was a gift to us and we did have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to us from the Creator, trailing creativity in abundance&lt;br /&gt;Despite the anguish, his life was sheathed in mother love, family love and survived and did not more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thrived with passion and compassion, humor and style.&lt;br /&gt;We had him whether we knew who he was or did not know, he was ours and we were his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had him, beautiful, delighting our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;His hat, aslant over his brow, and took a pose on his toes for all of us and we laughed and stomped our feet for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were enchanted with his passion because he held nothing. He gave us all he had been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in Tokyo, beneath the Eiffel Tower, in Ghana's Black star Square, in Johannesburg, in Pittsburgh, in Birmingham, Alabama and Birmingham England, we are missing Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we do know that we had him,&lt;br /&gt;And we are the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Maya Angelou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I know Imran's underwear(s) colour.&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S: And what kinda undies he wears.&lt;br /&gt;P/P/P/S: Dude, I want my peekchures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2476418900408332106?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2476418900408332106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2476418900408332106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2476418900408332106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2476418900408332106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SloFBbnJ2RI/AAAAAAAAD_A/3cpgv_X89CI/s72-c/Image052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5777061482361139830</id><published>2009-07-10T13:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:40:07.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring.</title><content type='html'>I'm furiously typing away this post now cause the rain is about to stop soon and theoretically, I'm not supposed to be using the net but like I said, it's raining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And there goes that clap of thunder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of outstanding things that I have yet to do. The most important one is to get my tertiary card done and also to pay my bills. My good friend's birthday is coming up soon and Sailor's too which pretty much equates to buying presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S to Alcie: The wallet you wanted is OOS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the link for the NUS lifesaving competition is up and the link is over &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=116178&amp;id=608102572&amp;ref=mf"&gt;H.E.R.E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'll upload Zee's birthday photos in tonight. &lt;/s&gt; Uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'll be working at a smelly place called the. gym. Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbgq7by0sI/AAAAAAAAD9w/bblXk0pFWzI/s1600-h/6130_1176773134469_1082323070_542572_3384223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbgq7by0sI/AAAAAAAAD9w/bblXk0pFWzI/s320/6130_1176773134469_1082323070_542572_3384223_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356715834917180098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbgqrar7yI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ZXh6OfjDl08/s1600-h/6130_1176773054467_1082323070_542570_1788450_n.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbgqrar7yI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ZXh6OfjDl08/s320/6130_1176773054467_1082323070_542570_1788450_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356715830617567010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlbgqVh4SMI/AAAAAAAAD9g/Lq0XErmqlEY/s1600-h/6130_1176773014466_1082323070_542569_225622_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbh5nLA_rI/AAAAAAAAD-I/0DdPYTOl7Hk/s320/6130_1176773534479_1082323070_542582_177812_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356717186687762098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbh5ZpWtkI/AAAAAAAAD-A/InoQdbWRPEA/s1600-h/6130_1176773454477_1082323070_542580_240254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbh5ZpWtkI/AAAAAAAAD-A/InoQdbWRPEA/s320/6130_1176773454477_1082323070_542580_240254_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356717183056918082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Slbh4_07yjI/AAAAAAAAD94/R7jKx0lZ4rk/s1600-h/6130_1176773414476_1082323070_542579_3057584_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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In fact, I think I just might burst out in anger and leave straight away. Not even turning back. I dont care if my efforts were wasted all these time. But if that's how it's going to be, then this is is how it shall be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. And this is my actual colour of my super AA shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlSsCsf59EI/AAAAAAAAD9I/9jx6cqbju9k/s1600-h/Image056.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SlSsCsf59EI/AAAAAAAAD9I/9jx6cqbju9k/s320/Image056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356095019155059778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5658127390487388020?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5658127390487388020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5658127390487388020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5658127390487388020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5658127390487388020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-take-this-shit-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlSsCsf59EI/AAAAAAAAD9I/9jx6cqbju9k/s72-c/Image056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-350904073068520193</id><published>2009-07-08T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:47:16.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye M.J</title><content type='html'>Am watching the Live coverage of Michael Jackson coverage. Mariah Carey is being irritating with her hands and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only time I cried was when Paris Katherine Jackson made her speech. It was short, but it was powerful and honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment was epic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-350904073068520193?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/350904073068520193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=350904073068520193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/350904073068520193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/350904073068520193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bye-mj.html' title='Bye M.J'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1833252515829058918</id><published>2009-07-08T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:33:22.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never underestimate the power of shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; It's been awhile now. Time flies real fast these days. I'm nowhere near excited for this. I have absolutely no clue at all to what I'm going to expect in a matter of 11 days from now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm contemplating with the idea of a transfer. But I'll see how it goes as I move along.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things have gone quite patchy around me these days. Sometimes, I wish I could just put all these heavy thoughts away and have a nice happy day. One message was all it took to ruin my happy day today. But that was only for a few minutes. Still, it was suppose to be a happy day with no spoilers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout this whole l.o.n.g holiday, I've learned to approach a more open-minded thinking and to appreciate the finer things in my world. &lt;i&gt;There are never always bad things in life.&lt;/i&gt; So when life screws up for me, I'll just have to take it in and swallow it down, like a pill. It's not a good thing, but neither is it a bad thing either. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suppose as you grow older, your thinking starts to mature and you start seeing things in a different light. When I think back about how I handle my own situations in the past, some of the solutions to them wasnt very wise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I had one wish, I would hope that my life wasnt this hard. But that's what life is, isnt it? It's about hardships and how we overcome it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a happy note, Sailor and I have been together for 20 months now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you wanna talk about what's AA, I'll show you what's AA. Literally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlOGRbh_o6I/AAAAAAAAD9A/2k74HK7XRmQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlOGRbh_o6I/AAAAAAAAD9A/2k74HK7XRmQ/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355772015879889826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's much neon(y) in real life. If I were to top it with a shirt as bright as my new pair of shoes, I would never get into a car accident. Ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1833252515829058918?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1833252515829058918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1833252515829058918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1833252515829058918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1833252515829058918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-underestimate-power-of-shoes.html' title='Never underestimate the power of shoes.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SlOGRbh_o6I/AAAAAAAAD9A/2k74HK7XRmQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8152235495418974167</id><published>2009-07-05T12:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:55:25.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;BLOODY HELL. I SPENT 30 BLOODY MINUTES TO CHOOSE ALL THE PICTURES AND UPLOAD IT ON FACEBOOK ONLY NOW, BECAUSE OF MY CLUMSINESS, THE WHOLE PROGRAM WAS DELETED. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DAMN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8152235495418974167?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8152235495418974167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8152235495418974167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8152235495418974167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8152235495418974167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/bloody-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-3140327315753801650</id><published>2009-07-05T11:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:08:30.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I. am. eye. ing. on. that. pair. of. shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday saw me working in the morning. Making jokes with other people. Seeing Stewart go red face. Fabian and I speaking Hanggul. After that was me going out with Jam and Zee, leaving Nabs out of the picture cause she overslept. Singing songs. Hyper overload. Catching up with each other's lives. But I think Jam has more of a life than me and zee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About pictures...I'm lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-3140327315753801650?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3140327315753801650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=3140327315753801650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3140327315753801650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3140327315753801650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4822918017716295875</id><published>2009-07-02T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:12:59.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.66gb worth of pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is only from the NUS competition. Pwned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4822918017716295875?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4822918017716295875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4822918017716295875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4822918017716295875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4822918017716295875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1252257508331864348</id><published>2009-06-27T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:35:01.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyecandy look-alike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SkY7dn95quI/AAAAAAAAD84/mk_UM47N1s0/s1600-h/5097_127052378664_731853664_2793112_3164752_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SkY7dn95quI/AAAAAAAAD84/mk_UM47N1s0/s320/5097_127052378664_731853664_2793112_3164752_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352030587307272930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload all the pictures from last week's and today's competition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up at six-ish in the morning. Out of the house at 7am. Came back at 11pm. Super shagged like I have half-opened/closed eyes now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuteye. Am in serious need for it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1252257508331864348?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1252257508331864348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1252257508331864348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1252257508331864348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1252257508331864348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/eyecandy-look-alike.html' title='Eyecandy look-alike'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SkY7dn95quI/AAAAAAAAD84/mk_UM47N1s0/s72-c/5097_127052378664_731853664_2793112_3164752_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2038863651579858065</id><published>2009-06-26T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:00:11.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In this little heaven,</title><content type='html'>I'm short of ten buckaroos but I dont know where it went to. I'm trying to recall where I spend my money on but to no avail _|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__/Edited___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver marker. Black markers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Loops, Fiji water and HL milk for tomorrow's breakfast. I'm prepared for my voice to go hoarse tomorrow.  I'm finding myself falling in love with pretty, ethereal-like pictures again. Vintage lovin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up finding the missing 10 lollars. Bah. Am going out for dindin with IRF and Amir now. And I'm feeling sleepy. I need to buy markers. Heehaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett died on the same day. RIP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2038863651579858065?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2038863651579858065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2038863651579858065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2038863651579858065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2038863651579858065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-short-of-ten-buckaroos-but-i-dont.html' title='In this little heaven,'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6619623807168354726</id><published>2009-06-26T01:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:58:32.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Artsy and the Fartsy.</title><content type='html'>Pap's in China working. I cannot decide what to do with my hair. And I just got electrified. Webcamming sessions with Cupcake is fun. I am hyperventilating for Saturday. Excited for Sunday. Yearning for Monday. I love this new online store. I've been taking a lot of pictures lately. I want my Tiger biscuits. And my Doritos. Work starts at 10. I'm still awake at 1.53 (according to the clock). I had a 4 hour nap. I hate menses. I want ice-cream. I need ice-cream. I feel like...cheese today. Now. Next week. I am going to tear down all the pictures on my wall. I am going to shop for cute pegs. I am going to need clothesline. I am going to need two massive boards to hang up on my wall. I am going to do a lot of things in one day. Next week. Is work week. I feel sleepy. Sleepy. Sleepier. And sleepier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6619623807168354726?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6619623807168354726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6619623807168354726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6619623807168354726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6619623807168354726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/artsy-and-fartsy.html' title='The Artsy and the Fartsy.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2627901369526976514</id><published>2009-06-23T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:32:58.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT. THE. FISH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;MY CHIO CHECKERED FLANNEL SHIRT IS OOS. FUCKING HELL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It took me so long to find one with nice checkereds. Really fucked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2627901369526976514?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2627901369526976514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2627901369526976514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2627901369526976514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2627901369526976514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-chio-checkered-flannel-shirt-is-oos.html' title='WHAT. THE. FISH.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8167676772469764250</id><published>2009-06-23T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:09:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KHUZAIMA, YOU BLOODY TURKEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8167676772469764250?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8167676772469764250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8167676772469764250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8167676772469764250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8167676772469764250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-khuzaima-you-bloody.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6618855169101577548</id><published>2009-06-22T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:08:46.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now you know.</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not, my nails are in a shade of pink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am a very very happy girl now cause 1) I spent my whole entire morning with Cupcake 2) New York(x2) for lunch 3) Pasar Malam food with IRF and sinful dark chocolates 4) MY PRETTY PAIR OF SHOES CAME IN THE MAILBOX TODAY! AWESOME OR WHAT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad thing was that my handphone bill came in. Bahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK THIS IS THE CUTEST WE CAN GO ALR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj-sbGUCfiI/AAAAAAAAD8w/_uuMKGDIqWc/s1600-h/b.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj-sbGUCfiI/AAAAAAAAD8w/_uuMKGDIqWc/s320/b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350184463890546210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh. I hate. Hate. Hate my hair colour now. It's copper(ish) gold. I no like. I want pink highlights against dark chocolate brown/jet black hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6618855169101577548?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6618855169101577548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6618855169101577548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6618855169101577548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6618855169101577548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-you-know.html' title='Now you know.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj-sbGUCfiI/AAAAAAAAD8w/_uuMKGDIqWc/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-14383126399763700</id><published>2009-06-21T13:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:46:23.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifesaving'/><title type='text'>RP Lifesaving competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj3JGtw2POI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/pnJ-rbdo4f8/s1600-h/Image127.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj3JGtw2POI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/pnJ-rbdo4f8/s320/Image127.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349653049586892002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, we did well. We won some, we lose some. Even though I lost at my strongest segment, that's okay. We still had fun screaming and cheering for one another, taking the goofiest pictures and what not. Best part is, we all improved in our timings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after the Shirley episode, everything is all cool. No grudges beared, nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pamela and I was super high yeserday. I had two smiley faces at my back and she opposed me by drawing a sad face behind hers. Then this guy was upset when Sandy got first in her rope throw and went to complain to the officials, saying that Jocelyn swopped her hands which wasnt the case at all. So both of them got a DQ and naturally, everyone got grumpy and now they're blacklisted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy got into a MEGA bitch fit because another team looked down on us (but I think that's pretty normal) and at the end of the day, we won more than them. He was super happy when they lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the competition was quite okay. Except that the weather was super terrible so now all of us are either chao tah or became red lobsters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Derran and Pamela and Coach send me all the photos, I'll post them online. But I think we have like over 700 pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUS next week! From 11am to 7pm and there will bound to be a lot of delays so I'm guessing it'll end till 8 or 9pm or somewhere around there. I'm gonna bring mega huge vanguard sheets and lots of markers. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-14383126399763700?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/14383126399763700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=14383126399763700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/14383126399763700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/14383126399763700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/rp-lifesaving-competition.html' title='RP Lifesaving competition'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sj3JGtw2POI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/pnJ-rbdo4f8/s72-c/Image127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5152064732697313565</id><published>2009-06-19T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:25:57.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love your tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>HELLO WORLD. THE COMPETITION IS TOMORROW AND I'M MEETING ALL OF THEM AT 0645 BUT I'M NOT FEELING SLEEPY AT ALL AND PAMELA IS JOINING TOO CEPT THAT WE'RE IN DIFFERENT SECTIONS. HAHAHA. I'M HIGH NOW. BYE WORLD. GOODNIGHT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5152064732697313565?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5152064732697313565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5152064732697313565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5152064732697313565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5152064732697313565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/tomorrow-tomorrow-i-love-your-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love your tomorrow.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4527594167406167172</id><published>2009-06-17T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:41:04.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhilarating.</title><content type='html'>At first, I was skeptic about the whole thing. The fear however, quickly changed to excitement. You could feel the wind blowing against your face as the speed increase gradually. It felt like freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad my ass was hurting and the fumes from the exhaust pipes was smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super thrilling, my first virgin ride on a motorcycle. Vroom vroom~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4527594167406167172?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4527594167406167172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4527594167406167172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4527594167406167172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4527594167406167172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/exhilarating.html' title='Exhilarating.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8914870054800592298</id><published>2009-06-15T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:30:04.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said that she said that...</title><content type='html'>I. am. super. tired. right. now. And I have the ugliest tan line at my back thanks to the swimsuit. Bah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to shit. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8914870054800592298?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8914870054800592298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8914870054800592298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8914870054800592298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8914870054800592298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/he-said-that-she-said-that.html' title='He said that she said that...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2145430574468609791</id><published>2009-06-14T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:15:45.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My latest toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello 13-inch macbook pro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SjUT3EvdZTI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/CYf0_876RzA/s1600-h/13inch_macbook_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SjUT3EvdZTI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/CYf0_876RzA/s320/13inch_macbook_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347201969458865458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I... was... this... close... today... Oh wells. SEPTEMBER DARLING, SEPTEMBER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2145430574468609791?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2145430574468609791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2145430574468609791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2145430574468609791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2145430574468609791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-latest-toy.html' title='My latest toy'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SjUT3EvdZTI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/CYf0_876RzA/s72-c/13inch_macbook_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2292956849894616431</id><published>2009-06-14T10:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:40:54.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe...Most probably...Might...</title><content type='html'>IT fair today. Hehehahahoho. Am sexcited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flea Fly Flo Fun&lt;/b&gt; flea was the best okay. If I had like one thousand dollars in cash on my hand yesterday, I think I'll buy whatever that caught my eye. My loot was great yesterday. I finally found the peter pan collar &lt;s&gt;dress&lt;/s&gt; top that's actually very pretty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE WAS SO MANY NAIZE BAGS OKAY. IMRAN! REALLY ALOT OF NAIZE BAGS AND HIPPIE GUY STUFF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this shop I bought this outer vest from, the two owners were super funny okay. They didn't have plastic bags for the clothes they were selling. Jokers. Me and Teolala was laughing at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH! I BOUGHT TWO PAIRS OF EARRINGS YESTERDAY ONLY TO REALISE THEY'RE BOTH CLIP-ON(s). And stupid teolala was laughing at me :O and one of them was a super super pretty gold vintage earring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be meeting Amy at 12 but I think she havent wake up yet. HAHAHAH. Da fei zhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random: I slept for 12 hours last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Mr Boyflen. I dont believe in doing this but since you like it that I'm doing this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super super super excited now. Hahahah. Which explains all the Hahaha and the very-not-me post. Actually, it's very me in reality. Bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2292956849894616431?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2292956849894616431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2292956849894616431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2292956849894616431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2292956849894616431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/maybemost-probablymight.html' title='Maybe...Most probably...Might...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6227011590230738498</id><published>2009-06-13T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:02:33.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What could have been.</title><content type='html'>BBQ on Thursday was horrible. It wasnt the food. It was us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a middle finger for the bad Thursday _|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Was it wrong of me to get Mcflurry?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6227011590230738498?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6227011590230738498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6227011590230738498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6227011590230738498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6227011590230738498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-could-have-been.html' title='What could have been.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4497006248530615459</id><published>2009-06-12T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:48:20.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Junior'/><title type='text'>SUJU</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkYcghltD0U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkYcghltD0U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest after the Gee parody. Heechul is the c.u.t.e.s.t. But Siwon is the b.e.s.t.&lt;br /&gt;Watch from 1min onwards. Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4497006248530615459?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4497006248530615459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4497006248530615459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4497006248530615459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4497006248530615459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/suju.html' title='SUJU'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5127548786610968165</id><published>2009-06-10T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:22:40.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And in my thoughts...</title><content type='html'>I think Mumsie must have loved me to death on Sunday when I said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We'll buy the SLR on September instead &lt;i&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, September. 3 months from now. Basket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sudden spur of fashion inspiration. AND MY CLOTHES ARRIVED! Like after waiting for a godzillion years. I. Am. So. Happy. Like. That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really one hack of a day. I earned myself two blisters thanks to this pair of cute but lousy slippers. I woke up at 9 in the morning. Went to Giant at 10. Took a cab down at 11 to Joe's house. Prepared all the food till 1. Was supposed to get my nails done at 2 but I postponed my appointment to tomorrow whilst I slacked at Alcie's house until around 3 before going to work at 4. And I saw this quite cute guy, hehehe. Left work at 7+, went down to Arena to check out swimsuits cause they were on sale like BHAM. BIG SALE. And home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact: I have 19.2% of fats (according to Joe's weighing scale). Tehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute guy really quite cute leh. Hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5127548786610968165?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5127548786610968165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5127548786610968165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5127548786610968165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5127548786610968165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-in-my-thoughts.html' title='And in my thoughts...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6923070583949490413</id><published>2009-06-09T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:18:48.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I. am. so. freaking. bummed. out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never felt this tired before since AGES ago. Am going to have a busy like super busy day ahead tomorrow. My shoulders ache like $#^!$#^!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to hit the sacks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6923070583949490413?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6923070583949490413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6923070583949490413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6923070583949490413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6923070583949490413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6642580379924687396</id><published>2009-06-07T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:36:02.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weird Will Save The World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Monsters VS Aliens&lt;/b&gt; is the kind of feel-good family movies like all the Disney movies. You get good guys and bad guys and they fight it off and a happy ending towards the end. Basically, the whole show is rather predictable and funny in some parts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our initial plan to dine at Hanabi was canceled so we decided to go to Sushi Tei instead. In the end, the bill was more expensive than what we should have paid for at Hanabi's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Lim is now officially a bling(ified)/satisfied man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 19th monthsary! Training tomorrow, ugh. Thinking about it makes me wanna barf so bad. I confirm that I got a thing for kids. Preferably c.u.t.e kids (inserts smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcie and I received free KFC lunch + popcorn + cotton candy! Best or what. I like talking to Fiona. She posed me a challenge and I am going to do it. To traveling we go~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was and will be the first and the last time I'll see Stewart in berms and waxed hair. Miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6642580379924687396?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6642580379924687396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6642580379924687396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6642580379924687396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6642580379924687396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='The Weird Will Save The World.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7476371170439463576</id><published>2009-06-03T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:30:59.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got a pimple on my nose!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7476371170439463576?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7476371170439463576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7476371170439463576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7476371170439463576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7476371170439463576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-got-pimple-on-my-nose.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7748538117438959372</id><published>2009-06-01T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:41:01.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Runny nose. Throbbing headaches. Irritating throat. Bad cough. I'm feeling super horrible right now as I type. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping since 10 in the morning till now. Ugh, I hate being sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7748538117438959372?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7748538117438959372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7748538117438959372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7748538117438959372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7748538117438959372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/runny-nose.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2672875908321441898</id><published>2009-05-31T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:11:11.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Britains got Talent 2009 winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJ6QCGJBrCw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJ6QCGJBrCw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2672875908321441898?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2672875908321441898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2672875908321441898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2672875908321441898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2672875908321441898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/britains-got-talent-2009-winner.html' title='Britains got Talent 2009 winner'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6121671710997394061</id><published>2009-05-30T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:01:56.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling so sick right now. Ugh. My throat feels super irritating and I've got a runny nose thanks to cupcake who spread it to me. But dinner was super fulfilling for the past two nights. Tom yum hor fun &amp; mango sticky rice today and prata yesterday. Hella good, two thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to sleep now. Beach training tomorrow. Hope I don't run a fever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6121671710997394061?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6121671710997394061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6121671710997394061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6121671710997394061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6121671710997394061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-feeling-so-sick-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7062383769813973728</id><published>2009-05-28T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:10:20.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so down. Down, down, down.</title><content type='html'>The checkered flannel shirts were all sold out! (inserts super sad face).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once, this shirt is something I really like. But it was all gone. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose my search isn't over yet. Sheesh, what luck. On a side note, I'm glad my watch will be arriving in the parcel soon! And Amy, my clothes D: I have nothing to wear alreadiesxz. Twitter lingo is fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7062383769813973728?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7062383769813973728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7062383769813973728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7062383769813973728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7062383769813973728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-so-down-down-down-down.html' title='I feel so down. Down, down, down.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1896840673758871411</id><published>2009-05-26T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T00:15:23.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random ramblings'/><title type='text'>Quotation confesses inferiority.</title><content type='html'>I. AM. PISSED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Actually, I'm feeling much better now but still, there is no reason for him to accuse me of something that could have been easily settled with plain old communication. And now, it sounds like it's entirely my fault. &lt;i&gt;Win liao lor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Honestly, we don't even need you. The only reason why we need you is because we need the equipment and administration stuff. Other than that, that's all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done being piss(ified). Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1896840673758871411?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1896840673758871411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1896840673758871411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1896840673758871411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1896840673758871411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/quotation-confesses-inferiority.html' title='Quotation confesses inferiority.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4392046242740589874</id><published>2009-05-26T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:15:44.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDr2AEODI/AAAAAAAAD7o/C5RkUB_Gyi0/s1600-h/Image096.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDr2AEODI/AAAAAAAAD7o/C5RkUB_Gyi0/s320/Image096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339795466198726706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something random I need to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think mysoju works better at night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the feeling of having to find something you like or want. It's like my hunting trip today in the thrift stores. The first one was sadly demoralising cause I saw a very nice vintage outerwear and I swear it's so very nice but there were awful stubborn stains on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Speaking of stains, my favourite basic top has stubborn stains too. I'm super upset by it okay. Fuck.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoozles, as I was saying yes. Stubborn stains. So I moved on to the second one in hope of finding my checkered flannel shirt (I know I've been saying this forever but I really reaaaalllyy couldnt find a nice one) but I found something else instead! This vintage camera bag that looks super cute and I'm adding it to my basket collection (inserts super big grin). This thus ends my hunting session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was...slow, fast, pain, piss(ifying), fun and that's all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my ugly yet colourful toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDszny1vI/AAAAAAAAD8I/0Ed0NM3dIc8/s1600-h/Image017.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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDszny1vI/AAAAAAAAD8I/0Ed0NM3dIc8/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339795482739922674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures for Saturday. Cycling pictures wont be up until my man sends it to me. &lt;br /&gt;Note: &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; man. I just needed something to exaggerate about :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDspAg0hI/AAAAAAAAD8A/v5vJ9Xmjog0/s1600-h/Image098.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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDspAg0hI/AAAAAAAAD8A/v5vJ9Xmjog0/s320/Image098.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339795479890809362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDsRRtiAI/AAAAAAAAD74/4ufG7sz4qPA/s1600-h/Image091.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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDsRRtiAI/AAAAAAAAD74/4ufG7sz4qPA/s320/Image091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339795473520494594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDsE7JuzI/AAAAAAAAD7w/PkCxMf1zWYI/s1600-h/Image093.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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDsE7JuzI/AAAAAAAAD7w/PkCxMf1zWYI/s320/Image093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339795470204648242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4392046242740589874?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4392046242740589874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4392046242740589874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4392046242740589874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4392046242740589874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-something-random-i-need-to-say-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShrDr2AEODI/AAAAAAAAD7o/C5RkUB_Gyi0/s72-c/Image096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8568119923105832490</id><published>2009-05-25T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:01:13.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not a fan of kitty cats, but this.is.seriously.too.cute.&lt;br /&gt;W. A. T. C. H. I. T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZtQCidzjH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZtQCidzjH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have a very nice video. Of 5 guys dancing to &lt;b&gt;Nobody&lt;/b&gt; by Wonder Girls. Though I dont know why there's a sudden hype in everyone dancing to their song but whatever, this is hilarious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Skip to the 25sec if you dont like to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/031N31B4EvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/031N31B4EvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last video of the day. How can anyone be that stupid to provoke a crocodile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/er2VH83xMgQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/er2VH83xMgQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8568119923105832490?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8568119923105832490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8568119923105832490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8568119923105832490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8568119923105832490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-not-fan-of-kitty-cats-but-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4639165384492788297</id><published>2009-05-25T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:11:09.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blasted Furnaces of Hell</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was hella good. From cycling &gt; flea &gt; Bedok Jetty &gt; Ice-cream &gt; Playing the toy machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know, the ones where you insert a dollar coin and move around this big clipper(?) to clip up the toys. It was cheap thrillsxz. Am happy cause I got a super cute Stitch. HAHAHA. Super cute okay! Anyhoozles, we saw Domo-Kun, so we spent our last dollar on it but we couldnt get it. Oh well, better luck next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload pictures another day. Am going to hunt in thrift stores later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4639165384492788297?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4639165384492788297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4639165384492788297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4639165384492788297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4639165384492788297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/blasted-furnaces-of-hell.html' title='Blasted Furnaces of Hell'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6003817325142015510</id><published>2009-05-25T01:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:13:56.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Reads'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The best day, ever (inserts big smile). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more could I ask for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6003817325142015510?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6003817325142015510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6003817325142015510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6003817325142015510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6003817325142015510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-day-ever-inserts-big-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2821300852466009680</id><published>2009-05-23T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:51:43.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Reads'/><title type='text'>Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.</title><content type='html'>Today, I was on the hunt for a checkered flannel shirt. Even though there wasnt any, I found the pair of shoes I've always wanted and for a very.VERY affordable price too. Plus a pretty necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the weather tomorrow would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I've been thinking of sporting a new hair colour for days. In fact, I think I just might go ahead with the bold idea. Mmmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some people just never learn when to stop. Start counting your lucky stars cause you'll run out of it one day. And a word of advice, you should learn to keep your comments to yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2821300852466009680?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2821300852466009680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2821300852466009680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2821300852466009680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2821300852466009680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/memories-are-like-stones-time-and.html' title='Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2111864334446599402</id><published>2009-05-22T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:08:52.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='V.O.S'/><title type='text'>V.O.S</title><content type='html'>My god. I like Choi Siwon. Kim Hyung Joong. And now Choi Hyun Joon from V.O.S. This spells bad news. Okay whatever. Their voices is power~ to the max. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_kY4IKyyRY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_kY4IKyyRY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choi Hyun Joon is the first guy you see singing. SO CHARMING ALSO RIGHT! *melts again*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2111864334446599402?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2111864334446599402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2111864334446599402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2111864334446599402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2111864334446599402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/vos.html' title='V.O.S'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8909415887750188078</id><published>2009-05-22T12:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:48:43.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Junior'/><title type='text'>SNSD</title><content type='html'>GEE GEE GEE GEE GEE~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My god. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eodFU4b237s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eodFU4b237s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the SUJU parody. HAHAHA. Even after one month of watching this, I'm still laughing my ass out. And Heechul is damn funny. HAHAHAHAAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;b&gt;MUST.WATCH&lt;/b&gt; parody of Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJ9RCPbbdp0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJ9RCPbbdp0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But compare to SUJU, this is still the most e.p.i.c. HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNvs2oXCgqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNvs2oXCgqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Sidetrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song. I supersupersuper love this song. By SUJU also. Choi Siwon = super charming *melts (literally)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1ctqu4H170&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1ctqu4H170&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Dana, HAHA. I laugh whenever I see HeeChul's face cause it reminds me of the Gee parody (above) and the smiley face. HAHAHAHA. My god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8909415887750188078?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8909415887750188078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8909415887750188078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8909415887750188078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8909415887750188078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/snsd.html' title='SNSD'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1865366492928737659</id><published>2009-05-21T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:37:37.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Reads'/><title type='text'>Memory is the thing you forget with.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;I bare you my heart and you go step on it *ignores*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alcie&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. My god. Is she the cutest or what. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was in labour the whole morning/afternoon. The pain was so unbearable, it was most awful. I felt like ripping my whole bloody uterus out there and then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have absolutely nothing against fat people, but if you're fat AND proud, that's disgusting. We take insults as a form of our motivation. It's too bad his attempt to make us feel inferior backfired on him. He obviously has no idea who and what he's talking about. What's worse is that I've heard people talked about him (in a bad light). Fat, proud and earning a bad reputation. What could be worse? *roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, I beat my own record timing again. Am proud of myself once again. Take that, fat toad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jason is sleeping (inserts sad face).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1865366492928737659?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1865366492928737659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1865366492928737659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1865366492928737659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1865366492928737659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/memory-is-thing-you-forget-with.html' title='Memory is the thing you forget with.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2417431969430817162</id><published>2009-05-20T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:19:52.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours of the rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShLcFeZVAjI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/tgHr0uML_RY/s1600-h/n529997019_1676747_3516517.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/_AX42H82t0o8/ShLcFeZVAjI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/tgHr0uML_RY/s320/n529997019_1676747_3516517.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337570495004213810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never liked strangers/people I'm not close to touching me. If I didn't see her as an elder, I would have told her right off. Even if she wasn't an elder, I think I wouldn't have said anything. It's hard to spit the words out even if you really wanted the person to STOP.TOUCHING.YOU. The feeling would be weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the end of the day, I'll just give a force smile and in my mind I'd be screaming "Fuck. Get your hands off my legs/hands. NOW." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow would be a great day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple. Blue. Green. Yellow. Orange = the colours of my toenails. Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2417431969430817162?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2417431969430817162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2417431969430817162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2417431969430817162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2417431969430817162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/colours-of-rainbow.html' title='Colours of the rainbow'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/ShLcFeZVAjI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/tgHr0uML_RY/s72-c/n529997019_1676747_3516517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-575184443048613966</id><published>2009-05-18T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:26:29.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hates'/><title type='text'>My 'I hate' post</title><content type='html'>I hate it when people try to force me to do something.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I'm the last. &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I get angry at my mates cause I'll feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I feel grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;I hate snails. &lt;br /&gt;I hate walking in the dark alone. &lt;br /&gt;I hate having baby sensitive skin.&lt;br /&gt;I hate itches. &lt;br /&gt;I hate the feeling of knowing that you have the buckaroos but you cant touch it.&lt;br /&gt;I hate having to save money.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I get rope burns. &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when things doesn't go right.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the big ugly pimple on my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate myself for hating so many things in life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-575184443048613966?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/575184443048613966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=575184443048613966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/575184443048613966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/575184443048613966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-i-hate-post.html' title='My &apos;I hate&apos; post'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5558575328237184217</id><published>2009-05-17T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:28:43.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird news'/><title type='text'>Leave the kids at home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEIJING —  China is building its first sexually explicit theme park, and the giant genitalia sculptures and suggestive exhibits are getting many people hot and bothered in a country where talking about sex is still taboo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Land is set to open in October in the southwestern metropolis of Chongqing and will feature exhibitions about sexual history and how to use condoms properly. It will also host sex technique workshops, the China Daily newspaper said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of the main entrance shows a signboard bearing the park's name being straddled by a giant pair of women's legs topped by a red thong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park's manager, Lu Xiaoqing, said Love Land would help people "enjoy a harmonious sex life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are building the park for the good of the public," Lu said. "Sex is a taboo subject in China but people really need to have more access to information about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex is not a topic for open discussion in China, where government figures show only 7 percent of women and slightly over 8 percent of men get immediate medical help for sexual problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year, the government launched a national sex education campaign aimed at getting more people to seek treatment for sexually transmitted diseases and infertility, to try and break some of the taboos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newspaper said the park was inspired by a similar attraction on South Korea's Jeju island, also called Loveland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China's Love Land appears to be helping to get the conversation going. Months before it opens, the park is already generating heated discussions among bloggers in cyberspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's just too much," wrote blogger "Autumn Rain" on the popular Chinese portal baidu.com. "It's only about getting your heart to beat faster."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Overseas, this park would be considered artistic. But in Chongqing, it's just vulgar," wrote "Big Scandal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other bloggers supported the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't object. Young people need to start sex education young as China has a problem when it comes to this," wrote "Eaglefly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park manager Lu said he was happy with all the debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is quite normal to see so much discussion about it," he said. "I have found that the majority of people support my idea but I have to pay attention and not make the park look vulgar and nasty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,520290,00.html"&gt;Sex park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMHO, seriously? Sex education or not, youngsters still get impregnated all the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5558575328237184217?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5558575328237184217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5558575328237184217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5558575328237184217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5558575328237184217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/leave-kids-at-home.html' title='Leave the kids at home.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4852309649776474134</id><published>2009-05-17T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:14:18.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatty fatty bom bom</title><content type='html'>It is slowly depleting... It keeps getting lesser and lesser.. And I'm getting sadder and sadder ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teolala and I went to the roadside flea at our place and dang we got ourselves some great deals. My keyboard is looking fucking awesome now. I cant wait for my clothes to arrive, yay double dee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tomorrow onwards, I. am. going. to. die. Hardcore training all the wayyyy~ I've already prepared Salonplas and tubes of muscle ache relief cream for 3 whole months. I kid, I kid. After this competition, we'll all be superman and superwoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANT THE CHALET. Bah! I was looking forward to it okay. Damn the bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Babe, I just wanna apologise to you about what I said last night. Forgive me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4852309649776474134?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4852309649776474134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4852309649776474134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4852309649776474134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4852309649776474134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/fatty-fatty-bom-bom.html' title='Fatty fatty bom bom'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8580069070531625505</id><published>2009-05-15T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:00:10.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In my mind'/><title type='text'>In my mind...</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking of joining Pilates. It was just a harmless, random thought but I'm pretty interested in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna join me? IRF? Dana? Teolala? Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8580069070531625505?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8580069070531625505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8580069070531625505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8580069070531625505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8580069070531625505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-my-mind.html' title='In my mind...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-3174793844043463323</id><published>2009-05-14T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:13:49.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the Day.</title><content type='html'>Today over dinner, Amir asked IRF, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So, what is mutton made of?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to argue over this question and there were four options for us to choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Lamb 2)Goat 3)Sheep 4)Cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRF insisted on cow despite him knowing it's beef. I couldn't remember what Dana and Amir said, but the answer is Goat. And I always thought it was lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the first question, we started to wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What's the difference between a goat, a lamb and a sheep?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said sheep have wool. Goat have horns. Lamb have wool too. IRF said that lamb have no wool cause they've been shaved. Or was it the sheep? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So according to &lt;s&gt;intensive&lt;/s&gt; internet research, the sheep and the lamb are from the same family. But a lamb is a young sheep that is one year and younger. A goat has horns. See, I was right about the horns part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to think about huh. This kinda things make me confuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun meeting them. Wyman backed out the last minute, that SOAB. And Dana is watching 'Angels and Demons' now. &lt;i&gt;Win liao lor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-3174793844043463323?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3174793844043463323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=3174793844043463323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3174793844043463323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3174793844043463323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/question-of-day.html' title='Question of the Day.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4184986477148696728</id><published>2009-05-14T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:57:36.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final product</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was payday. Yesterday I saw myself going to work and went back home all out of sorts. Yesterday I got a fright of my life thanks to Amir. Yesterday he tried to be funny with me but I aint falling for his trick. Yesterday I saw him as a loser. Yesterday, I spent 3 hours walking alone before going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to meet the guys for dinner. Today I'm going to work. Today I'm going to swim. Today I'm feeling excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4184986477148696728?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4184986477148696728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4184986477148696728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4184986477148696728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4184986477148696728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-product.html' title='Final product'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-3543652319603713430</id><published>2009-05-13T02:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:20:44.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure satisfaction.</title><content type='html'>My new blogskin. I really hate doing HTML editing. But I like this. It's clean and white. I'll do the rest of it later in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my record of 16 seconds. Now I'm a 15 dot something something.First, it was my legs. Now it's my shoulders that's aching. After all these trainings, I'm just glad about one thing: I swim faster than before now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bombed $1XX on clothes. And I was suppose to save. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pfft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-3543652319603713430?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3543652319603713430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=3543652319603713430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3543652319603713430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3543652319603713430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure-satisfaction.html' title='Pure satisfaction.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1130509030798461658</id><published>2009-05-10T14:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:54:32.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L.A.Z.Y. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Should I give it a miss or not? Ughh damn. But I hate the crowd. Then again, I love the cheap thrills it gives me. Love-hate relationship. I cant stand it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING! MY GAWDDDDDDD. WE'RE SUCH PIGS OKAY. From 2, to 2.30 and now we're meeting at 4.30. Four fucking thirty. Whatever okay bye.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a few smses and a call, we just decide to stay at home and not go anywhere. Procrastinators, we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to strike out the SLR off my buying list for the moment. I'm going to put it on hold. After much thought, I decide that perhaps an SLR is not really important now. Maybe next month, or 2 months later when I have more than enough moolah to get a much better one. I was aiming for Canon 500D that was just launched on the market. The price is considerably very affordable on account that it has a CMOS function but oh wells, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I've been trying to find pretty dresses/t-shirts. Pretty dresses as in cream-coloured, peter pan collar, good cutting and a flare skirt. Something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sgbo2akEWKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/xSfTK8KvCE4/s1600-h/2783494883_1b0fdcaf32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sgbo2akEWKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/xSfTK8KvCE4/s320/2783494883_1b0fdcaf32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334206830208112802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's about time I hit the thrift stores to hunt for pretty stuff. Been quite long since I did that.&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, Happy Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editor's Note: The urge to paint is back. It's as if someone just pumped adrenaline into you, especially when you see the wide array of colour selection you can choose from. I feel like white pastel and stripes of robin egg blue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1130509030798461658?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1130509030798461658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1130509030798461658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1130509030798461658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1130509030798461658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-feeling.html' title='I&apos;m feeling...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sgbo2akEWKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/xSfTK8KvCE4/s72-c/2783494883_1b0fdcaf32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7896362824113773065</id><published>2009-05-09T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:32:00.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mason'/><title type='text'>Close your eyes, and escape this town for a little while.</title><content type='html'>Am in love with Baby Mason. My.fucking.gawd. Cutest kid I've ever saw yet. So much better than those youtube videos where they make little toddlers laugh repeatedly over nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhLD5533I/AAAAAAAAD7I/MPT2T9EisSA/s1600-h/Img1159551_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhLD5533I/AAAAAAAAD7I/MPT2T9EisSA/s320/Img1159551_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333846545089027954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKx9lnuI/AAAAAAAAD7A/x5P0L30HMpY/s1600-h/Img1159548_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKx9lnuI/AAAAAAAAD7A/x5P0L30HMpY/s320/Img1159548_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333846540272639714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKsSFe2I/AAAAAAAAD64/KVztAxDR6_I/s1600-h/Img1159545_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKsSFe2I/AAAAAAAAD64/KVztAxDR6_I/s320/Img1159545_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333846538748001122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKfQDJQI/AAAAAAAAD6w/M7nTbUo5pnY/s1600-h/Img1159544_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhKfQDJQI/AAAAAAAAD6w/M7nTbUo5pnY/s320/Img1159544_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333846535249798402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbyzSQzI/AAAAAAAAD6o/FDLBJeCVtCQ/s1600-h/Img1159538_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbyzSQzI/AAAAAAAAD6o/FDLBJeCVtCQ/s320/Img1159538_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845733044011826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgb9C9chI/AAAAAAAAD6g/TqP1p2G-nL0/s1600-h/Img1159537_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgb9C9chI/AAAAAAAAD6g/TqP1p2G-nL0/s320/Img1159537_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845735794110994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbTZvO_I/AAAAAAAAD6Y/81z7ffglC84/s1600-h/Img1159535_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbTZvO_I/AAAAAAAAD6Y/81z7ffglC84/s320/Img1159535_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845724615359474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbC3trgI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/2uqhskMx7HA/s1600-h/Img1159533_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbC3trgI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/2uqhskMx7HA/s320/Img1159533_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845720177683970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbHVOyXI/AAAAAAAAD6I/5FWorYxHh5A/s1600-h/Img1159540_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWgbHVOyXI/AAAAAAAAD6I/5FWorYxHh5A/s320/Img1159540_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845721375230322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3ksHg6I/AAAAAAAAD6A/PKVsxwfEow4/s1600-h/Img1159542_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3ksHg6I/AAAAAAAAD6A/PKVsxwfEow4/s320/Img1159542_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845110780560290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3ZNt7MI/AAAAAAAAD54/DY9oTRznu0c/s1600-h/baby-mason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3ZNt7MI/AAAAAAAAD54/DY9oTRznu0c/s320/baby-mason.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845107700264130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3Du_sfI/AAAAAAAAD5w/vwJVHAg59Tw/s1600-h/aaa48159fb75cb3d2834f09b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3Du_sfI/AAAAAAAAD5w/vwJVHAg59Tw/s320/aaa48159fb75cb3d2834f09b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845101934260722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3I-UQQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/-QAdofqXiFo/s1600-h/7e6b23515244de3343a75b95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf3I-UQQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/-QAdofqXiFo/s320/7e6b23515244de3343a75b95.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845103340699906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf25L2w3I/AAAAAAAAD5g/JXTRKXWdvZU/s1600-h/4f0f93730323620b8601b096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWf25L2w3I/AAAAAAAAD5g/JXTRKXWdvZU/s320/4f0f93730323620b8601b096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333845099102520178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is plain baby spam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7896362824113773065?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7896362824113773065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7896362824113773065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7896362824113773065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7896362824113773065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/close-your-eyes-and-escape-this-town.html' title='Close your eyes, and escape this town for a little while.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgWhLD5533I/AAAAAAAAD7I/MPT2T9EisSA/s72-c/Img1159551_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6088229262253039199</id><published>2009-05-07T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:06:58.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is to us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Love is a strange emotion. When one thinks of it, a conflicting multitude of thoughts arise. Love is pitiful and marvelous, empowering and parasitic. It is hideous; it is beautiful. It is weak and strong at the same time. Love has started wars, ended wars, caused the depression and death of millions, as well as caused uncountable others to be thrown to the heights of ecstasy. So is love truly such a pure, lovely thing? I think it is a mixture of both. Just as nothing is purely good or evil, so is love.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year and half. &lt;br /&gt;18 months.&lt;br /&gt;78 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;553 days.&lt;br /&gt;13272 hours.&lt;br /&gt;796320 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;2866752000 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's approximately how long we've been together. Everything has been going on quite smoothly between us and I hope it stays this way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgMCX9x5VaI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/05dbs39dWws/s1600-h/Image055.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SgMCX9x5VaI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/05dbs39dWws/s320/Image055.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333108994480887202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I think I did my math correctly right. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6088229262253039199?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6088229262253039199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6088229262253039199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6088229262253039199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6088229262253039199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-to-us.html' title='This is to us.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SgMCX9x5VaI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/05dbs39dWws/s72-c/Image055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8248999075756586921</id><published>2009-05-04T23:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:03:51.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictorial update.</title><content type='html'>The day we girls went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Some pictures are not up yet because I am lazy to take it from facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZ0niM_I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/bZET9BqPk1Y/s1600-h/Image003.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZ0niM_I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/bZET9BqPk1Y/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998519637193714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZl-YcAI/AAAAAAAAD5I/1XKH1g_G2Qw/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZl-YcAI/AAAAAAAAD5I/1XKH1g_G2Qw/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998515706490882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZlRFZrI/AAAAAAAAD5A/k4C3PCXd_k0/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZlRFZrI/AAAAAAAAD5A/k4C3PCXd_k0/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998515516499634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZDdQ_bI/AAAAAAAAD44/f6UhHI5Nlsw/s1600-h/Image006.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZDdQ_bI/AAAAAAAAD44/f6UhHI5Nlsw/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998506440785330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QYnNEI5I/AAAAAAAAD4w/1sgnvdJSjEA/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QYnNEI5I/AAAAAAAAD4w/1sgnvdJSjEA/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331998498856641426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was on Sunday with Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8Pe9yycII/AAAAAAAAD4o/izL6rnUnow0/s1600-h/03052009038.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8Pe9yycII/AAAAAAAAD4o/izL6rnUnow0/s320/03052009038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331997508488032386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8PepCmoUI/AAAAAAAAD4g/IUSKUKLp4v0/s1600-h/Image089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8MsS9QFWI/AAAAAAAAD2o/RmkWWSfj_4s/s320/03052009025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331994438972478818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8248999075756586921?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8248999075756586921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8248999075756586921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8248999075756586921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8248999075756586921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/pictorial-update.html' title='Pictorial update.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf8QZ0niM_I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/bZET9BqPk1Y/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4360196811254912307</id><published>2009-05-03T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:40:24.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please dont go break my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf26ldIhhLI/AAAAAAAAD2g/aXj4Ch-DWo8/s1600-h/Image061.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/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf26ldIhhLI/AAAAAAAAD2g/aXj4Ch-DWo8/s320/Image061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331622686514840754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when you thought you had a bad day cause this girl/guy turned you down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adlh3zYiY3E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adlh3zYiY3E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ADORABLE! My god. In the future, I will crown my son with that adorable haircut. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, today was a great day. No rain, nice clouds, glaring sun but who cares. We took lots of pictures = over an hour of smiling/posing/finding nice places. Brick walls! I lo-o-oveeeee brick walls. There's this super nice shop somewhere in Central and oh.my.god. Me love the shop so much. Currently my favourite store. Poor him had bad sunburns on his back but this woman here didnt really bother and whacked his shoulders, back, chest and watched him winced in pain like a sadist. And he runs very funnily when I tickle him. So cute cansxz. We played the "I spy with my lil' eye, a botak man" game in the bus but there was no botak man. Okay I think I shall just end my post here cause I'm yakking away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post pictures tomorrow. I plomrise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4360196811254912307?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4360196811254912307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4360196811254912307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4360196811254912307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4360196811254912307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-dont-go-break-my-heart.html' title='Please dont go break my heart'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Sf26ldIhhLI/AAAAAAAAD2g/aXj4Ch-DWo8/s72-c/Image061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1918699240309076945</id><published>2009-05-03T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:54:28.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I see saw ee hor</title><content type='html'>Labour day saw me at &lt;b&gt;Wild Wild Wet&lt;/b&gt; with my swimming kakis. Some people gets on my nerves so bad, I feel like screaming. In. Their. Face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The April heatwaves are incredibly torturous. Literally. It doesnt help that I'm working/training under the sun. Anyhoozles, it's nearly 2 in the morning now and I'm nowhere near sleepy. I slept from nine o clock at night, all the way till one in the afternoon. My head was spinning when I woke up. I guess I slept for too long. Thank god I didnt go for beach training today cause apparently, Yongseng told me that Coach cancelled the training. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. I didnt know! No smses, no missed calls, nothing. I think he expects people whom he have told like Yongseng to spread the word or something. How responsible of him huh. Fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so many fucking things I wanna complain, but I shall be nice and not do so. That SOAB. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Sidetrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can wake up on time later to meet Cupcake. We're going to go explore Singapore = lots of walking = under the sun = smelly us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need inspiration. My days seems so bored these days, I keep drawing on my hand when I'm working. I've drawn on my ankle, fingers, wrist, arm, legs, thighs, tummy, armpits. No I'm kidding. I've never drawn on my armpits before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How weird is that. Drawing on your own armpits. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1918699240309076945?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1918699240309076945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1918699240309076945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1918699240309076945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1918699240309076945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-see-saw-ee-hor.html' title='I see saw ee hor'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-7838283732489341421</id><published>2009-04-29T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:03:22.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a supermodel. I still eat macdonalds.</title><content type='html'>Tuesday night saw me at Starbucks, catching up with ma homiesxz after 123456789 years. While waiting for nabs and zee, me and jam yakyakyak all the way until Nabs finally decided to appear (which took her two hours cause apparently, she 'skipped' her way to meet us). *Note Ditto*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoozles, we talkcocksingsongdrinkkopi, walked the whole of Tampines Central and tried to take pretty jump shots =  all failed attempts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Zee and I were walking home, we had to walk past 10, 000 snails (kidding) and this fucking huge lizard like really fucking huge like so huge it's the size of your &lt;s&gt;dick&lt;/s&gt; 15cm ruler. Kidding. No, I'm serious *inserts serious face* And the fucking huge lizard was flattened straight down. From head to toe. Flat. So you could see like weird things hanging out of the tummy, if you know what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of all the creepy crawlies, both of us screamed at anything we see/saw. Even at a small cockroach the size of your pinky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate creepy crawlies. I hate insects. I hate snails. I fucking hate snails I tell you okay. It's the most slimiest and disgusting(est) thing compared to a fucking gross-skinned lizard. But I hate lizards too. I hate cockroaches too, especially the flying ones. They scare the shit outta me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline: I hate bugs and creepy crawlies. Ergh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm yakking too much about how much I fucking fucking abhor creepy crawlies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY HATE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Whatever. Don became fatter :O HAHAHA. But he's still very nice. And I never expected to meet him at the swimming pool! The first time he saw me working at the pool = p-r-i-c-e-l-e-s-s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload all the pictures tomorow. I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM test tomorrow. Better fucking pray my intestines out that the tester let me pass cause I have less than a day left to study for my theory. And this tester is laoda's best flen. Fuck shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-7838283732489341421?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7838283732489341421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=7838283732489341421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7838283732489341421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/7838283732489341421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/short-post.html' title='I&apos;m not a supermodel. I still eat macdonalds.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4558389058915909361</id><published>2009-04-27T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:29:05.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearning of the heart.</title><content type='html'>Let's learn one term commonly confused with love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Infatuation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. A foolish, unreasoning, or extravagant passion or attraction.&lt;br /&gt;2. An object of extravagant, short-lived passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infatuation, that's what I'm feeling right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q_FMSUz6IIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q_FMSUz6IIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me wanna watch BBF all over again! Dang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infatuation - sounds romantic yet bad. Yummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4558389058915909361?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4558389058915909361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4558389058915909361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4558389058915909361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4558389058915909361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/yearning-of-heart.html' title='Yearning of the heart.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5424772035225356281</id><published>2009-04-25T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:42:53.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In deep thoughts...</title><content type='html'>I never liked it when he gets upset with everything and tries to make a fuss about us not doing anything/everything hard. True, there's the commitment part. But to be able to be committed, we have to be able to fork out time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have that kind of time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying this as an excuse. I agree in some of the truths but I disagree with some too. I agree that we're not trying our very best. I agree that time is definitely running out. I disagree that we're not committed. Having to come down to practice three times a week despite our busy schedules is considered a very big thing to do. Consider this point.: we're not like the rest. They can practice at their own freewill, at any time at all as they have full usage to the pools. We use the public pool. We lose out in that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant expect us to win a few medals the first time round. Given the current situation, you shouldn't even pin high hopes on us at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I hate participating competitions. People expect you to do well, like it or not. They have this notion in their head - like this small little guy inside their brain saying that we'll at least win a medal or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn that small little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Imeem is pissing me off. I hate the 30 second preview.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5424772035225356281?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5424772035225356281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5424772035225356281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5424772035225356281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5424772035225356281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-deep-thoughts.html' title='In deep thoughts...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-8519197959320588974</id><published>2009-04-24T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:21:18.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh baby, 1, 2, 3, you and me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfe4ZCOXI/AAAAAAAAD2I/gE7zbaT40jE/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfe4ZCOXI/AAAAAAAAD2I/gE7zbaT40jE/s320/Image051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285555782465906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the best like b.e.s.t with a capital B. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks with IRF, Dana and Wyman = full of laughter and gossiping about school and etc. And all of them decided to have a band tied around their ankles too! So while the two kuku went home to complete their assignment, Wyman and I went to T1 to check out some stuff. Found a couple of nice sneakers/duffel bags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD. &lt;s&gt;THIS WORLD&lt;/s&gt; SINGAPORE. IS. JUST. SO. FUCKING. SMALL. This relates to another matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYHOOZLES DUM DEE DUM, right now, at this very moment, at 2334, my tummy is grumbling. And tomorrow would be another long day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate long days. I hate how time seems to pass so slowly with each passing second. I hate how the checkered trend is back again even though I said I wanted a checkered guy's flannel shirt. I hate how the weather is so humid these days. I hate how the sun is so sunny. I'm not saying I hate suns, but I hate sunny suns. I'm not making any sense here. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my way at TP today while trying to find food *rolls eyes at self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am shifting to a pictorial post now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My polaroid pictures/necklace/anything-also-stick board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeGH9UXlI/AAAAAAAAD1g/lAhKfUv0NX8/s1600-h/Image027.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeGH9UXlI/AAAAAAAAD1g/lAhKfUv0NX8/s320/Image027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284030952824402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFzF_HnI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/A5TCVxedw-o/s1600-h/Image026.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFzF_HnI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/A5TCVxedw-o/s320/Image026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284025352035954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFvATxtI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/p1-roKHW9U8/s1600-h/Image013.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFvATxtI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/p1-roKHW9U8/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284024254482130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFdHP1gI/AAAAAAAAD1I/PkQcWmPXKuk/s1600-h/Image010.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHeFdHP1gI/AAAAAAAAD1I/PkQcWmPXKuk/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328284019451745794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we got lost. The humid weather. All the perspiration and detouring around and around. And the day when IRF had his first bite of a rose flavoured macaroon. Cost us two lollar and fifty cents each. But everything was worth it. Including us having to perspire so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHferi2iVI/AAAAAAAAD2A/EQsL_OiI75Y/s1600-h/Image043.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHferi2iVI/AAAAAAAAD2A/EQsL_OiI75Y/s320/Image043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285552333982034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfem9gogI/AAAAAAAAD14/jgAOEPyGZK0/s1600-h/Image036.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfem9gogI/AAAAAAAAD14/jgAOEPyGZK0/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285551103615490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfeVlcBII/AAAAAAAAD1w/vECL8JbJ7Go/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfeVlcBII/AAAAAAAAD1w/vECL8JbJ7Go/s320/Image035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285546439246978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfd4EFLjI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Ykw2jJguRpM/s1600-h/Image029.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfd4EFLjI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Ykw2jJguRpM/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328285538514710066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHlldU1MBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/dhpkrR6E0AE/s1600-h/Photo250.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHlldU1MBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/dhpkrR6E0AE/s320/Photo250.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328292265845927954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHllMliNyI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/zJWZe2JGEg8/s1600-h/Photo246.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHllMliNyI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/zJWZe2JGEg8/s320/Photo246.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328292261352584994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tehehehe. The picnic basket that I got at the flea. What a steal, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-8519197959320588974?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8519197959320588974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=8519197959320588974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8519197959320588974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/8519197959320588974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-baby-1-2-3-you-and-me.html' title='Oh baby, 1, 2, 3, you and me.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SfHfe4ZCOXI/AAAAAAAAD2I/gE7zbaT40jE/s72-c/Image051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-574683165224425920</id><published>2009-04-24T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:08:19.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FML.</title><content type='html'>MY INTERNET SPEED IS LOADING VERY SLOW TODAY AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BBF&lt;/b&gt; special! I hope WooBin gets a girl (inserts grin). Anyhoozles, &lt;b&gt;BBF&lt;/b&gt; is going to be aired on Channel U since the advert for it is out already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com"&gt;FML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU. MUST. SO. TOTALLY. CHECK. OUT. THIS. PAGE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-574683165224425920?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/574683165224425920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=574683165224425920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/574683165224425920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/574683165224425920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/fml.html' title='FML.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6853689083726995255</id><published>2009-04-23T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T01:09:36.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flea like sprees</title><content type='html'>Going on sprees are just so tempting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6853689083726995255?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6853689083726995255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6853689083726995255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6853689083726995255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6853689083726995255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/flea-like-sprees.html' title='Flea like sprees'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-5005356046214488175</id><published>2009-04-22T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:00:01.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitting in are for losers...</title><content type='html'>Now that school has started for most of my friends, I can find no one (other than Jam and Nabs) to accompany me to do some shopping during the weekdays. But I suppose shopping alone has its advantages. Like erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You get some alone  time.&lt;br /&gt;2) Not feeling troubled whether you're taking too long in this particular store while your friend waits&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't thought off the rest yet cause well, those are just the main points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, I stumbled across this blog shop and boy, oh boy does it sell some very pretty vintage dresses there. In fact, I found a local vintage online store when I was at the flea. It's pretty good minus the soaring prices but I suppose with dresses like that, it's worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pieces that I had my eye on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LgG3OJI/AAAAAAAAD1A/LY-ndmwVG8o/s1600-h/kad_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LgG3OJI/AAAAAAAAD1A/LY-ndmwVG8o/s320/kad_e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189009753389202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36Lvc4wFI/AAAAAAAAD04/zm8-3JYVMYE/s1600-h/ass_q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36Lvc4wFI/AAAAAAAAD04/zm8-3JYVMYE/s320/ass_q.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189013872296018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LXkuzlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/6ARUtas2mWk/s1600-h/ass_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LXkuzlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/6ARUtas2mWk/s320/ass_g.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189007462747730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LCEnOBI/AAAAAAAAD0o/UOb6NQEjwAg/s1600-h/ass_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LCEnOBI/AAAAAAAAD0o/UOb6NQEjwAg/s320/ass_e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189001690888210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LPWquqI/AAAAAAAAD0g/WHsnqB4UVoE/s1600-h/6a00e554f1ae93883301156f333e9d970c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LPWquqI/AAAAAAAAD0g/WHsnqB4UVoE/s320/6a00e554f1ae93883301156f333e9d970c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189005256276642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures with courtesy of &lt;a href="http://bluebirdvintage.com/"&gt;bluebirdvintage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently finding a checkered boy's flannel shirt but I cant seem to find any decent yet nice-looking ones around. My dress came in the parcel today and I'm still deciding what should I wear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working for the past two days and dearest Pree was nice enough to come by the pool to spend an hour with me before walking all the way back to the IT block for her lectures. Mel was quite the darling too cause he came down looking for me for the past two days also. I think it's because (fill in the blanks) but that's beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have two date mates every Friday! Maybe three, but that depends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good thing is that my money was refunded but the seller didnt want it back and asked me to throw it away since I claimed it was faulty and I refused to do that so now I dunno what to do with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to get pretty pissed off with him. I certainly wouldn't want my test to be postponed but what I am most sure of is that if he calls me at the very last fucking minute like what happened to the rest, I'll blow my top so bad, that there would be fumes coming out of my ears and nose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I hate most is how he claims he told us that lessons was cancelled. Then why the fuck did the whole class turn up? If I hadn't bought that $15 basket at the flea market, I am most certain he could have ruined my day. Well fuck it. After this test, I'm not going to further it anymore. Complete waste of my time and money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to submit all my forms tomorrow / going to work / try my best to upload all the pictures tomorrow if the lazy bug goes away / grab a cup of kopi / borrow some more books to kill time / am gonna watch 30 Rock before I hit the sheets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No kopi day today (inserts frown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-5005356046214488175?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5005356046214488175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=5005356046214488175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5005356046214488175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/5005356046214488175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/fitting-in-are-for-losers.html' title='Fitting in are for losers...'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/Se36LgG3OJI/AAAAAAAAD1A/LY-ndmwVG8o/s72-c/kad_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-623249011757360631</id><published>2009-04-19T23:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:40:38.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a fast tortoise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SetTU0Vf6nI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/VmC8CHW5LvA/s1600-h/Image046.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SetTU0Vf6nI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/VmC8CHW5LvA/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326442601407048306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lucky. Lucky lucky lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously am in a lot of luck today. Best day ever since the start of 2009. My loot today (and the previous two days) was absolutely awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hot spot: Clarke Quay. It's amazing. I've been there a couple of times myself but I never actually went to explore it. I'm glad that IRF and I lost our way, otherwise we'd never have known that the feeling of 1980s still exist in modern day Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are like officially the dumbest people on Earth I swear. We kept walking in rounds and rounds but we couldnt find the place at all. It was only when we passed by the MRT station did we find the place. How ridiculously annoying is that. We walked like for around 2 hours. Not to mention running across roads like every. single. time. I screamed like a retard when we dash across the road cause one) my fedora hat was nearly dropping off each time I ran and two) I dont wish to get bang by cars and die an ugly/sorry death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we found the place, I bought like this superrrrr dooperrrr longgggg skirt that reaches below my knees and this stone-age ring and this cute ribbon peg. Best I tell you. The ring was worth five-freaking-zero &lt;b&gt;cents&lt;/b&gt;! And I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus down to ECP and while waiting to transfer to another bus, I experienced the most hectic/rushing 13 minutes of my life. We walked in very quick steps to the nearest Fairprice NTUC we could find cause IRF &lt;s&gt;needed to buy a bottle of water&lt;/s&gt; thinks that a bottle of water is a necessity at all times. We dashed across the road once more and ran all the way to the bus-stop. And the bus came right at the time where we just reached the bus-stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at the ECP flea whereby I bought my basket for fifteen buckaroos! Like fcuking great steal please! Will take a picture of it tomorrow and will also post up the overdue pictures since 3 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I made myself a new flen yesterday. It is called Marshmallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SetTfdTQFqI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/NllPdMlQFyg/s1600-h/Image028.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/_AX42H82t0o8/SetTfdTQFqI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/NllPdMlQFyg/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326442784202167970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I watched 17 Again. Quite above my expectations. Not bad for a non-high school musical movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-623249011757360631?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/623249011757360631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=623249011757360631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/623249011757360631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/623249011757360631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-fast-tortoise.html' title='I have a fast tortoise.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SetTU0Vf6nI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/VmC8CHW5LvA/s72-c/Image046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-1737677205382098050</id><published>2009-04-15T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:18:37.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random muse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Lolli lolli lollipop,&lt;br /&gt;Boy you're my lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;Lolli lolli lollipop,&lt;br /&gt;Oh lolli-pop-pop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vsy_m6xk1xw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vsy_m6xk1xw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Anycall bodyguard CF&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5eoljSI5G8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s5eoljSI5G8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-1737677205382098050?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1737677205382098050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=1737677205382098050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1737677205382098050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/1737677205382098050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-muse.html' title='Random muse.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-255844052134217296</id><published>2009-04-15T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T00:48:11.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The need for change.</title><content type='html'>Am currently changing my blogskin. Think: Plain. Simple. White. Clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live to eat. Did I mention I like working on Sundays? Sunday is the day where foodies come out and chitchat. Drink Kopi. I love foodies. Especially foodies with a tummy. These are the people who know the best places to eat around Singapore. No. I'm just kidding. Scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My to-do list for tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Go to Ikea and pick out stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2) Continue with my must-buy list.&lt;br /&gt;3) Eat meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;4) One venti caramel Frapp please!&lt;br /&gt;5) Make sure the guy refunds my $70, or else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to give my room a new coat of paint + major spring cleaning. I'm going to do both of that, next month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very happy girl today. My shoes arrived at the right time! I'm gonna take a picture tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-255844052134217296?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/255844052134217296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=255844052134217296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/255844052134217296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/255844052134217296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/need-for-change.html' title='The need for change.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2041929068330310177</id><published>2009-04-13T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:47:31.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The night is young, let's shimmer and shine.</title><content type='html'>I feel like a winner today. They really thought I got myself a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Tattoo Story.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at work. I got bored. I found some markers in my bag. I uncapped the caps. And drew a cat on my ankle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body art is cool like that yaw. Am going to get myself a tattoo in June with XunKai :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhoozles, I was that bored. I dont like their what-are-you-doing-here-in-home-clothes kinda stare. It makes me feel very uncomfortable. Why cant I wear my home clothes anyway (inserts _|_). Me no like the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look/feel like I'm preggers cause the Yong Tau Foo auntie gave me a s.u.p.e.r big bowl of noodles. How nice. AM. FRIGGIN'. FULL. CANT. TAKE. IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In serious need of shut eye. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am gonna give &lt;b&gt;Proposal Daisakusen&lt;/b&gt; a shot at the end of this week since Dana insisted it's very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2041929068330310177?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2041929068330310177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2041929068330310177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2041929068330310177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2041929068330310177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/night-is-young-lets-shimmer-and-shine.html' title='The night is young, let&apos;s shimmer and shine.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4048627944732162474</id><published>2009-04-11T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:22:06.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's these little wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SeDC8TmG5DI/AAAAAAAADzc/en7ELfQPT2A/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SeDC8TmG5DI/AAAAAAAADzc/en7ELfQPT2A/s320/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469100859974706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My first polaroid picture *happy smile*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Having a part-time job sure has a narrowing effect. Night seems to be falling quickly on each end of the day than they did back in Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the time I had in school, the change of walking from class to class and seeing many familiar faces along the corridor. Having to remind myself about the constant burden of homework which I never exactly bothered to complete it all unless I really need to. The little moments of packing our lunches to class and our never endless gossips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is walking down this path of memory lane that reminds me of all the little wonders and the joyful/painful/bitterness times of when I was still schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning behind it is there: Living on a sinful, unchaste planet also meant that I will never get the best of both worlds. In gaining one thing, you lose another. That's the most happy yet at the same time the most undesirable feeling one can ever feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small reminders like these tells me to be contented with what I have and to be thankful with each situation I am in. Taking one day at a time - like baby steps - reminds me that the joy and cares of tomorrow dont belong to me. Just remember, all I have is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I shall plan and work for my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IREHgQEl3Eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IREHgQEl3Eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not feel like treating her the same way she did with the child? You dont trample on a young kid like that. In my honest opinion, no one deserves that crap no matter how foul your mood/character was/is that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do unto yourself as you do unto others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SeDC8ri543I/AAAAAAAADzk/FMcEkrZ8BTk/s1600-h/Image118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SeDC8ri543I/AAAAAAAADzk/FMcEkrZ8BTk/s320/Image118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323469107288990578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh look! It's Theresha's heart-shaped helium balloon!" says Mr Orange Bright Light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"If I were to go under the knife, I'd get A-cup breasts so that I can have my own breasts and squeeze it everyday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Go figure! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4048627944732162474?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4048627944732162474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4048627944732162474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4048627944732162474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4048627944732162474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-these-little-wonders.html' title='It&apos;s these little wonders'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SeDC8TmG5DI/AAAAAAAADzc/en7ELfQPT2A/s72-c/Image122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4514076957449404280</id><published>2009-04-11T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:44:54.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An unwasted life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;In the lazy water meadow I lay me down.&lt;br /&gt;All around me golden sun flakes covering the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room.        &lt;/blockquote&gt;I'd very much like to write a proper post today but there's &lt;b&gt;The Sisterhood Of Travelling Pants&lt;/b&gt; on and I'm actually typing all of this out with my eyes glued on the tellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running today was the poop. We hardly even ran. I need a recharge otherwise I can never follow my schedule. I made a t0-do list and a must-buy list when I was still feeling bored. It feels good to get my life organised. Am skipping training tomorrow. I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue this post tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4514076957449404280?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4514076957449404280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4514076957449404280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4514076957449404280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4514076957449404280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/unwasted-life.html' title='An unwasted life.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2725033991059788051</id><published>2009-04-09T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:11:22.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzywuzzy likes ....?</title><content type='html'>Tampines 1 was fucking crowded even though it was the off-peak hours. Uniqlo was epic. People had to queue to take turns to go into the store. There was crowd control and Mansuku looks damn good I swear. Everywhere was flooded with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training today was good - the rope burns I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had laksa for dinner. Best or what mansxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running again tomorrow + working with ameh. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2 months time. Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sun. I'm not much a fan of rainy days. I need a tan. An even tan without all the swimsuit/sports bra line. I hope I'd be able to fork out some time next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20% of my pay. MY GAWDDDDDD *stabs self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2725033991059788051?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2725033991059788051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2725033991059788051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2725033991059788051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2725033991059788051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuzzywuzzy-likes.html' title='Fuzzywuzzy likes ....?'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6352566182898370958</id><published>2009-04-08T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:33:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tampines 1</title><content type='html'>Tampines 1, Singapore’s newest shopping destination is 100% leased out and will open its doors to the public on 9 April 2009 at 10.00am. The 260,000-square feet six-storey modernist mall will house 172 tenants. More than 75% of tenants will open for business on the first day, including key tenants Amore Living, Challenger, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Topshop, Topman, Uniqlo, and new Japanese concept gourmet town Manpuku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;With Tampines 1 positioned as an iconic retail landmark for the young and savvy, other fashion stores opening for business on April 9 include Bossinistyle, Cache Cache, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diva, Dorothy Perkins, Mulana&lt;/span&gt; (new brand that will retail Korean contemporary hand crafted ladies apparel), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;numflipflops.com by Newurbanmale&lt;/span&gt;, Promod and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Springfield&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;p&gt;The exciting lineup of fashion shops will include Singapore’s very own fashion stores such as Bus Stop, bYSI, Chameleon, Click!, Couple Lab, Dyel, Man Master, Maternity House, Mettalurgy, Mezzo Wear, Messy, Mitju, Natural Project, Net, New Maternity, Noda Shoe, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outfitter Girls&lt;/span&gt;, Petale Jewellery, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Punk Star&lt;/span&gt;, Queen’s Avenue, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recoil&lt;/span&gt;, Runway 75, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Island by Sheer Romance&lt;/span&gt;, Silver Corner, Trend Corner, Two Elements, Vogue and Zeal.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sports and Casual wear brands with shops at the new mall include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adidas, Puma, Kappa, Fila, Running Lab, Sportslink, World of Sports and New Balance&lt;/span&gt;, all located on the 3rd level of Tampines 1, making it a mini sports retail haven for shoppers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jewellery shops at the mall include I’NOVA by Citigems, Jewel Pavillion, Lee Hwa Galleria and TianPo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;F&amp;amp;B tenants opening on the first day include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bakerzin, Frolick&lt;/span&gt;, Hong Kong Kim Gary Restaurant, Max Sandwich Grill and Creamery (by Imperial Treasure Restaurant Group), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sake Inn, Secret Recipe, Subway, Yamazaki Boulangerie Chaude&lt;/span&gt; (by Sun Moulin, offering freshly baked English, Japanese and French breads and cakes).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Japanese Gourmet Town MANPUKU (the name means “full stomach” or “having eaten to one’s content”) will offer Japanese cuisine direct from the traditional establishments in Japan – &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Botejyu, Hokkyokusei and Toku Toku from Osaka, Yoshimi and Aoba from Hokkaido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Celebrities who will be opening shops in the mall include Jeff Wang with a Taiwanese snack shop, Xiao Bar Wang, Shaun Chen with his optical shop, Monsoon Optics, Addy Lee, Mark Lee and Michelle Chia with their hair salon Twister.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Other familiar names that will have shops at Tampines 1 include key tenant Cold Storage, Mayer, Simmons, United Kids by Tom and Stephanie, Times Bookstores URBANWrite by Popular (trendy art paper and craft store), Velocity powered by City Chain, and one of Singapore’s leading travel agency, WTS Travel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The mall will feature duplex stores for fashion brands Topshop and Topman, Esprit with its flagship store, and F&amp;amp;B tenants F.I.S.H by Fish &amp;amp; Co,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sushi Tei&lt;/span&gt; and Thai Express Bistro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The mall will have a SISTIC counter at its Customer Service Centre and has full banking facilities by HSBC. Additional amenities available within the mall include handicapped toilets, nursing rooms, and Cash Card Top-Up Machines located at the Basement 2 carpark. The mall also offers loans for baby strollers, umbrellas and wheelchairs. Free wireless broadband access will also be available at Tampines 1.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The mall has 203 Basement parking spaces available and valet parking services will be available for visitors to Tampines 1 on Saturdays, Sundays, Eve of Public Holidays and Public Holidays (10.00am to 11.00pm) and Fridays (5.00pm to 11.00pm). The valet parking fee is a flat rate of $5 where the cost includes full day parking fees. Shoppers will also get to enjoy a $1 rebate from their $5 valet parking fee when they spend a minimum of $50 in a single same-day receipt at Tampines 1.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The mall’s opening hours is from 10.00a.m to 10.00p.m. Operating hours for the carpark will be from 6.00am to 12.30am, with $0.50 parking fees per half hour for weekdays, $0.55 per half hour and subsequently $0.35 every 15 minutes after the first 2 hours for weekends and public holidays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.tampines1.com.sg/main/press_detail/12"&gt;Tampines 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NEED. TO. BREATHE. EXCITING. HYPERVENTILATING. TOMORROW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think Alcie and I are the only ones who are getting hyped up over nothing at all. Sushi Tei is something. + Zee. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6352566182898370958?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6352566182898370958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6352566182898370958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6352566182898370958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6352566182898370958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/tampines-1.html' title='Tampines 1'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-3969613674451958029</id><published>2009-04-08T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:52:36.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NO PICTURES TODAY D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polaroid refuses to work for me. Am pissed. Am going to demand a full refund/exchange of film. Am gonna make sure my $30 is not going to go down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was fanfuckingtastic. My first time playing Nintendo Wii! Hahaha. Awesome much. Kee Meng's niece and nephew superrrr dooperrrr kewtsxz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay am tired going to sleep now running tomorrow fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://shots.snap.com//client/inject.js?site_name=0" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-3969613674451958029?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3969613674451958029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=3969613674451958029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3969613674451958029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/3969613674451958029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-pictures-today-d-polaroid-refuses-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-2469146083708979796</id><published>2009-04-06T11:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:22:35.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM VERY EXCITED/TIRED.</title><content type='html'>Imma busy and tired woman. Am running around the reservoir just before I start work. We can do this everyday. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdoqQE3TbvI/AAAAAAAADzU/gfA0oc1zeHs/s1600-h/il_430xN.64849360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdoqQE3TbvI/AAAAAAAADzU/gfA0oc1zeHs/s320/il_430xN.64849360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321612365363638002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdoqPnoZP0I/AAAAAAAADzM/pfegQ9NRWsc/s1600-h/il_430xN.62565020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdoqPnoZP0I/AAAAAAAADzM/pfegQ9NRWsc/s320/il_430xN.62565020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321612357516476226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I'm pretty much into sailorette stuff now. I think the colour &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;navy&lt;/span&gt; is an awesome colour. Besides, I get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Changmin&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DBSK&lt;/span&gt; (inside joke). Anyhoozles, dont you think the two outfits above are pretty? Gawd, vintage have never been this pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcake's in his camp now and I'm gonna meet him on Wednesday. Yippee woopa wapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ tomorrow! + a helluva lot of pictures I hope. It's been quite some time since I had a proper picture post without all the Korean stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRF completed 2.4km for the first time without stopping. That's how powerful I am. I kid, I kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're running again tomorrow. Good for us. And IRF'S bod. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S FUCKING UNIQLO IN THE NEW MALL. HELL YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I can eat macaroons every single day for my entire lifetime."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am changing blogskin soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-2469146083708979796?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2469146083708979796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=2469146083708979796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2469146083708979796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/2469146083708979796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-very-excitedtired.html' title='I AM VERY EXCITED/TIRED.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdoqQE3TbvI/AAAAAAAADzU/gfA0oc1zeHs/s72-c/il_430xN.64849360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4424483339652951869</id><published>2009-04-05T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:43:31.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads and heartbreaks</title><content type='html'>I feel giddy. My head's spinning. My throats burning. I feel awful. I hate it when I'm feeling sick. I can never get anything done properly. I never eat anything/everything I want. I have to watch what I eat/drink/nibble/chomp. It's terribly exhausting to be unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know what I hate? People taking up space. In this context, I'm talking about taking up seats when they have no use for it. I find this ridiculously irritating and inconsiderate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another issue is how people get so oblivious to their surroundings. For one, they decided not to use headphones/earphones and blast their music through their phones. Another matter is how people talk so loudly it's as if they're deaf or something. It's almost as if the whole world belongs to them. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl was making the &lt;i&gt;'grrrrrr~'&lt;/i&gt; sounds so loudly, the chao ahbeng sitting in front of us went to imitate her sounds too. So behind and in front of us, we hear &lt;i&gt;'grrrrrr~'&lt;/i&gt;. How fucking annoying is that. If I were to act rashly, I'd have turned around and told the girl to shut the fuck up and tell off the chao ahbeng that his lifespan would be shorter cause you could smell the smoke of the cigarette on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdjQKdp1XdI/AAAAAAAADzE/8StJbWok2Es/s1600-h/stfu.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdjQKdp1XdI/AAAAAAAADzE/8StJbWok2Es/s320/stfu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321231837915602386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma bitch like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Plus, I'm a fucking genius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought everything I need for training, including toiletries, but I forgot one important item. My swimsuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius or what mansxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I think my gifs for the previous post isn't working. Am fixing it. Tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4424483339652951869?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4424483339652951869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4424483339652951869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4424483339652951869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4424483339652951869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/crossroads-and-heartbreaks.html' title='Crossroads and heartbreaks'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdjQKdp1XdI/AAAAAAAADzE/8StJbWok2Es/s72-c/stfu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-6009855077882650779</id><published>2009-04-04T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:48:47.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll sing it one last time for you</title><content type='html'>My ass hurts. I didnt went for beach training today and I almost died this morning cause (fill in the blanks). My heart really stopped for a moment there. Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anywaysxz, I'm getting fatter each day so I'm trying to cut down my food intake even though it's quite hard to do so. I can keep nibbling on food for the whole day = to what I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running on the Monday with IRF before going back to school to collect my SGC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why my ass hurts - I went to Sengkang SSC today with Jiajun, Joel, Shirley and Derran. We played on the slides and I swear, no matter how embarrassing it can get, screaming is still the best, especially when it feels as if your heart is dropping. I love that feeling. Continuing with my story, the impact of me hitting the water was so great, my ass keeps getting hurt. Over and over again. The best day yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was super fun too ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoozles, I really hope there's a BOF season 2 even though it's already confirmed that there's no Season 2. I need more SoEul scenes! Plus, I'm still upset that Mr Kim has no partner even though his soul mate was suppose to be JanDi. Oh wellsxz. So to continue living in my moments of BOF, I uploaded some more gifs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO52clqEI/AAAAAAAADy0/0frzz-zKzUY/s1600-h/lmh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO52clqEI/AAAAAAAADy0/0frzz-zKzUY/s320/lmh.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878609280641090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5_NsQ1I/AAAAAAAADys/-8FVsU_e3Wo/s1600-h/hj.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5_NsQ1I/AAAAAAAADys/-8FVsU_e3Wo/s320/hj.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878611634078546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5j71uYI/AAAAAAAADyk/bKJ_MrB0JLQ/s1600-h/kb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5j71uYI/AAAAAAAADyk/bKJ_MrB0JLQ/s320/kb.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878604311443842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5U9nQSI/AAAAAAAADyc/QOv6R2YuL94/s1600-h/kj.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO5U9nQSI/AAAAAAAADyc/QOv6R2YuL94/s320/kj.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878600292352290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their last and final kiss in this show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO6MhlS8I/AAAAAAAADy8/IRDB9cZpoUE/s1600-h/kiss.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO6MhlS8I/AAAAAAAADy8/IRDB9cZpoUE/s320/kiss.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320878615207168962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping for a SoEul kiss scene, but they didnt include any. However, there's SoEul CF. GaEul = super cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of super cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN ANYONE BE THIS ADORABLE!? *gush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGmMZhhfI/AAAAAAAADyE/x-b1aJnYqCQ/s1600-h/mini+jihoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGmMZhhfI/AAAAAAAADyE/x-b1aJnYqCQ/s320/mini+jihoo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869475482961394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGmHI6o7I/AAAAAAAADx8/0ApCovKraAU/s1600-h/Mini+F4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGmHI6o7I/AAAAAAAADx8/0ApCovKraAU/s320/Mini+F4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869474071126962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGlhUzXVI/AAAAAAAADx0/-GsF2ojGzT4/s1600-h/mini+f4+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGlhUzXVI/AAAAAAAADx0/-GsF2ojGzT4/s320/mini+f4+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869463920434514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGluuJQwI/AAAAAAAADxs/x--brwZk9fg/s1600-h/mini+f4+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeGluuJQwI/AAAAAAAADxs/x--brwZk9fg/s320/mini+f4+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869467516388098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-6009855077882650779?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6009855077882650779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=6009855077882650779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6009855077882650779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/6009855077882650779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/ill-sing-it-one-last-time-for-you.html' title='I&apos;ll sing it one last time for you'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdeO52clqEI/AAAAAAAADy0/0frzz-zKzUY/s72-c/lmh.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4051787305501147052</id><published>2009-04-03T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:38:29.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, you can never have enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdTob8MYipI/AAAAAAAADw0/wJAReJTw6VY/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdTob8MYipI/AAAAAAAADw0/wJAReJTw6VY/s320/Image106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320132626543577746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As seen in my title of this post - I do not have enough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not enough time to spend with Cupcake and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Not enough time to do the things I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;Not enough time to exercise (my 4 times a week training doesnt exactly count)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically to summarise my whole point today: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT.ENOUGH.TICK.TOCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fingers has gotten rough now thanks to constant rope burns. Am the only one being trained &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt; to the &lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt; to the &lt;b&gt;P.E.R&lt;/b&gt; hard cause the coach is counting on me to beat my own record/other people's record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World record timing: 7 fucking seconds. One word - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fhb89V43KWc"&gt;pwned&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Click on the word to watch funny video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, it sucks when you try to get to sleep but you cant cause you're still suffering from post-endorphins stage. You know that feeling? Yeah, it sucks cause I'm getting it everyday. Pssh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Polaroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you not love polaroids? Minus the side effect of the moolah in your bank that is dipping each time you take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdTocV86V-I/AAAAAAAADw8/JTq70cBYREo/s1600-h/NEOPRINT+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdTocV86V-I/AAAAAAAADw8/JTq70cBYREo/s320/NEOPRINT+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320132633458005986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took neoprints. Even my man likes it k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4051787305501147052?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4051787305501147052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4051787305501147052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4051787305501147052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4051787305501147052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-you-can-never-have-enough.html' title='Time, you can never have enough.'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AX42H82t0o8/SdTob8MYipI/AAAAAAAADw0/wJAReJTw6VY/s72-c/Image106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12994495.post-4256494028992603356</id><published>2009-04-01T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:41:42.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way nature made it</title><content type='html'>And I'm feeling...good~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;b&gt;BOF&lt;/b&gt; is finally over and I'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to dedicate a post to Dana and Khuzzie, but I cant find the time to do so cause I'm either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Working&lt;br /&gt;2) Watching dramas/Detective Conan&lt;br /&gt;3) Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I got my first polaroid camera and I think I'm going to be out of kachingsxz if I were to spend all my money on the film itself. I'm in consideration of getting another one. Cool or what mansxz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am running tomorrow. Healthy is the.way.to.go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12994495-4256494028992603356?l=edictoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4256494028992603356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12994495&amp;postID=4256494028992603356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4256494028992603356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12994495/posts/default/4256494028992603356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edictoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/way-nature-made-it.html' title='The way nature made it'/><author><name>Theresha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00111674657850382857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
