<?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-31748752</id><updated>2011-12-20T00:29:29.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hums; Afternoon Fatigues</title><subtitle type='html'>we vainly contemplate
a wind we feel that stirs
the blooming meadows, the meadows
made imaginary by this stop.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>707</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-4022927867995503459</id><published>2010-06-16T10:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T10:55:33.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm thankful everyday, for the gift;</title><content type='html'>I don't know if it's just the weather or me, but I'm feeling quite mixed up. (note: mixed up, not messed up) My iPod's on shuffle and the songs that come on simultaneously fit the rainy day to a T. That quite explains how my emotional surge came about. Sigh, I'm quite delusional in the department of love and romance actually. I pretend that I'm passionately in love to ... someone whom I don't even know yet. Life is definitely more than this, I know. But oh well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a morbid entry to kickoff this blog all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I greatly applaud myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4022927867995503459?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4022927867995503459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4022927867995503459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4022927867995503459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4022927867995503459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-thankful-everyday-for-gift.html' title='I&apos;m thankful everyday, for the gift;'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-63823995251603752</id><published>2010-06-15T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T00:20:07.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss this place so much</title><content type='html'>Because emotions hit me by a huge wave.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing why makes it hurt even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-63823995251603752?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/63823995251603752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=63823995251603752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/63823995251603752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/63823995251603752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-this-place-so-much.html' title='I miss this place so much'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5957992148622892599</id><published>2009-11-03T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:49:03.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day</title><content type='html'>We took a short-cut and decided to part ways.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shall both stay strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5957992148622892599?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5957992148622892599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5957992148622892599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5957992148622892599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5957992148622892599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day.html' title='Last day'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1453678765580035619</id><published>2009-10-30T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:09:40.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while.</title><content type='html'>Dear diary,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been feeling out of sorts recently. But what's worse is that I know and am fully conscious of the cause of all these unease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts run wild, pulling heartstrings, trenched bittersweet thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All these in the name of love, ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1453678765580035619?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1453678765580035619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1453678765580035619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1453678765580035619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1453678765580035619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1289887540955426507</id><published>2009-09-13T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:46:12.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spotted on the roads.</title><content type='html'>The religion of the future will be a cosmic religion. It should transcend personal God and avoid dogma and theology. Covering both the natural and the spiritual, it should be based on a religious sense arising from the experience of all things natural and spiritual as a meaningful unity. Buddhism answers this description. If there is any religion that could cope with modern scientific needs it would be Buddhism. (Albert Einstein)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1289887540955426507?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1289887540955426507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1289887540955426507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1289887540955426507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1289887540955426507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/spotted-on-roads.html' title='Spotted on the roads.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2466392507394017737</id><published>2009-08-05T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:27:50.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindness begets kindness.</title><content type='html'>I love being nice to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I can go be PR. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2466392507394017737?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2466392507394017737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2466392507394017737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2466392507394017737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2466392507394017737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/kindness-begets-kindness.html' title='Kindness begets kindness.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-689333497787557859</id><published>2009-07-31T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:39:52.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter Heart by Zee Avi</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;she's really good! love this song!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1m16nx7Zqm0&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/1m16nx7Zqm0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun rays come down as seen when they hit the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Children spinning around till they fall down down down.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for you: it's been two hours now,&lt;br /&gt;You're still somewhere in town,&lt;br /&gt;Your dinners getting cold.&lt;br /&gt;I rest my case you are always this late,&lt;br /&gt;And you know how much I hate waiting around 'round 'round,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, my bitter heart is gettin' just a little fragile,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you come and tell me the same reason as you did yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;So tell me whats her name.&lt;br /&gt;Doo doo da dum, doo doo da dum, doo doo doo doo doo doo da da dum dum, da da da da dum, da da da da dum, da da da da dum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart tries to keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart shadows will help you try to hide,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, my bitter heart is just getting a little fragile,&lt;br /&gt;Bitter heart, bitter heart of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine, of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-689333497787557859?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/689333497787557859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=689333497787557859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/689333497787557859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/689333497787557859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitter-heart-by-zee-avi.html' title='Bitter Heart by Zee Avi'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-808033572564015596</id><published>2009-07-28T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:02:09.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruits of labour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="x_Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Inaugural Asian Youth Games Scores 2.6 Million Page Views in Two Weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="x_Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;omg. happy or what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="x_Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-808033572564015596?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/808033572564015596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=808033572564015596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/808033572564015596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/808033572564015596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/fruits-of-labour.html' title='Fruits of labour'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8081513019637980259</id><published>2009-07-12T08:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:31:16.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy evening</title><content type='html'>I really really miss my secondary school friends. My birthday wish is to get at least Goldie, Seika, WaiKit, Michelle and Samuel together. Omg, just imagining it makes me wanna smile =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is at its best when we lost track of time just by chatting over ice cream and coffee. At least I've never sat in Haagen Dazs for more than 3 hours and still feel that time is passing too fast. That's what they always say about good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Yuzi, start updating your work wardrobe! &amp;amp; supre's clothes look good on you! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8081513019637980259?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8081513019637980259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8081513019637980259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8081513019637980259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8081513019637980259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/lazy-evening.html' title='Lazy evening'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7044153024204456875</id><published>2009-07-09T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:37:05.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird things about me</title><content type='html'>1. I love Leo Ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I cannot sleep without BOTH my eye masks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I cannot sleep nor relax without a burning scent candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. That Leo Ku song has been on my "repeat one" playlist for 5/6 days. Never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I think that Leo Ku is very charming especially when he starts singing from 6:07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am enigmatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My wardrobe is filled to the bream, I can't squeeeeeeeeeeze another hanger in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. And I still think that I do not have a lot of clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I love the spirit of giving; I love to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Don't like BGRs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Miss Anthea &amp;amp; gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. My tastebud is learning to be healthy. Somehow or rather, I just prefer eating bland food. (I didn't dare say this, but I thought the fried rice @ occ has just the right saltiness eh) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm crying over some things that can't be spelt out. Fyi, not about girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I love how Kenneth teases me with his "fireworks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I can shut both eyes if I want to (not literally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I am a super nice person lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I believe in treating everyone like how I want them to treat me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I just agreed to do something that I absolutely dread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Someone cheated my money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Will always try my best to accomodate in all ways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7044153024204456875?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7044153024204456875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7044153024204456875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7044153024204456875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7044153024204456875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/weird-things-about-me.html' title='Weird things about me'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2760353094732458416</id><published>2009-07-07T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:28:43.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 10.8pt; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;color:#636563;"  &gt;同是天涯淪落人 在這傷心者通道上同行 也 &lt;br /&gt;許不必知道我是誰  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2760353094732458416?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2760353094732458416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2760353094732458416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2760353094732458416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2760353094732458416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-good-pr.html' title='Us.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1724108624933572517</id><published>2009-07-05T23:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:24:24.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deborah's unexpected visit</title><content type='html'>"Wah, I come with you all I so stress sia, how come bowling so relac one".&lt;br /&gt;"Wah, how come the interview like that one (meaning that the interviews are very formal)?"&lt;br /&gt;"Wah, swimming is so exciting" - because you see how the crowd cheered on right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AYG SWIMMING TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Deborah, now you know.&lt;br /&gt;With you around, I feel so unprofessional. heh&lt;br /&gt;Cause I have to help you &amp;amp; WJ go stop QTW and ask for photos for you all. 0_0&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a lil crazy over her, but I don't show it in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.Gan popped by today and bombed me with a great responsibility! She asked if anyone knows Mandarin and apparently, I got arrowed. So within a time frame of 2-3 minutes, I was to come up with 4 interviewing questions for the secretary general of Asia Swimming Federation. Frankly, I stepped out of my comfort zone and realized that I could do much much much more than what I thought I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazed by human capabilities huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress don't mean a thing to me now. So glad to have this experience to report for AYG swimming. I wish I don't have to go back to school and continue to report for such events, esp for 2010's YOG. Hope I'm given a place ya ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you're also a QTW fan, buzz me. Can get you her photo/signature/latest news anytime. Cause I'm like "her personal reporter" now. Most of my reports are revolving around her. Good thing though, easy to get interviews cause all the media attention's on her. Need lil effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today, I kinda know what I'd like to do in the future.&lt;br /&gt;PR.&lt;br /&gt;Love the perks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vips was really nice too! Letting us 'nua' and chill over at her nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of photos with all the "star swimmers" / "hot guys".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Tw's signature too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is WJ hyperventilating now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//okay, wj rocks now. cos I'm going to get something from him for Tw to sign on (so i can wear and admire it at home). and on my waterbottle. can't wait man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1724108624933572517?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1724108624933572517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1724108624933572517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1724108624933572517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1724108624933572517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/deborahs-unexpected-visit.html' title='Deborah&apos;s unexpected visit'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8857949591018131810</id><published>2009-07-03T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:20:02.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sooooo happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/Sk4vYhSzqGI/AAAAAAAABAw/Vz-YeFnYAUc/s1600-h/QTW+%26+i.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/_5z0uORjWveI/Sk4vYhSzqGI/AAAAAAAABAw/Vz-YeFnYAUc/s320/QTW+%26+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354269105290717282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(btw, this picture was shot by fann during one of the interviews, not the actual event)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is how it feels when home team wins! pwn man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also how it feels to have someone you know to winnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it feels damn freaking shiok when I am the one reporting on HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quah Ting Wen, you are the best and most humble national swimmer I have ever come across. Plus your (cannot beat) friendliness too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. psst! see! the benefits of conducting many prior interviews with a highly anticipated swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8857949591018131810?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8857949591018131810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8857949591018131810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8857949591018131810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8857949591018131810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-sooooo-happy.html' title='I am sooooo happy!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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/_5z0uORjWveI/Sk4vYhSzqGI/AAAAAAAABAw/Vz-YeFnYAUc/s72-c/QTW+%26+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-7682529445560504292</id><published>2009-07-01T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:44:30.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know, it doesn't really matter.</title><content type='html'>1. That I have to go to school on a Wednesday (non-sch day) at 8:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. That I was being sent to the Bowling site for AYG to help my ass off and get nothing (except for Denise gratitude - good enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. That I missed going to the Games Village with the others because I was helping the bowling people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. That we had thrash instead of proper food - which means nothing till dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. That I wasn't feeling physically well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. That I was being laughed at (I swallow well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. That I found out serious problems in the relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. That Fann is getting quarantined and I'll be doing everything myself tmr, and pretty much for the whole of AYG swimming freestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. That I don't get understanding from anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. That I have to suffer menstrual cramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I'm fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7682529445560504292?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7682529445560504292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7682529445560504292&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7682529445560504292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7682529445560504292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-it-doesnt-really-matter.html' title='You know, it doesn&apos;t really matter.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-6332111018909356321</id><published>2009-06-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:39:03.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am shaped to be like this.</title><content type='html'>Oh, anyway, I just staged a very pretty rebel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6332111018909356321?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6332111018909356321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6332111018909356321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6332111018909356321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6332111018909356321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-shaped-to-be-like-this.html' title='I am shaped to be like this.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1383192848100742864</id><published>2009-06-22T01:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T01:37:37.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such empowerment warms my weak tumbling heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.musmakers.com/477.Nam%20myoho%20renge%20kyo"&gt;http://www.musmakers.com/477.Nam%20myoho%20renge%20kyo &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This World Peace Records website has reached every continent, and many countries inspiring people to think twice about love, life and this world as one. We here at WPR's hope that this site also touches you, and you feel the peace within yourself which is where it all begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music by Kelly McClain words by Kelly and Carla Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nam-myoho-renge-kyo won the 1st ballot vote in the Grammies for "Best song of the year" in 2007&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The magic in this song is incredible. Just listen and feel the honest love that has reached out to thousands of people and made them think and feel a little differently about love and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="SWIKITEXT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nam-myoho-reng&lt;wbr&gt;e-kyo was written for complete happiness, and dedicated to World Peace &amp;amp; Kosen Rufu. May it help in our journey to free this world of all the negativity that we see and hear. We pray our vibrations will help everyone that listens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Freiberg (of Jefferson Starship &amp;amp; Quicksilver Messenger Service) mixed, sang on the chorus, co-produced, and recorded Nam-myoho-reng&lt;wbr&gt;e-kyo at his studio (FreeMountain Studios) in 2006 in the city of Novato California. Linda Imperial sang and co-produce NMRK. Linda currently travels and performs with Starship and Quicksilver. David and Linda were a wonderful influence in the outcome of NMRK. We feel very fortunate to have them as our friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so darn touched...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1383192848100742864?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1383192848100742864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1383192848100742864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1383192848100742864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1383192848100742864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/such-empowerment-warms-my-weak-tumbling.html' title='Such empowerment warms my weak tumbling heart'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-277437231064304922</id><published>2009-06-14T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:31:13.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, world of lust!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-277437231064304922?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/277437231064304922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=277437231064304922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/277437231064304922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/277437231064304922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-like.html' title='I don&apos;t like'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4103771939810843681</id><published>2009-06-14T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:20:08.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few reasons why younger women should date older men of 60 &amp; onwards.</title><content type='html'>(Credits to Goldie's post - I'm just going to list a few favourite/funny ones.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He knows a lot of useless stuff and makes a great partner in games like Scrabble, Trivial Pursuit and Balderdash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This gives you more free time to spend his money at malls, outlet stores, and online.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The big bedroom and/or guest rooms in his house means no rent for you and eventually your friends/relatives can move in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you sprain your ankle, you can use his cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. He qualifies for early bird senior discounts at restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. He’ll actually dance with you at night clubs. He’ll be the hit of the party when he pulls out his “Funky Chicken.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. He’ll give you flowers, candy and best of all - cold, hard cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. He’ll effectively replace your dad for when pops isn’t around. (Celebrate Father’s Day twice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Will treat 100% of the time. (Young guys don’t have cash, credit cards, or in many cases, wallets.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 22. He can help you with your homework.  [omg, then is Kenneth old already? He helps me with my work all the time!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. He’s very experienced in bed. If you like it or want to try it, he’s been there, done that! (And more than once.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. He has a future, even though it might be a limited one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 28. Dating him will shock your folks. They may even throw lots of money at you to stop dating him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. He’s entitled to all kind of discounts including senior bus fares and matinee discounts. This means more cash left over for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You won’t have to worry about getting pregnant. His sperm cells are so old, they’re swimming backstroke (Warning: Always wear protection.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. He won’t argue with you over little, meaningless things. (He’s basically numb.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. You can talk politics with him, something you can’t do with younger men. (He knows that Colin Powell isn’t a medical condition.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. He’ll turn you on to old-school chick flicks like The Graduate, Love Story and Breakfast at Tiffany’s. [Luckily I never make Kenneth watch the Tiffany's]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. He’ll take you on incredible vacations, unlike young guys. No more Vegas, Palm Springs and Tijuana during Spring Break. Say hello to cruises to Europe and Australia, ski trips to Aspen and Telluride and African safaris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. When he dies, you can date his cute son(s)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4103771939810843681?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4103771939810843681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4103771939810843681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4103771939810843681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4103771939810843681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-few-reasons-why-younger-women.html' title='Just a few reasons why younger women should date older men of 60 &amp; onwards.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8261451939849646389</id><published>2009-06-13T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:31:03.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Story</title><content type='html'>相拥对视&lt;br /&gt;可否记住&lt;br /&gt;生於世上&lt;br /&gt;这小故事&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8261451939849646389?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8261451939849646389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8261451939849646389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8261451939849646389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8261451939849646389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-little-story.html' title='My Little Story'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4244868116314048545</id><published>2009-06-11T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:43:35.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>700</title><content type='html'>Hello girls, hope you all still read this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you all still up for clubbing?&lt;br /&gt;Is Zirca @ clarke quay any good? Cos I heard they serve FREE (my favourite) lychee martinis every Wednesday [ladies night] from nine thirty to midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are just looking for a nice place to hangout, Marmalade Pantry should be nice!&lt;br /&gt;Housepours and Champagne cocktails (mimosa/lychee bellini) going at only 6 dollars. Ladies night also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, but then, school is reopening.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, read this for fun then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4244868116314048545?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4244868116314048545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4244868116314048545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4244868116314048545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4244868116314048545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/700.html' title='700'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4611207437246785311</id><published>2009-06-07T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:02:47.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parody of Wonder Girl's - "Nobody"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/31748752-4611207437246785311?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4611207437246785311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4611207437246785311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4611207437246785311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4611207437246785311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/parody-of-wonder-girls-nobody.html' title='Parody of Wonder Girl&apos;s - &quot;Nobody&quot;'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6297144999373079252</id><published>2009-06-06T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:42:36.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Day!</title><content type='html'>I am in no mood to blog but I just had to note this day down, somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Swimming at Sunshine's place with Denise! (alot of stupid poses &amp;amp; photos)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Goldie's 20th (surprise!) Birthday Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;   People attended: ME, gold, ken, yee, jack, seika, hannah, alan, mickey, jieying, siying, van lim(another girl with the same name), TT, her bf.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I got a 3 months old Golden Retriever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6297144999373079252?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6297144999373079252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6297144999373079252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6297144999373079252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6297144999373079252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/awesome-day.html' title='Awesome Day!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2415879795814046435</id><published>2009-06-03T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:15:28.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ello!</title><content type='html'>I am quite torn between choices.&lt;br /&gt;All are fantastic opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;But what do I really want in life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2415879795814046435?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2415879795814046435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2415879795814046435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2415879795814046435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2415879795814046435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/ello.html' title='ello!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3603866991110208845</id><published>2009-05-25T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:07:57.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boycott everything.</title><content type='html'>What?! Is Year 3 to max out students' capabilities (or potential, so you say) to become full fledge zombies? If that is it, the school topped it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3603866991110208845?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3603866991110208845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3603866991110208845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3603866991110208845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3603866991110208845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/boycott-everything.html' title='Boycott everything.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5112466344609050059</id><published>2009-05-24T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:36:55.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination for good? Or bad?</title><content type='html'>Night At The Museum 2 blew my mind away! It's really great, everyone should watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well aye... Just had an emotional flash-forward. My course of study sure gets me lots of opportunities that some others may not get in a lifetime. Like getting an attachment with a Government organization or the latest thing most of us are working damn hard for - Asian Youth Games 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a gazillion nuts about sports per se. But somehow or rather I got chosen to be one of the few on site (co-) journalists for the swimming segment. It was wowing to find out. For both hard work &amp;amp; glamour. Trust me when I say it's hard work. On site means I'll have to sit there with my partner, observe the athletes, pre-research on them, watch them swim from one end to the other and "tada!" - upload sports article in 30 minutes time (or maybe slightly longer, not exceeding 2 hours I guess). And these go on for 6 days in a row. With lots of pre-training of course + well expected burnt weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweaking a little* I can picture myself holding a "Media" pass streaming in &amp;amp; out like a... media person. Sounds like a cool pass to hold. A bit bimbotic actually. Not stereotyping, but everyone doing this has a bimbo in them. We can see/stare/talk/flirt/awe at those hot hunks and a lot of other juicy fringe benefits that can be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it leads me to think: Am I/Are we like Anne Hathaway (in Devil Wears Prada) or Isla Fisher (in Confessions of a Shopaholic)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is terrifying to see myself and the people around me stepping into their footsteps unknowingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! The perfect excuse for procrastinating (working on articles)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5112466344609050059?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5112466344609050059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5112466344609050059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5112466344609050059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5112466344609050059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/procrastination-for-good-or-bad.html' title='Procrastination for good? Or bad?'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8004319403155290963</id><published>2009-05-19T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:56:50.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the garlic hooed, I lost my voice.</title><content type='html'>I plucked up more than enough courage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8004319403155290963?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8004319403155290963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8004319403155290963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8004319403155290963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8004319403155290963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-garlic-hooed-i-lost-my-voice.html' title='When the garlic hooed, I lost my voice.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5498626076270871737</id><published>2009-05-18T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:00:56.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the fuck</title><content type='html'>I found out the real cause of my social absence in Restaurant City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because Kenneth tested the cheat machine on my account, and not his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck. It wasn't even my fault. WTF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5498626076270871737?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5498626076270871737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5498626076270871737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5498626076270871737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5498626076270871737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-fuck.html' title='What the fuck'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5728996881406539408</id><published>2009-05-15T02:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:24:52.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship hurdles.</title><content type='html'>Tell me where to find Aunt Agony at this hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5728996881406539408?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5728996881406539408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5728996881406539408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5728996881406539408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5728996881406539408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/relationship-hurdles.html' title='Relationship hurdles.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2422750691775695891</id><published>2009-05-11T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:23:21.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye!</title><content type='html'>Nothing to put into words.&lt;br /&gt;All's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;World's round.&lt;br /&gt;Find a slum.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Stay there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2422750691775695891?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2422750691775695891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2422750691775695891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2422750691775695891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2422750691775695891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/bye.html' title='Bye!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7568677361927851816</id><published>2009-05-07T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:23:20.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are things like that?</title><content type='html'>I don't have space to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With friends, with school work, with boyfriend and even with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just so tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be a good friend, a good student, a good girlfriend and a good daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY does she jump at me at every single little thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dread coming home. Or maybe, I dread seeing certain people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7568677361927851816?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7568677361927851816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7568677361927851816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7568677361927851816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7568677361927851816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-are-things-like-that.html' title='Why are things like that?'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8815838050019347562</id><published>2009-05-03T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:09:42.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matter of taste.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/nautical_love/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=8449270"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Nautical Love" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjlqWEswX3MzM2hHTnRNX21ZbEppSFEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Nautical Love" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/nautical_love/set?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=8449270"&gt;Nautical Love&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=335229"&gt;vanessalsp&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/polo_ralph_lauren_jackets/shop?brand=Polo+Ralph+Lauren&amp;amp;category_id=25"&gt;Polo Ralph Lauren jackets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8815838050019347562?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8815838050019347562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8815838050019347562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8815838050019347562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8815838050019347562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/matter-of-taste.html' title='Matter of taste.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-114173972592175518</id><published>2009-04-29T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:01:44.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackberry Storm</title><content type='html'>YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-114173972592175518?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/114173972592175518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=114173972592175518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/114173972592175518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/114173972592175518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/blackberry-storm.html' title='Blackberry Storm'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3285640183028129940</id><published>2009-04-28T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:35:02.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward dreams, Volvo and me.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to announce the most awesome news ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I just sat on a Volvo c30 silver! Apparently, Mr R thought it is a nice tool to hookup with Twilight female fans so he imported it from you-ass-of-aei. Even better, I am his first passenger! Luckily we're just family friends. Friends. If not I'll fall head over heels for any guy like that. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The family Volvo (in Royal Blue) was sent for maintenance today and we were lent a Silver s80 in the meantime. Hey, it's SILVER, c'mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo Twilight-y today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3285640183028129940?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3285640183028129940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3285640183028129940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3285640183028129940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3285640183028129940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/awkward-dreams-volvo-and-me.html' title='Awkward dreams, Volvo and me.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2737105416352325216</id><published>2009-04-21T00:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:48:47.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry stomach, depressed soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never mind, really.&lt;br /&gt;I'll deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2737105416352325216?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2737105416352325216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2737105416352325216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2737105416352325216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2737105416352325216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/hungry-stomach-depressed-soul.html' title='Hungry stomach, depressed soul.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1503713661297795672</id><published>2009-04-20T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:37:39.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogurt</title><content type='html'>Meiji is overly sweetened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoplait remains top of the list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1503713661297795672?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1503713661297795672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1503713661297795672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1503713661297795672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1503713661297795672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/yogurt.html' title='Yogurt'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8855208458209856634</id><published>2009-04-18T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:00:06.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lousy</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling super emotional now, especially after confiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back and did some 'research' and realized... that we're from and of different worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It truly feels like... The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8855208458209856634?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8855208458209856634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8855208458209856634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8855208458209856634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8855208458209856634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/lousy.html' title='Lousy'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1016260708543367916</id><published>2009-04-18T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:16:56.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Deborah, I'm blogging already!</title><content type='html'>EVERYONE READING THIS  - ATTENTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to rise from your seat... Please remain seated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise, Sunshine and me will be selling secondhand and brand new stuffs this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; @ a flea market in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Holland Village&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come take a look and support okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1016260708543367916?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1016260708543367916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1016260708543367916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1016260708543367916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1016260708543367916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-deborah-im-blogging-already.html' title='Hello Deborah, I&apos;m blogging already!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6160082351935092482</id><published>2009-04-17T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T15:21:00.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is okay it is okay it is okay</title><content type='html'>Oh why oh why is the flea market stall still unsure. I want that stall. I want to clear my wardrobe for more clothes. Daddy doesn't bother, but I do. I really really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6160082351935092482?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6160082351935092482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6160082351935092482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6160082351935092482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6160082351935092482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-okay-it-is-okay-it-is-okay.html' title='it is okay it is okay it is okay'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-8633787186303887427</id><published>2009-04-17T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T01:12:36.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心情写照</title><content type='html'>(listen to song &lt;a href="http://box.zhangmen.baidu.com/m?gate=1&amp;amp;ct=134217728&amp;amp;tn=baidumt,%C2%FD%C2%FD%20%20&amp;amp;word=mp3,http://nbflash.com/pic/cb3/VndpWW1rXHljV3hqWm5sXXJkMw$$.mp3,,%5B%D5%C5%D1%A7%D3%D1+%C2%FD%C2%FD%5D&amp;amp;si=%C2%FD%C2%FD;;%D5%C5%D1%A7%D3%D1;;125879;;125879&amp;amp;lm=16777216&amp;amp;mtid=1&amp;amp;d=9"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慢慢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心慢慢疼慢慢冷&lt;br /&gt;慢慢等不到爱人&lt;br /&gt;付出一生收回几成&lt;br /&gt;情不能分不能恨&lt;br /&gt;不能太轻易信任&lt;br /&gt;真爱一回尽是伤痕&lt;br /&gt;泪慢慢流慢慢收&lt;br /&gt;慢慢变成了朋友&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的夜独自承受&lt;br /&gt;爱不能久不能够&lt;br /&gt;不能太容易拥有&lt;br /&gt;伤人的爱不堪回首&lt;br /&gt;慢慢慢慢没有感觉&lt;br /&gt;慢慢慢慢我被忽略&lt;br /&gt;你何忍看我憔悴&lt;br /&gt;没有一点点安慰&lt;br /&gt;慢慢慢慢心变成铁&lt;br /&gt;慢慢慢慢我被拒绝&lt;br /&gt;你何忍远走高飞&lt;br /&gt;要我如何收拾这爱的残缺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8633787186303887427?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8633787186303887427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8633787186303887427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8633787186303887427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8633787186303887427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='心情写照'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2437429166897892268</id><published>2009-04-16T13:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:38:06.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa's Trivia - Will be constantly updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Rarely fail to fish for compliments. Hehe ;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Adaptations are smart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Nonchalance is very irritating.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Don’t like people who don’t reply.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don’t retaliate in the open. I’ll be nonchalant as I know it is very irritating. :p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I am a true blue Scorpio. Can hardly find a description that doesn’t fit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Food&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Blueberry is the best flavour of a Bagel.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Chamomile is my favourite kind of tea.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Don’t like what my maid cooks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I absolutely love all types of shellfish (including sea urchin)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; PARISS has the most palatable buffet at a reasonable price.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Well, but there are better hotel buffets out there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I’d like to try the combination of Caviar and Vodka, it’s luscious.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I drink tea, wine and water.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Chai Tea Latte is the worst concoction of the year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Sour dough is my thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Love Minestrone&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; And ravioli&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Shopping / Fashion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I am the 5th customer of Naraya, Singapore. Impulsively, I got two bags and they are righteously chucked into a corner now. I will find a chance to use it, I will.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I love shopping but I do not shop hastily. I think a lot, sometimes too much.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don't like trends, I dig class and style.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Oh yes. Please dress appropriately according to the occassion. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; The maid is totally redundant and what she does is greeting me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Twilight is my dream house. I won’t tell you where it is. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Technology&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Mac is overrated.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Volvo / Volkswagen will be my first car. Most probably I can convince Mommy to get a new car for herself and pass her Volvo on to me. Dreams come true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I just did a calculation: I’ve currently got 7 cell phones under my possession.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Study / Work&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; The internship kind of changed my views about current affairs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I'd like to major in communications because that is the most profiting industry ever, and where my interest lies (pun intended).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don't have a dream job or anything like that. My ambition is to be a part-timer. (eg, in property / tuition / writing / aubrey / shopper ) Or best, have my own business.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don’t like OL gossiping in the toilet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Activities / Hobbies - Entertainment: Music, Movies, TV Shows, Books&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I am not attracted to any genres of music, but the songs themselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I tend to fall in love with my favourite movies’ soundtracks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Reading out loud during study meetings is a good experience. Less jitters when I do public speaking.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don't like to sing with bad sound system or poor ambience.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; OK, what I truly love is history, artefacts, wonders of the world, traveling, myths, legends and religion. They won't earn me a cent (maybe traveling will) so I just pile up such books for own leisure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; No matter what kind of books, they all add depth to a person in a good way, not those that are petty and meticulous.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I can’t sing for nuts if I feel nothing for the song.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Music is music, it is not ridiculous.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Opposite Sex&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Having a good boyfriend is always an ego booster.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Ed Westwick and Robert Pattinson are the hottest males, for now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; My ideal ensemble of a guy's weekend wardrobe: Loafers (must invest), suave shirts and stylish bermudas, sling bag or no bag &amp;amp; car.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; That guy from Take Home Chef has a heart of gold.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Charm takes precedence when I pick my boyfriend or future partner.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; My husband must be well-dressed, well-spoken and well-presented.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I like men who speak up, confident and have a mind of their own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Friendship&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; To start with, I always loveee having my family friends. They keep secret identities and are extremely interesting people. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Friends are only true when they are honest, real and humble.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I try my best to be very nice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I adapt and behave differently in front of different friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Petty and meticulous people can’t be true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Generosity and open-heartedness is very nice and… warm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Religion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I miss SNCO. A lot. THIS MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I don’t like being frequently commented that I have a Christian face. What? You assume a person’s face based on the face!?!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; People are very real in Soka. This makes everyone my friend (read: under Friendship).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I am a district leader in the Young Women’s Division.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Soka teaches us to be wise, to create value, Karma, Lotus Sutra and Buddhism.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; It is very logical.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; Wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I don’t believe in religion’s obligation, but more of FAITH.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Traveling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I have not been out of Asia&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I have been to &lt;u&gt;Malaysia&lt;/u&gt; (Port Klang, Kuala Lumpur, Genting Highlands [for 23 times], Johor Bahru, Cameron Highlands), &lt;u&gt;China&lt;/u&gt; (ShangHai, Hang Zhou, Sichuan, HongKong [The Peak!]), &lt;u&gt;Thailand&lt;/u&gt; (Pattaya, Bangkok), &lt;u&gt;Taiwan&lt;/u&gt; (Taipei, Alishan, Tainan), &lt;u&gt;Indonesia&lt;/u&gt; (Batam!).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&gt; I think travel journalists have the coolest job ever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2437429166897892268?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2437429166897892268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2437429166897892268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2437429166897892268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2437429166897892268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/clap-your-hands-and-say-ooooh.html' title='Vanessa&apos;s Trivia - Will be constantly updated'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-538648259354350226</id><published>2009-04-16T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:35:49.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$4.80 well spent!</title><content type='html'>This afternoon when I was walking towards the bus stop near my place, I was admiring an Aussie girl from afar cause she is really gorgeous. Don't question about the nationality, I stay next to the Aussie school haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came towards me and said, "Hey you look good! You've got Taylor Momsen's hair!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the first person that made me feel good about my $4.80 haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Maybe I should go back to the same salon and ask for a perm when my hair is longer. who knows if the wretched curlers can identify me with Blake Lively! HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; p.s. It's Taylor Momsen's hair in Gossip Girl when she became a rebellious designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  p.s. F21 loves me. The clothes/necklace that I ordered are all not available in the shops. But those that I held back are in the shops and I got them instantly. For Mom. Eh yes, she's kinda passionate about F21 dresses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-538648259354350226?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/538648259354350226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=538648259354350226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/538648259354350226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/538648259354350226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/480-well-spent.html' title='$4.80 well spent!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1243065615574076291</id><published>2009-04-15T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T01:43:30.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So sorry Denise!</title><content type='html'>Sigh, you know I don't like to disappoint people like that. Although in the end I still ordered a few items. I will triple confirm with anyone who wants to place an order before confirming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad. I feel so lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like doing this to people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1243065615574076291?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1243065615574076291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1243065615574076291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1243065615574076291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1243065615574076291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-sorry-denise.html' title='So sorry Denise!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-3432696221430666763</id><published>2009-04-11T14:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:02:17.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping: Raffles City &amp; Cotton On</title><content type='html'>There is a correction/renewal of my favourite haunt: Raffles City.&lt;br /&gt;Muacks, shopping is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anws, Cotton On has the 50% sale now on! I got the blazer, printed pink lace t-shirt, beige scarf, beige dress and a pair of golden pair of platforms. They all cost $xx. Fantastic buys ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving the platforms so much I want to get a few more standbys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3432696221430666763?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3432696221430666763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3432696221430666763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3432696221430666763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3432696221430666763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/golden-leaves.html' title='Shopping: Raffles City &amp; Cotton On'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2972245922171035472</id><published>2009-04-10T13:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:34:47.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My jinxed life</title><content type='html'>Monetarily poor is equivalent to happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2972245922171035472?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2972245922171035472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2972245922171035472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2972245922171035472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2972245922171035472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-jinxed-life.html' title='My jinxed life'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7147363302964295212</id><published>2009-04-09T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:48:35.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold, numb and venomous.</title><content type='html'>is what makes me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7147363302964295212?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7147363302964295212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7147363302964295212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7147363302964295212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7147363302964295212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/cold-numb-and-venomous.html' title='Cold, numb and venomous.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4137610576925859335</id><published>2009-04-08T00:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:58:43.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cool day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://songbookofkartika.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/david-archuleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://songbookofkartika.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/david-archuleta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi Hi!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to shriek like a little fan and say: "I SAW DAVID ARCHULETA TODAY, LIVE!".&lt;br /&gt;Only two reasons for me to like him:&lt;br /&gt;- Because he sang Crush&lt;br /&gt;- He looks just like my boyfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His fans were crazy, absolutely mad. People travel far to just have a glimpse but I was there, mere coincidence and having the best position to l-o-o-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to admit, I was dazzled when he winked and waved at me. Give him that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DA plays the piano well btw. And he played a VANESSA song. A Thousand Miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, VANESSA is the highlight of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. A cool day consists of more than DA, like, moving to a smacking cool office, tasting the most unique pasta, seeing your cousin work at an unexpected place, people you know selling bikinis, getting KOI milk tea, identifying a crazy manboy as someone you know (andre, on the bus), 3 dresses at $15, appreciating Jai Ho and receiving news that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;YCKSB GOT A &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;GOLD MEDAL&lt;/span&gt; IN SYF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4137610576925859335?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4137610576925859335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4137610576925859335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4137610576925859335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4137610576925859335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/cool-day.html' title='The cool day.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-9096962507840888207</id><published>2009-04-05T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:18:06.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh, relish feels good.</title><content type='html'>It has been three years since I last step foot in there. It is like what we have discussed, the notion of a "strange familiarity". The irony includes a tug war between comfort and awkwardness. Gee, how time flies and how people change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello friend! Don't comment here okay, in case everybody finds out who you are. Haha. I feel very secretive today because, you know, those secrets poured out and relishing of those good ol' days. Anyway, I still feel very comfortable and safe around you. We should hang out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passing of time is cruel, darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Robert Pattinson's taste for Chai Tea Latte sucks big time. Imagine Cinnamon with yucky milk / disgusting eggnog. Eew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-9096962507840888207?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9096962507840888207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=9096962507840888207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9096962507840888207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9096962507840888207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh-relish-feels-good.html' title='Ahhh, relish feels good.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3208318959579519052</id><published>2009-04-04T11:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:42:28.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book: Confessions of a Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>Though the entire book kept me engaged for half a day [it's only around 320 pages], I was so disappointed I had to quickly turn to another book before I start to draft out different endings in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damn predictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that the movie will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I drink water, tea and wine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3208318959579519052?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3208318959579519052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3208318959579519052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3208318959579519052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3208318959579519052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/book-confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title='Book: Confessions of a Shopaholic'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3876675594747834908</id><published>2009-04-03T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:34:41.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Rabbit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(after hearing what sun's going to zhng her car with...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future car will be "Peter Rabbit" themed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I am positive about either Volvo or Volkswagen or anything that starts with V. Hey, I can dream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3876675594747834908?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3876675594747834908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3876675594747834908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3876675594747834908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3876675594747834908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/peter-rabbit.html' title='Peter Rabbit.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8599071593480451109</id><published>2009-04-02T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:55:55.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How cool is mom...</title><content type='html'>...when you realize she has a closet full of Blair Waldorf's dresses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm a happppppppyyyy owner of OMFGG and Orange Moon. Next up will be my long-awaited Twilight OST *faints of hyperventilation*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8599071593480451109?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8599071593480451109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8599071593480451109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8599071593480451109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8599071593480451109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-cool-is-mom.html' title='How cool is mom...'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6648941195020709342</id><published>2009-03-31T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:21:48.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better than Hansel &amp; Gretel</title><content type='html'>I bet at any night when you step into my house, you will not be able to resist that sniff of the heavenly scent! My uncle is a great baker! Sometimes he can't help it because it somehow marks an inert love for cooking. Also thanks to the many food critic friends that our family has, that spared us the agony of having an amateur chef/baker/patissier in making. It works better on all of our taste buds. He bakes glorious cakes. This has been a daily affair, almost like a routine when the whole family gathers around the kitchen and watch those cakes/pastries rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even managed to sell most of them with fantabulous feedbacks.&lt;br /&gt;This shall be the fourth on the list of my ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want to do something that I enjoy. Perhaps, reading books for a living? Haha, never mind. I'm sure I've got better ways to pass my days, enriched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I am absolutely excited for tomorrow's karaoke session! I anticipate much fun as I have always had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6648941195020709342?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6648941195020709342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6648941195020709342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6648941195020709342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6648941195020709342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-than-hansel-gretel.html' title='Better than Hansel &amp; Gretel'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2336945931527078288</id><published>2009-03-29T23:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:25:37.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music not moosique; I love Hayley Williams.</title><content type='html'>Twilight not only re-intrigued my interest for reading, but also made me love a more diverse genre of music. Though I always have such songs in my iPod baby, I didn't really pay much attention enough to love them. Like now, I am a BIG FAN of Paramore, Hayley Williams!!! Everyone should just get Twilight's DVD. I cannot not watch once through of both discs every. single. day. ; ever since i got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream the wildest dream of playing the piano with Robert Pattinson / Carter Burwell on Bella's Lullaby, Never Think and Let Me Sign. The best part is.... I got the scores! I'm mentally practicing them every moment. Have I mentioned about having a photocopying memory of scores that i really love? I enjoy seeing notes everywhere. I think I can play Decode on the piano hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the upcoming Karaoke session, I am so going to sing Decode. I tried singing at home with a recorder and I think I sound pretty decent. So I am just hoping that the K has the song. Because for most of the time we are just going to sing something chinese/hokkien/canto-pop/heavy metal/rock/rap/jap/korean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2336945931527078288?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2336945931527078288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2336945931527078288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2336945931527078288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2336945931527078288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-not-moosique-i-love-hayley.html' title='Music not moosique; I love Hayley Williams.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2441370807162532166</id><published>2009-03-29T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:34:20.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredulous; surely not?</title><content type='html'>I look like a boy now because of my impulsive act to cut my hair short, with bangs. The bangs are fine except for the overall shape. Besides, how good can a $4.80 haircut be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally beats my original purpose of the haircut, which I wanted my hair to be of less maintenance. Now I have to go back to using those clip-on extensions and tie them up, like a ruffle, for that 'natural' look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope to break out of this stupid hair maintenance cycle as soon as I get my pay, and get extensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really affirmed this time! After much persuasion of manyyyy people that I look better with LONG hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed my KOI milk tea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2441370807162532166?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2441370807162532166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2441370807162532166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2441370807162532166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2441370807162532166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/incredulous-surely-not.html' title='Incredulous; surely not?'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3318870055545795434</id><published>2009-03-27T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:53:42.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet adam stood his ground: eve shall give birth</title><content type='html'>A major ambition is hogging up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I want to travel to perhaps, Amsterdam, to major in Literature.&lt;br /&gt;Something that I have always wanted, but the intricate sensation is now burning in my throat, like Edward’s thirst for Bella (oh, that’s my Bluetooth name anws).&lt;br /&gt;My passion is reignited through the weirdest way that you can think of. One day I was bored at work so I decided to Google and rediscovered my love-hate relationships with poets. I can’t explain that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me stir into such whimsical adventures to seek true love.&lt;br /&gt;Now, or maybe soon, you will not understand my command of languages, crap.&lt;br /&gt;But I know I’ll be sucked up to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i don't mean to sound cheesy, but i was. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3318870055545795434?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3318870055545795434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3318870055545795434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3318870055545795434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3318870055545795434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/yet-adam-stood-his-ground-eve-shall.html' title='Yet adam stood his ground: eve shall give birth'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7914461089159339610</id><published>2009-03-25T09:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:47:00.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My daily dose of sunshine.</title><content type='html'>xxx: "Hey! If there's anything or you need help, you can just find me next door or call me at ext. ***"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "Hey, good morning! and thank you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx: "What's your name anyway? I am ******"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "Oh, this is vanessa (:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx: "wow, a very nice name, and you look great!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7914461089159339610?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7914461089159339610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7914461089159339610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7914461089159339610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7914461089159339610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-daily-dose-of-sunshine.html' title='My daily dose of sunshine.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4286686920869538565</id><published>2009-03-25T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:28:13.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Community</title><content type='html'>When they say the "angmohs" are friendlier, more courteous and polite compared to Asians, they are very right. As a born and semi-bred Singaporean, I'm sometimes still ashamed by the face that when my mood is sour, I heck my surroundings and stay aloof. Contrary to popular belief, it is actually not very classy at all. Since I have more "angmoh" neighbours than locals, my lifestyle has taken a new turn. Where else (except for in the western countries) can you find neighbours or even random strangers in the neighbourhood chatting up on you, like they have known you forever? And that you can cuddle with their dogs or pups in the fondest way ever! Especially in the mornings and evenings. I am so sucked up to this kind of lifestyle . So in the meantime I will pick up some virtues from them: like friendliness, frankness and warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4286686920869538565?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4286686920869538565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4286686920869538565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4286686920869538565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4286686920869538565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-community.html' title='My Community'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3492678489531955566</id><published>2009-03-25T00:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:46:52.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've decided to quit my job... as a shopaholic.</title><content type='html'>Shopping is a disease, worse than any kinds of addiction.&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay true and pragmatically to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not succumb to these desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry to Denise! This morning, I was the enthusiastic one who encouraged her to open a F21 spree and now I'm backing out. It was just like any other day that I come online and see nice things on shopping sites and convinced myself that it is an obligation for me to get those frivolous goods. Materials are good to have, once in a blue moon or when the need arises [as in literally need, not cravings]. I am starting to feel guilt spending hard-earned money irresponsibly and will begin to use these money or if there are any extras, to good causes. Donations? Charities? Helping out the people around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so serious? you may ask.&lt;br /&gt;You're still young, live life and make merry! you should say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want to lead a life with meaning and no regrets. If I am considerably fortunate, I want to help those who aren't. I don't care what others may say. I will stay true to myself. This part of me is so precious and important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully these steps will make me less shallow and blossom into a kindred spirit (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3492678489531955566?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3492678489531955566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3492678489531955566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3492678489531955566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3492678489531955566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-decided-to-quit-my-job-as.html' title='I&apos;ve decided to quit my job... as a shopaholic.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7639131435216374281</id><published>2009-03-23T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:00:58.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt. Is it my darkest moment yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;I need someone to talk to.&lt;/s&gt; I want to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Someone to lend me his shoulders. &lt;/s&gt; Just leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Who hugs me when telepathy strikes.&lt;/s&gt; I need the cold to numb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I don't want to become like who I was when I was 14.&lt;/s&gt; I see it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Very scary.&lt;/s&gt; I'm blinded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7639131435216374281?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7639131435216374281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7639131435216374281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7639131435216374281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7639131435216374281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurt.html' title='Hurt. Is it my darkest moment yet?'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7938922648477805633</id><published>2009-03-23T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:27:41.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song #24</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hurt lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;You told me how proud you were, but I walked away&lt;br /&gt;If only I knew what I know today, ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would hold you in my arms, I would take the pain away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done, forgive all your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do to hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna call you but I know you won't be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss&lt;br /&gt;And it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this, ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me I was wrong? Would you help me understand?&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking down upon me? Are you proud of who I am?&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do to have just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To look into your eyes and see you looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had just one more day&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you how much that I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's dangerous&lt;br /&gt;It's so out of line&lt;br /&gt;To try and turn back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;By hurting you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7938922648477805633?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7938922648477805633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7938922648477805633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7938922648477805633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7938922648477805633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-what-i-hate-most.html' title='Song #24'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8350926363558439975</id><published>2009-03-22T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:47:19.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Informal proposal for the 499th time.</title><content type='html'>I got a bit shy when the "Wedding March" started blasting through the boyfriend's house and his mommy asking when is he getting married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A promise was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8350926363558439975?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8350926363558439975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8350926363558439975&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8350926363558439975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8350926363558439975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/informal-proposal-for-499th-time.html' title='Informal proposal for the 499th time.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-3416975037466347009</id><published>2009-03-22T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:37:53.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness lies in contentment, by Vanessa.</title><content type='html'>Initially, I was prepared to spend hundreds of dollars on a phone. But mommy managed to psycho me out of it and I got a zero dollar phone instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! I feel happier than getting another expensive one. Gee, I'm beaming with the radiant aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and GongGong also got the same phone as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is achievable, without cash that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3416975037466347009?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3416975037466347009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3416975037466347009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3416975037466347009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3416975037466347009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiness-lies-in-contentment-by.html' title='Happiness lies in contentment, by Vanessa.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2721457861636288192</id><published>2009-03-20T01:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T01:25:07.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love guys with the English accent: Robert Pattinson / Hugh Grant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imadivaprincess.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/01_robert_pattinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 365px;" src="http://imadivaprincess.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/01_robert_pattinson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise, he's my heart throb.&lt;br /&gt;He's my love.&lt;br /&gt;Think of him as my "boyfriend",&lt;br /&gt;And you won't snatch him away from me.&lt;br /&gt;He's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ownership declared.&lt;br /&gt;Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2721457861636288192?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2721457861636288192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2721457861636288192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2721457861636288192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2721457861636288192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-guys-with-english-accent-robert.html' title='I love guys with the English accent: Robert Pattinson / Hugh Grant'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-5133920440969344784</id><published>2009-03-20T00:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T01:05:49.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be a freelance writer, owner of a small business and a mommy with four pretty kids?</title><content type='html'>&gt; Girls, I am so excited about our stall at the upcoming flea market!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I am unconventional, today.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Robert Pattinson is the hottest guy ever!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I need to re-read the Harry Potter series and Twilight Saga at least a few more times; you're looking at a mytho-geek's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Life is great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5133920440969344784?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5133920440969344784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5133920440969344784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5133920440969344784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5133920440969344784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-to-be-freelance-writer-owner-of.html' title='I want to be a freelance writer, owner of a small business and a mommy with four pretty kids?'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5493462363299150970</id><published>2009-03-13T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:45:19.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here to clear the air</title><content type='html'>In case any of you thinks that I broke up with Kenneth, it's definitely NOT the case. I was referring to other things if you saw either my FB/previous post/prev msn nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5493462363299150970?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5493462363299150970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5493462363299150970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5493462363299150970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5493462363299150970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-to-clear-air.html' title='here to clear the air'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3321297120123833132</id><published>2009-03-12T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:36:58.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Time.</title><content type='html'>I want to be alone. Just all alone.&lt;br /&gt;I need stability, I need to find my inner peace.&lt;br /&gt;I just lost it all. I need time.&lt;br /&gt;Shrug work, shrug it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What now huh.&lt;br /&gt;- extensive load of stress&lt;br /&gt;- work&lt;br /&gt;- fyp&lt;br /&gt;- gakkai activities&lt;br /&gt;- taking care of members&lt;br /&gt;- avoid showing how tired I am when I come home&lt;br /&gt;- constantly keeping you happy, avoiding quarrels/talks. because we can't comm.&lt;br /&gt;- bearing with all the egoistic tantrums&lt;br /&gt;- money&lt;br /&gt;- assignments&lt;br /&gt;- keeping everybody around me happy&lt;br /&gt;- district&lt;br /&gt;- chapter&lt;br /&gt;- student division&lt;br /&gt;- meetings after meetings after meetings&lt;br /&gt;- researching for fyp related articles&lt;br /&gt;- thinking of ideas to boost the juicy factor of fyp.&lt;br /&gt;- plus a dozen of things that i can't mention here [this segment is a silent killer]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME SCREAM your ASS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*P/S: I need to go back to something that I really enjoy and loved. Something that is so familiar and comfortable. Guess I could find happiness there. Only music, only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**P/S: Actually, it's not songs like 'womanizer' or 'diamonds are a girls best friend'. Those are frivolous. Sickening to listen to. Need orchestras. I don't want to feel empty anymore. Concert kakis, emerge!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3321297120123833132?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3321297120123833132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=3321297120123833132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3321297120123833132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/3321297120123833132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-time.html' title='Me Time.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5379092421000655437</id><published>2009-03-12T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:16:49.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go away.</title><content type='html'>You are ARROGANT EGOISTIC &amp;amp; SELF CENTERED.&lt;br /&gt;And hey, that spooked my raw nerves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5379092421000655437?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5379092421000655437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5379092421000655437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5379092421000655437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5379092421000655437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/go-away.html' title='Go away.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2465563424154061640</id><published>2009-03-10T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:27:57.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was what I always wished for - to hear Jason Mraz live!</title><content type='html'>Jason Mraz ft. local Joi Chua, Lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/97XTvtg1qvw&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/97XTvtg1qvw&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;I missed the concert sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-2465563424154061640?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2465563424154061640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2465563424154061640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2465563424154061640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2465563424154061640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-was-what-i-always-wished-for-to.html' title='This was what I always wished for - to hear Jason Mraz live!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-2260188451610136021</id><published>2009-03-10T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:34:14.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg</title><content type='html'>Received this email today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Shocking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a real story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Pasir Ris. Her name was Priya. She was hit by a truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was working in a call center. She had a boy friend named Shankar. Both of them were true lovers. They always talked on the phone. You would never find her without handphone. In fact she also changed her cell connection from M-One to Starhub, so that both of them can be on the same network, and save on the cost. She used to spend half of the day talking with Shankar. Priya's family knew about their relationship. Shankar was very close to Priya's family as well. (Just imagine their love) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she passed away she always told her friends 'If I pass away please burn me with my handphone' she also said the same thing to her parents. After her death, people cld'nt carry her body, A lot of them tried to do so,but still can't. Everybody had tried to carry the body, the results were the same. Eventually, they called a person known to one of their neighbours, who can speak with the soul of dead person and who was a friend of her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a stick and started speaking to himself slowly. After a few minutes, he said 'this girl misses something here.' Then her friends told that person about her intentions to burn her with her phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then opened the grave box and place her phone and sim card inside the casket. After that they tried to carry the body. It was then moved easily and they then carried her into the van. All of us were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priya's parents did not inform Shankar that Priya had passed away.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 weeks Shankar called Priya's mom..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shankar :.....'Aunty, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me. Don't tell Priya that I'm coming home today, I wanna surprise her.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother replied..... 'You come home first, I wanna tell you something very important.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he came, they told him the truth about Priya. Shankar thinks that they were playing a fool. He was laughing and said 'don't try to fool me - tell Priya to come out, i have a gift for her. Please stop this nonsense'. Then they show him the original death certificate to him. They gave him proof to make him believe. Shankar started to sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said... 'Its not true. We spoke yesterday.. She still calls me.' Shankar was shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Shankar's phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'See this is from Priya, see this....' he showed the phone to priya's family. All of them told him to answer. He talked using the loudspeaker mode. All of them heard his conversation. Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming. It is the actual voice of Priya &amp; there is no way others could use her sim card since it is nailed inside the grave box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were so shocked and asked for the same person's (who can speak with the soul of deal persons) help again. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=2260188451610136021&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2260188451610136021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/2260188451610136021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg.html' title='omg'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-8878241945160473463</id><published>2009-03-08T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:35:50.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你能分清楚爱和喜欢吗？</title><content type='html'>喜歡和愛咫尺千里。&lt;br /&gt;當你喜歡一個人時，你想和他在一起，因為他會帶給你快樂；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;離開後，你會想念，想著想著就會笑，然後繼續你平靜的生活，並期待著與他再一次重逢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你愛一個人時，你想和他在一起，那是一種牽腸掛肚的捨不得，怕他受委屈，怕他不能好好照顧自己；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;離開後，你也會想念，想著想著歎一口氣，'不知他現在過的怎樣？'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然後你繼續你平靜的生活，希望他早日回到你身邊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你喜歡的人在你眼中是天使，無所不能，他總會滿足你的任性的要求。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你愛的人在你眼中是孩子，傻傻的，你不期望他做出什麼'好事'來，只一味縱容他那些讓人哭笑不得的舉動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你會希望你喜歡的人陪著你，然而你心中想的可能是你愛的人；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你會希望陪在你愛的人身邊，看他在你面前睡得如此安逸甜美毫不設防的樣子，你會微笑，會覺得好幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你喜歡的人傷害了你，你會生氣，並且一定要讓他哄著騙著逗你笑你才原諒他；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你愛的人傷害了你，你只會獨自傷心，因為你怕對他大吼大叫會嚇著他，你憂傷地微笑著，看著他的眼睛，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一旦發現他的眼裡流露出歉意和悔恨，你會立即心疼地摟他在懷裡，那一刻，你也是幸福的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可以同時喜歡很多人，你會希望和很多人在一起，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但也許很多年後你才發現，原來你愛的就只有那麼一個，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就那麼一個，怎麼都不會變，你以為把他忘記了，其實只是忙的沒空想起而已，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對於你喜歡的人，你關注的是他的優點；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對於你愛的人，你關注的是他的缺點，並且，那些缺點如果無關原則的話，它們在你眼裡是可愛的，獨一無二的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡和愛其實只有一紙之隔，任何愛都從喜歡開始，當有天你突然發現，你喜歡的那個人在你眼中不再完美，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而他的瑕疵正如月中的桂影一般讓你更加依依不捨，你會覺得與他光彩照人的一面相比，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你更願意看他在你面前無助的表情，不知道是不是應該祝賀你，總之，你的感情昇華了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仰慕不是愛，甚至不是喜歡，當你對一個人只有仰慕之情時，你們在一起便失去了和諧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人說愛一個人很累，的確是，因為你想為他承擔，可是愛與喜歡相比最大的魅力就在於，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你和愛的人在一起時，你的感覺就像回家了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8878241945160473463?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8878241945160473463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8878241945160473463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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have dream meeting our Prime Minister over a hearty high tea.&lt;br /&gt;Neither did I realize my abilities and things I could do.&lt;br /&gt;Writing articles, my forte? wow.&lt;br /&gt;Board meetings? are you serious?&lt;br /&gt;Ideas being adopted to write news releases for the major media brothers in SG!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am still in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope I'll be able to get Robert Pattinson's Blackberry on the COMEX show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just one more silver Volvo to go ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7252431396299637996?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7252431396299637996/comments/default' 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You love your freedom and will have a lot of fun  learning about what sort of man you like. When you do find the guy for you, nobody will be able to keep you away  from the church.  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div id="Panel_2a"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who will be your future Mr Right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Your real-life hero will be manly. He'll be dependable, even financially. He will protect you and always respect  your feelings. He'll probably be quite a bit older than you.  &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div id="Panel_3b"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When will you get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; You will be very determined and thorough in choosing a spouse. You'll study every detail about your man before  saying yes to a life of love. You will eventually make a good choice, but you'd better be sure that he's willing  to wait that long.  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div id="Panel_4a"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What sort of wife will you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; If your hubby is crazy enough to ask you to do silly things, you may as well have fun with him.  You'll make a fun-loving wife.  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id="Panel_5a"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you and your husband have a good time together?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; You and your hubby will enjoy each other's company playing games until you're old. Whether you play tennis, golf,  swim or even just go driving out of town, you'll both stay healthy and happy.  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id="Panel_6a"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What will your children be like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Your kids will be quiet and won't give you a hard time - they'll be a joy to have around. However, you should  teach them to be stronger and more confident in themselves. Otherwise they might grow up to be losers.  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id="Panel_7a"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How loyal are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; You are a cool chick! You pretend not to care about the many men you attract, but they just keep coming back for more.  When you are married, you won't be a loyal kind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-241565127698184816?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/241565127698184816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=241565127698184816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/241565127698184816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/241565127698184816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-and-mr-right.html' title='Me and Mr Right [Miss Eclectic &amp; Mr Bossa Nova]'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8707833515601172319</id><published>2009-03-01T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:02:09.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't walk</title><content type='html'>I think my right leg is injured very badly.&lt;br /&gt;Something internal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8707833515601172319?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8707833515601172319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8707833515601172319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8707833515601172319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8707833515601172319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-walk.html' title='I can&apos;t walk'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6724746799270304370</id><published>2009-03-01T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:38:51.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kor Kor</title><content type='html'>Your sweetheart is like a big brother to you. He is kind and always takes good care of you. He is a dream  boyfriend; gentle and compassionate, he is completely and utterly dedicated to the girl he loves. It's easy  to please him because he appreciates everything you do for him. There's no need to worry about changing  yourself in any way because he accepts you the way you are. When this type of man fall in love it's going  to be deep and quite probably forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6724746799270304370?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6724746799270304370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6724746799270304370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6724746799270304370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6724746799270304370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/kor-kor.html' title='Kor Kor'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6295336402509750237</id><published>2009-02-22T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:19:52.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Bubble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SaEJwrvu-3I/AAAAAAAABAM/tePgNzyB4lQ/s1600-h/Volvo%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SaEJwrvu-3I/AAAAAAAABAM/tePgNzyB4lQ/s400/Volvo%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305532568000461682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same car we have!&lt;br /&gt;*maybe I can psyche my mom into spray painting this into a silver one*&lt;br /&gt;So cute.&lt;br /&gt;Riding in a family car has never felt so exhilarating before :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephenie Meyer gave me a tough one. In the book, it's a S60 (oh yes!) whereas it is a c30 in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6295336402509750237?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6295336402509750237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6295336402509750237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6295336402509750237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6295336402509750237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/dream-bubble.html' title='Dream Bubble'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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/_5z0uORjWveI/SaEJwrvu-3I/AAAAAAAABAM/tePgNzyB4lQ/s72-c/Volvo%21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-9123657854190935816</id><published>2009-02-21T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:07:13.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alien Abduction</title><content type='html'>I am cooped up. By myself, for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[you can probably stop reading now. let me have my private moment with Edward]&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for those who still have no idea about my current craze)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my first car to be a Silver Volvo.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how this wish will come true. I'll work for it. So cute to have two matching Volvo(s) at home. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I continue my plan with M1 next month, I'd really really appreciate a HTC Rose that comes with it. [maybe the word 'rose' rings a bell to 'bella', to me at least. or maybe that is just the only material possession that i can crave for - after selling all the phones on hand. bah!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current project is to be the best girlfriend as I can be cos apparently, the project of being the best daughter has failed, terribly. It pains me. Just let me grit through my personal grief and start another project afresh. Gibberish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I occur with problems, I can only turn to two alternatives without having a high blood pressure, all over again. Music and Buddhism. How could I ever live without them! Okay maybe one more: Edward. Rpattz. Whoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workplace and work itself is so cool. Freaking cool. So blessed to be an intern there. I get to meet the most important people in the country and some even, the world. And the fringe benefits, you won't believe it! I am not supposed to go into details ya, if you have figured by now. Shiok damn shiok. Oh and all my colleagues are chic youths. Seriously, did I mention that I feel so blessed!?! Those benefits are always pleasant surprises to me. Fun so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play @ work aside, I've learnt a lot there. About mass comm that CCC has never taught me before! It is what the real world really needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bestest part would be finding Soka members there! I've always felt comfortable and at ease with any soka member around. I AM UTTERLY BLESSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh! And the way that the people in my workplace talks about Soka, I feel so damn proud man! I can always hear colleagues whispering something good about us. And the invitations we get for so many gvmt events, soka friends, we should be damn proud of ourselves. We have made our mark, we have proved ourselves! Let me tell you, we are so so so recognized! For crying out loud, I love SSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think blogging makes me happier.&lt;br /&gt;[notice the depressing mood from the beginning to the ecstatically highly awesome mood at the end]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-9123657854190935816?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9123657854190935816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=9123657854190935816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9123657854190935816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9123657854190935816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/alien-abduction.html' title='Alien Abduction'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5897507430741882609</id><published>2009-02-18T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:09:59.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Breakout of Emotions.</title><content type='html'>I breathed. After many days of holding breaths, I breathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice going out with you, cake. Feels like myself again. And I'm going to date you to Pariss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Edward.&lt;br /&gt;I love Kenneth even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5897507430741882609?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5897507430741882609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5897507430741882609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5897507430741882609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5897507430741882609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/silent-breakout-of-emotions.html' title='Silent Breakout of Emotions.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-6213491544101447962</id><published>2009-02-15T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:28:57.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday was Valentines Day.</title><content type='html'>I merely celebrated it with Edward. At home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6213491544101447962?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6213491544101447962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6213491544101447962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6213491544101447962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6213491544101447962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/yesterday-was-valentines-day.html' title='Yesterday was Valentines Day.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-7932139806770984184</id><published>2009-02-13T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:09:45.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Shopping Mall in this Sunny City must be the Suntec City!</title><content type='html'>Oh my god. They have absolutely the best range of retail outlets there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Harris too. It would be impossible for me to catch up with my date with Edward Cullen. They are the only ones who sells Eclipse and Breaking Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting for Midnight's Sun to be released!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bookworm am me. me are book's worm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-7932139806770984184?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7932139806770984184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=7932139806770984184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7932139806770984184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/7932139806770984184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favourite-shopping-mall-in-this.html' title='My Favourite Shopping Mall in this Sunny City must be the Suntec City!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-174620628250771285</id><published>2009-02-09T22:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:32:23.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indulgence I set myself in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SZEfbBhWpQI/AAAAAAAABAE/z-vSGZTdJqY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SZEfbBhWpQI/AAAAAAAABAE/z-vSGZTdJqY/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301052785517044994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been set to reading ever since ancient times, if I could ever remember. Not that I did not read, just that I loosened discipline over it. Only today, did I bring my love of reading to a whole new level, not really delightful for my family members. It kind of edged them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose everyone has heard of or at least felt the rave [maybe some time ago] revolving a beautiful, charming, graceful and perfect vampire, the vegetarian one. Edward Cullen. Twilight, an epitome of my romanticism dreams, lasted me for eight tortuously beautiful romantic hours. My lust was too strong to be hidden. Even now, the story still churns magically in my head like it is never going to go away. Daily needs paled so much in comparison against the magnificent euphoria that I was getting as every word in the book jumped into my surreal imagination. Orgasm. No, not horny, but lust over a book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is not so surprising that I am going to rush down to the bookstore once it is open for business to get the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming out in November 2009! Birthday retreat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-174620628250771285?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/174620628250771285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=174620628250771285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/174620628250771285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/174620628250771285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/indulgence-i-set-myself-in.html' title='Indulgence I set myself in.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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/_5z0uORjWveI/SZEfbBhWpQI/AAAAAAAABAE/z-vSGZTdJqY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-591234344250005391</id><published>2009-02-07T11:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:33:04.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Williams</title><content type='html'>I've posted some of my Andy Williams Favourites on the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;This time round, it's not auto-played because some of you may not be able to accept such oldies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deelyn, check out this Moon River version. Very nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-591234344250005391?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/591234344250005391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=591234344250005391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/591234344250005391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/591234344250005391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/andy-williams.html' title='Andy Williams'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-5577051386692532346</id><published>2009-02-07T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:19:12.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessaology</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="e3c85929b27e3360d3735e2705800c9e" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div&gt;[I'm tagging everyone who reads this]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let others know a little more about yourself, re-post this as your name followed by "ology"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I TAGGED YOU, PLEASE PUT THIS UP ON YOUR PAGE AS A NOTE AND TAG SOME OTHER PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ***********FOOD-OLOGY*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your salad dressing of choice?&lt;br /&gt;Vinaigrette definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sit-down restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;Sunset Tavern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat for 2 weeks straight and not get sick of it?&lt;br /&gt;Tofu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice?&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple, ham, mushroom, lots of cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like to put on your toast?&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter / Jam / Nutella / Meatloaf's toppings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; **********TECHNOLOGY******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many television sets are in your house?&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what color of cell phone do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Red and Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ***************BIOLOGY****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you right-handed or left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;Right handed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had anything removed from your body?&lt;br /&gt;Skin, a lot of skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last heavy item you lifted?&lt;br /&gt;A carton of magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been knocked unconscious?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ************BULLCRAPOLOGY*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to?&lt;br /&gt;I'm cool with whatever I have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000?&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ************DUMBOLOGY*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of flip flops do you own?&lt;br /&gt;10 at least, siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you had a run-in with the cops?&lt;br /&gt;Mid Autumn Festival a few years back, but it was a fond memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; **************FAVORITOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season?&lt;br /&gt;Spring. The breeze, the sway and the smiles (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Christmas! The season of giving :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Month?&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ***********CURRENTOLOGY***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend, father and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood?&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating (Yuan Xiao dinner later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa complaining about the maid and Eason Chan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching?&lt;br /&gt;The family joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about?&lt;br /&gt;The upcoming attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; ***************RANDOMOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First place you went this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Downstairs, still not out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Do you always answer your phone?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) It's four in the morning and you get a text message, who is it?&lt;br /&gt;Darling / Nocturnal friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) If you could change your eye color what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic?&lt;br /&gt;NA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you own a digital camera?&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Have you ever had a pet fish?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Favorite Christmas song?&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bells, it's so festive and versatile! AND Let it Snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What's on your wish list for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;To never grow old so I could savour everything around me. Take time to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Can you do push ups?&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Can you do a chin up?&lt;br /&gt;once.... i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Does the future make you more nervous or excited?&lt;br /&gt;Excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you have any saved texts?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, unless I'm going to use it as an evidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Ever been in a car wreck?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Do you have an accent?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) What is the last song to make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Love story, Andy Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Plans tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Yuan2 Xiao1 Jie2 Dinner with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Have you ever felt like you hit rock bottom?&lt;br /&gt;eh not yet leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Name 3 things you bought in the last week&lt;br /&gt;Toto, Books, Maggie Mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Have you ever been given roses?&lt;br /&gt;hee, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Current worry?&lt;br /&gt;The upcoming workload and colleagues. Esp lunch time. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Current hate right now?&lt;br /&gt;Selflessness reciprocated with selfishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Met someone who changed your life?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I meet changes my life. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) How did you bring in the New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Nagging at mommy to go to sleep instead of mj-ing till dawn. You know the amount of visiting during Chu Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) What song represents you?&lt;br /&gt;shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Name three people who might complete this?&lt;br /&gt;donno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) What were you doing at 12 AM last night?&lt;br /&gt;in slumberland, dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell's calling home!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) How did i get from the couch to bed yesterday night?&lt;br /&gt;stood up, packed the wires, gathered the books, lugged everything, climbed up the stairs, panting, placed everything down, wash up, hopped on to bed with iHome playing and Darling on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5577051386692532346?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5577051386692532346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5577051386692532346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5577051386692532346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5577051386692532346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/vanessalogy.html' title='Vanessaology'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-1450980386984460629</id><published>2009-01-23T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:10:29.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It feels like a poke through the heart.</title><content type='html'>Now, I have to make a choice a choice a choice.&lt;br /&gt;But some people aren't making the process easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1450980386984460629?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1450980386984460629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1450980386984460629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1450980386984460629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1450980386984460629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-feels-like-poke-through-heart.html' title='It feels like a poke through the heart.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-9218726756306631042</id><published>2009-01-22T14:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:05:44.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the last day of Consumer Psychology, so...</title><content type='html'>It is so funny to have a friendly bear and a meanie weenie wizard sitting opposite you performing acts. So cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-9218726756306631042?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9218726756306631042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=9218726756306631042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9218726756306631042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/9218726756306631042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-last-day-of-consumer-psychology.html' title='This is the last day of Consumer Psychology, so...'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3335606627781699112</id><published>2009-01-20T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:32:21.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things don't come in a bundle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fine day, really.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a little hiccups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was the lesson wrapping up our IP Law &amp;amp; Ethics module.&lt;br /&gt;You know, at first, at first, we wanted to see it through.&lt;br /&gt;So badly.&lt;br /&gt;At least the first half of the day was spent with funny and familiar teammates aka friends.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*ring-ring*&lt;br /&gt;Denise picked up.&lt;br /&gt;[after some discussion]&lt;br /&gt;She me her and her headed down to the cheaper alternative of a board game cafe at SMU, Settlers Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the fun joy and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes everybody, please bring your board games [other than Monopoly/Life] down on the 30th and we will have some whacking good ol board game time.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside a Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3210009580_f2e30d490a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3210009580_f2e30d490a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deb with her un-flyable wings.&lt;br /&gt;I knew she was trying to catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3079/3209159101_875c2d46a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3079/3209159101_875c2d46a7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sun and I say ByeBye.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(credits to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://deelyn.wordpress.com"&gt;Dee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for the photos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3210009580_f2e30d490a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-5049953912100276201</id><published>2009-01-16T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:16:54.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing good about the Holidays.</title><content type='html'>I miss leading a normal lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;A good time to catch up with life, besides having to do the FYP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5049953912100276201?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-4043605592717880715</id><published>2009-01-15T08:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T08:52:48.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly highlight.</title><content type='html'>I am fanatically addicted to &lt;a href="http://hub.guitarhero.com/index_us.html"&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4043605592717880715?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4043605592717880715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4043605592717880715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://goldfishlocks.blogspot.com"&gt;Goldie&lt;/a&gt;, I really really want to perform Algemiz and DoEnka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always miss the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6069453838314540565?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6069453838314540565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6069453838314540565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6069453838314540565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6069453838314540565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-thats-stuck-in-me-forever.html' title='Something that&apos;s stuck in me forever.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-6407880385940001224</id><published>2009-01-14T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T01:02:54.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of life's accomplishments...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, all it takes to brighten up my day and to feel really accomplished, is just by getting a pink fridge from the mystery box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-6407880385940001224?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6407880385940001224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=6407880385940001224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6407880385940001224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/6407880385940001224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-lifes-accomplishments.html' title='One of life&apos;s accomplishments...'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-3484861090805555045</id><published>2009-01-12T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:44:53.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really like this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.oldnavy.com/browse/productImages.do"&gt;Love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-3484861090805555045?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3484861090805555045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-1707955450451929819</id><published>2009-01-09T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:13:46.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All-in-the-face kinda day.</title><content type='html'>&gt; I woke up late.&lt;div&gt;&gt; Bus broke down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Took the train towards the opposite direction of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; And miraculously, I was one of the first few to reach class e.a.r.l.y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Gillian is playing poker in class, OMG, she actually play the poker!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Denise is going to do something reallllllllly unexpected-great-unbelievable-ballsy-wow-omg really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Classmates being diligent for don't-know-what-reason [when ut is over].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Miss Sanggeh is a model A MODEL. -shakes head in disbelief-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Zoe and Cheryl are crazily engrossed in their world of cute boys and bimbotic girls. Once they hit it, they don't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Someone's going to Taiwan, with me designing the itinerary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooOOOoooh, an enchanted day indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-1707955450451929819?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1707955450451929819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=1707955450451929819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1707955450451929819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/1707955450451929819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-in-face-kinda-day.html' title='All-in-the-face kinda day.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-541238014609590141</id><published>2009-01-06T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T01:53:57.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese and marshmellow goodness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Darling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-541238014609590141?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/541238014609590141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=541238014609590141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/541238014609590141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/541238014609590141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-brave.html' title='Cheese and marshmellow goodness.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-5102576234607602026</id><published>2009-01-06T08:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:42:23.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy says...</title><content type='html'>Having been in the Fashion line for umpteen years, Mummy said: "Dress with comfort, everything else will fall into place".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall heed this and a dozen other things that she said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-5102576234607602026?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5102576234607602026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=5102576234607602026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5102576234607602026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/5102576234607602026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/mummy-says.html' title='Mummy says...'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-8719902533231053833</id><published>2009-01-05T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:51:01.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the survival of this blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;During the three week holiday, I have been browsing through the internet for interesting stuff and information that sets me to awe and inspiration. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading is second. Cliche top ranking books from &lt;a href="http://www.pageonegroup.com/"&gt;PageOne&lt;/a&gt; hogged my reading vision from dawn till night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least, it is a break for me to scout for furnitures and accessories for no.8 [note: it will be how I call my house from now on]. And I have picked out some amazingly gorgeous pieces and I cannot wait to show during the house-warming sessions catered for 6 groups of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can you believe it? Time flies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8719902533231053833?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8719902533231053833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8719902533231053833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8719902533231053833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8719902533231053833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-survival-of-this-blog.html' title='For the survival of this blog.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4831412373373467875</id><published>2009-01-05T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:35:04.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we thought we own the world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWFw9AbxLyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/6J1dhB8qVCU/s1600-h/watermelon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWFw9AbxLyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/6J1dhB8qVCU/s400/watermelon.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287631630900473634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work, for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Pathetic?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4831412373373467875?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4831412373373467875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4831412373373467875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4831412373373467875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4831412373373467875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/because-we-thought-we-own-world.html' title='When we thought we own the world...'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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/_5z0uORjWveI/SWFw9AbxLyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/6J1dhB8qVCU/s72-c/watermelon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-8295543394316556966</id><published>2009-01-04T12:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:53:43.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, I'm not a good blogger cos' the pictures are in random order!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was Seetohqueenbee's Birthday celebration @ MindsCafe, Boat Quay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh please let me tell you how much fun we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Food was mediocre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the games were crazily addictive and fan-ta-bu-lous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photos taken by Dee, our aspiring photographer cum good friend! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8EGTRC-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/2-EpZcRLzFo/s1600-h/with+the+lens+on.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8EGTRC-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/2-EpZcRLzFo/s400/with+the+lens+on.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287292003641527266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rat-a-tat, the card game that made us squeal when we were able to see one another's cards through this spooky red lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DkNplpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/cF_kR9zEMl8/s1600-h/tokens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DkNplpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/cF_kR9zEMl8/s400/tokens.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291994491164306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 'wrong' answers game. Literally, you have to give the wrong answers in order to get a token. And yours truly won the whole time! HAHA ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DRYE66I/AAAAAAAAA-U/PMvxXRWCPHs/s1600-h/together5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DRYE66I/AAAAAAAAA-U/PMvxXRWCPHs/s400/together5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291989434624930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I looked haggard after spending 2-3 hours doing up the Bee's present -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DT9G3hI/AAAAAAAAA-M/nnqUBhjZeUQ/s1600-h/together4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8DT9G3hI/AAAAAAAAA-M/nnqUBhjZeUQ/s400/together4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291990126812690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With an aspiring photographer and a birthday girl, we had non-stop camwhoring sessions. It was quite spastic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA71bIA4eI/AAAAAAAAA-E/MbH8X3XBM_s/s1600-h/together3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA71bIA4eI/AAAAAAAAA-E/MbH8X3XBM_s/s400/together3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291751533437410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA71YM2RYI/AAAAAAAAA98/NuCIbTpnFvE/s1600-h/together2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA71YM2RYI/AAAAAAAAA98/NuCIbTpnFvE/s400/together2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291750748407170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to knock off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70hUM2KI/AAAAAAAAA90/TAzRxL5xUMg/s1600-h/together1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70hUM2KI/AAAAAAAAA90/TAzRxL5xUMg/s400/together1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291736015296674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying hard to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70kRaM4I/AAAAAAAAA9s/ReapCAbtsPE/s1600-h/the+wrong+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70kRaM4I/AAAAAAAAA9s/ReapCAbtsPE/s400/the+wrong+game.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291736808895362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tokens and timer for the 'wrong' game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70RBO5BI/AAAAAAAAA9k/uz649EUWXuQ/s1600-h/the+wrong+game+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA70RBO5BI/AAAAAAAAA9k/uz649EUWXuQ/s400/the+wrong+game+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291731640771602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, those stupidd questions with Bee answering that babies come out from dispensers. Joke of the day. Bet it'll last for around one more week when school starts tomorrow. Omg, I'm dreading it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7kFqzrOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/knp4VeSVLkg/s1600-h/table+number.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7kFqzrOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/knp4VeSVLkg/s400/table+number.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291453716016354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Table 2 @ Level 2 is where the fun begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7j63u47I/AAAAAAAAA9U/i3brAmIHuOk/s1600-h/sunvan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7j63u47I/AAAAAAAAA9U/i3brAmIHuOk/s400/sunvan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291450817438642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Scoop"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jyB0bAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/yQRtoG1STXw/s1600-h/sun+reading+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jyB0bAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/yQRtoG1STXw/s400/sun+reading+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291448443825154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My present for the Bee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jyRTIPI/AAAAAAAAA9E/_14496XBVK8/s1600-h/sorting+out+the+cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jyRTIPI/AAAAAAAAA9E/_14496XBVK8/s400/sorting+out+the+cards.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291448508752114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Occupational Gambler of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jSCzR8I/AAAAAAAAA88/XBrCzffz9H8/s1600-h/scoop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7jSCzR8I/AAAAAAAAA88/XBrCzffz9H8/s400/scoop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291439858010050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lame but exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7UkEzBII/AAAAAAAAA80/EiqQ92wE3ZM/s1600-h/scoop+dice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7UkEzBII/AAAAAAAAA80/EiqQ92wE3ZM/s400/scoop+dice.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291187000181890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cutesy dices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7Ua6JfWI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ojaAcFy8ZP8/s1600-h/scoop+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7Ua6JfWI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ojaAcFy8ZP8/s400/scoop+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291184539598178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7UdHTdlI/AAAAAAAAA8k/f2AUEUPi1k8/s1600-h/rat+a+tat+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7UdHTdlI/AAAAAAAAA8k/f2AUEUPi1k8/s400/rat+a+tat+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291185131648594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7TwFYoNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/jyKemfQYeM8/s1600-h/Presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7TwFYoNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/jyKemfQYeM8/s400/Presents.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291173044003026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, that's my hugeass present for Bee in the middle! I got the super sweet icing sugar white choco cupcakes for them. Dee's got another trademark for her gifts: Brown paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7TrZs_SI/AAAAAAAAA8U/3THxkwOzXro/s1600-h/posing+with+cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA7TrZs_SI/AAAAAAAAA8U/3THxkwOzXro/s400/posing+with+cards.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287291171787046178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6X2W70pI/AAAAAAAAA8M/PKCDw6JA0rs/s1600-h/piggies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6X2W70pI/AAAAAAAAA8M/PKCDw6JA0rs/s400/piggies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287290143936074386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6XUtkXoI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Wr0QO39j2qA/s1600-h/piggies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6XUtkXoI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Wr0QO39j2qA/s400/piggies2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287290134904200834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6XTLDV_I/AAAAAAAAA78/Wso-ECNDYz0/s1600-h/mushroom+soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6XTLDV_I/AAAAAAAAA78/Wso-ECNDYz0/s400/mushroom+soup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287290134490994674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6W2uNltI/AAAAAAAAA70/IFrNYx1Rw90/s1600-h/lookbook+wannabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6W2uNltI/AAAAAAAAA70/IFrNYx1Rw90/s400/lookbook+wannabe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287290126853838546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bee's look of the day. It's LookBook-able! Sun, wear this outfit again and take a portrait of yourself. Compile your stuff and register for Lookbook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6WkT790I/AAAAAAAAA7s/Uxhgc5hWpec/s1600-h/like+we+care.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA6WkT790I/AAAAAAAAA7s/Uxhgc5hWpec/s400/like+we+care.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287290121911793474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46Xix1pI/AAAAAAAAA7k/RpZhlwZVgkQ/s1600-h/just+about+to+open.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46Xix1pI/AAAAAAAAA7k/RpZhlwZVgkQ/s400/just+about+to+open.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288537936418450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those few hours spent on the present is super worth it when I saw her expression when she opened it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46UsdZAI/AAAAAAAAA7c/Si1adIjSOfw/s1600-h/inside+gift+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46UsdZAI/AAAAAAAAA7c/Si1adIjSOfw/s400/inside+gift+box.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288537171715074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46EBTZaI/AAAAAAAAA7U/jZYG3HZkfw0/s1600-h/imaginary+ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA46EBTZaI/AAAAAAAAA7U/jZYG3HZkfw0/s400/imaginary+ice+cream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288532695737762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA45kFxvII/AAAAAAAAA7M/nOZxCsaMHW0/s1600-h/grab+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA45kFxvII/AAAAAAAAA7M/nOZxCsaMHW0/s400/grab+bag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288524124568706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Grab bag"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA45uJ7OwI/AAAAAAAAA7E/NmqIvugbGR0/s1600-h/for+denise%27s+xmas+pressie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA45uJ7OwI/AAAAAAAAA7E/NmqIvugbGR0/s400/for+denise%27s+xmas+pressie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288526826322690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Xmas present for Dee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a pretty carousel (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4noYxadI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZvTqe2ld2A8/s1600-h/fish+n+chips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4noYxadI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZvTqe2ld2A8/s400/fish+n+chips.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288216040335826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4nev9jpI/AAAAAAAAA60/t12qDvS359k/s1600-h/even+uglier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4nev9jpI/AAAAAAAAA60/t12qDvS359k/s400/even+uglier.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288213453246098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4nBu_a7I/AAAAAAAAA6s/nr6MaaXEDuk/s1600-h/cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4nBu_a7I/AAAAAAAAA6s/nr6MaaXEDuk/s400/cupcakes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288205664545714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[For Bobby Rich]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4m57asFI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Lvw4Bb4BFwU/s1600-h/chicken+platter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4m57asFI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Lvw4Bb4BFwU/s400/chicken+platter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288203569180754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4mbsGRjI/AAAAAAAAA6c/Y-5le3BnvWs/s1600-h/charades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA4mbsGRjI/AAAAAAAAA6c/Y-5le3BnvWs/s400/charades.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287288195451864626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheng Ri Kuai Le, See Toh Sunshine Wen Xin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-8295543394316556966?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8295543394316556966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=8295543394316556966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8295543394316556966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/8295543394316556966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-im-not-good-blogger-cos-pictures.html' title='Sorry, I&apos;m not a good blogger cos&apos; the pictures are in random order!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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/_5z0uORjWveI/SWA8EGTRC-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/2-EpZcRLzFo/s72-c/with+the+lens+on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31748752.post-857153979999548164</id><published>2009-01-02T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:05:09.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My plans.</title><content type='html'>I have a sudden rush to complete all my studies here in Singapore then to get a nice job that pays well overseas (prefably Australia/America/France/something like that). And if I like the place well enough, I will choose to migrate there and make use of my savings to start a business. From there, I'll get married, have kids and be a stay at home mom, coping with my family on one hand and business on the other. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll live a damn enriching and self-satisfying life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they all come true, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-857153979999548164?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/857153979999548164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=857153979999548164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/857153979999548164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/857153979999548164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-plans.html' title='My plans.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-4866366761386738960</id><published>2009-01-02T00:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:34:28.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009!</title><content type='html'>New Year Resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Learn how to be self-contained and not to show too much of myself, in order not to be made use of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Make sure I am able to reach my savings target esp after CNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Be kind, but not to the extend of allowing any single chance for people to make use of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Love one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Not to spend too much and be contented with what I have. Never to spend unreasonably on fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Sticking to rules and deadlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Continue pursuing Music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Finding appropriate outlets for my over-flowing emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Learn pretence, in a good way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Spend more time with Family (though I spend most of my time with them already!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Maturity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Wits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Compassion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Treasure those who deserve to be and give up on those who don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Connect with my inner self. I desperately need to search myself, deciding who I am and who I should be. I'm not a 5 year old anymore, sadly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; font-family:arial;"&gt;饮水思源&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-4866366761386738960?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4866366761386738960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=4866366761386738960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4866366761386738960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/4866366761386738960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title='Happy 2009!'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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-31748752.post-714094590975589828</id><published>2008-12-26T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:10:26.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuffs about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was born at Mount Elizabeth, Singapore in 1990. My first nest was at Ghim Moh. A few months later, still being a baby, we shifted to Ang Mo Kio. Following, we moved to Hougang, back to Ang Mo Kio again, then to another place in AMK and now, Chuan. There was a period of time when I resided in Shanghai. I'm the only child, with two step-brothers and one step-sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m the eternal optimist. Pragmatic idealist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Being a Chinese, I am bilingual. I am of Teochew, Peranakan, Hainan, Hokkien and Cantonese heritage. Basically, it's everything excluding Hakka. I take pride in my roots (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m a Buddhist. Prime believer in Karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am more musically inclined. Looking back, I am always left in awe with my glorious 'past records'. Okay, I shall list them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Certs by ABRSM for piano since I was 5 years old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 2. Played the clarinet for 6 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Yio Chu Kang Symphonic Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Sembawang Symphonic Winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Sembawang Wind Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Republic Wind Symphony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Soka Wind Ensemble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Soka New Century Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. RPWS trip to Taiwan (we met Ma Ying Jiu and a treated lunch from one of the ministers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Countless performances with the various bands/orchestras at Victoria Concert Hall, Singapore Conference Hall, Halls HALLS HALLLLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. We've worked with Internationally acclaimed / award winning musicians.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Earned accolades that we never thought we could achieve!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. I can sing, a hot fav to be saboh-ed during KTV sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ve got a few part time jobs. Pet peeve: Desk bound jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love fruit wine. Think Champagne, German wine and cocktails! Hint: Lychee/Belvedere Martini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I loooove buying clothes, underwear, home accessories, bags and books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Traveling must be my favourite hobby ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’d like to drive a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Music : Air, Beastie Boys, Ben Harper, Bently Rhythm Ace, Bjork, The Cardigans, Creed, Blur, Chemical Brothers, Coldplay, Garbage, Goo Goo Dolls, Fang Da Tong, Jamiroquai, Jet, John Mayer, Lamb, Lifehouse, Madonna, Massive Attack, Metallica, Mozart, Nirvanna, Philip Glass, Portishead, Powderfinger, Radiohead, Red Hot Chili Peppers, The Fray, The Whitlams, Christina Aguilera, Whitney Houston, Ferrer Ferran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I have a weakness for male leads in movies (recent hook-on: Robert Pattinson!). But I won’t admit this in public.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guess you'd know me better by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31748752-714094590975589828?l=romanticismdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/714094590975589828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31748752&amp;postID=714094590975589828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/714094590975589828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31748752/posts/default/714094590975589828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://romanticismdreams.blogspot.com/2008/12/stuffs-about-me.html' title='Stuffs about me.'/><author><name>Vanessa (:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13383288425146900042</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
