<?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-3315636399606944944</id><updated>2012-01-22T02:47:41.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I shit you not.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>275</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6546862450988851467</id><published>2012-01-22T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T02:47:41.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody else.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its Chinese New Year 2012. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eI50MVJHgk/TxsGF1IC6RI/AAAAAAAABcc/9yfJs3Ji6Sc/s1600/jufyyy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eI50MVJHgk/TxsGF1IC6RI/AAAAAAAABcc/9yfJs3Ji6Sc/s400/jufyyy.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And college's been tough, things' been weird, hectic, people, less new people, more old people, no people, people all at once. Yeah. I think nobody understands what I'm getting at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;._. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9eB7Oh2qBc/TxsH0nzGLrI/AAAAAAAABck/ZE1Gi_vlpmw/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K9eB7Oh2qBc/TxsH0nzGLrI/AAAAAAAABck/ZE1Gi_vlpmw/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;생일 축하한다,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;언니&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;사랑해 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="widget-item-control"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tabs-cap-bottom cap-bottom" style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="main-outer" style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="main-cap-top cap-top"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fauxborder-left main-fauxborder-left"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="region-inner main-inner"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps alt-edited"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6546862450988851467?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6546862450988851467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6546862450988851467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6546862450988851467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6546862450988851467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/somebody-else.html' title='Somebody else.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eI50MVJHgk/TxsGF1IC6RI/AAAAAAAABcc/9yfJs3Ji6Sc/s72-c/jufyyy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-620314966586397455</id><published>2012-01-06T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T02:09:40.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>마지막.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Cause when a heart breaks &lt;br /&gt;no, it don't break even."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-620314966586397455?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/620314966586397455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=620314966586397455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/620314966586397455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/620314966586397455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='마지막.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4370372528494840346</id><published>2012-01-01T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:27:01.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, 2012.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye, 2011.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's been too many pictures here. Now's one with none. There's about 45 minutes before the first day of 2012 ends. It feels a little bit scary, a little bit exciting. Mostly scary though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011 have been a good year, it might not be great, but it wasn't bad. Just a short reflective moment. I survived the first quarter of the year in Singapore. It was a great experience, full of crazy anxiety, tiring walks, serious exercising, long working days although it was short lived, great loneliness and fun solo times. Then, I got the results of SPM which supposedly changes my life. I am proud, I am suprised, I'm so &lt;i&gt;thankful&lt;/i&gt; for that 10A's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally came back from Singapore and straight into another adventure. Its amusing for the adventure here at Subang started at Genting, and I ended the year there too. This whole girlfriend experience, its exciting, its tiring, its amusing, its sad, its happy, I wouldn't change a thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College. Hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thank God for Jo, no way I would've survived. &lt;br /&gt;I thank God for Kristal, no way I would've survived. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College, social wise, was.. terrible. College, academic wise, was a challenge. But I am glad that my futile efforts paid off in the end. I learnt &lt;b&gt;so much&lt;/b&gt; from the social science class and &lt;b&gt;FINALLY&lt;/b&gt; learnt proper English and writing. Another sem to go. Sighs. Hang in there, self.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012 Resolutions :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I will treat people with respect, and I will be treated with respect. &lt;br /&gt;2. Love your neighbor as yourself. &lt;i&gt;-Mark 12:31&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "To walk in the fear of God for all the days of your life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll make mistakes, I'll learn, I'll live, I'll love. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/3315636399606944944-4370372528494840346?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4370372528494840346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4370372528494840346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4370372528494840346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4370372528494840346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012.html' title='Hello, 2012.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-839917483026628556</id><published>2012-01-01T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:11:56.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping into the unknown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll start with an obligatory picture of the &lt;b&gt;Ipoh&lt;/b&gt; signboard thingy. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uBK_wHBT7QI/TwARXLEKWZI/AAAAAAAABXY/geAIyKTng4s/s1600/_MG_6676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uBK_wHBT7QI/TwARXLEKWZI/AAAAAAAABXY/geAIyKTng4s/s320/_MG_6676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was meant to a food trip. So, we reached and immediately went to look for food. Headed towards&lt;i&gt; Tai Shu Keok&lt;/i&gt;? Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rIXT8Qbz_0/TwBsVXy9dQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/UfeetRyBujw/s1600/nbtjrurur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rIXT8Qbz_0/TwBsVXy9dQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/UfeetRyBujw/s320/nbtjrurur.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6TfyjbueA/TwAUhfDuKNI/AAAAAAAABYc/HyvkewAplec/s1600/_MG_6698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6TfyjbueA/TwAUhfDuKNI/AAAAAAAABYc/HyvkewAplec/s320/_MG_6698.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then this lil girl came by trying to sell these pens to collect school fees and she &lt;i&gt;'rapped'&lt;/i&gt; in Chinese which they found &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;dope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. So they bought corn biodegradable pens for rm10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8n6lwc3E2Gc/TwAVcdrFG-I/AAAAAAAABYo/NhYlzSpl14A/s1600/_MG_6701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8n6lwc3E2Gc/TwAVcdrFG-I/AAAAAAAABYo/NhYlzSpl14A/s320/_MG_6701.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headed to town to buy kaya puffs and eat Funny Mountain Tau Foo Fa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgJrwMG8NBQ/TwBr0LbKvtI/AAAAAAAABbE/ekCafiZKg6A/s1600/jfghhh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgJrwMG8NBQ/TwBr0LbKvtI/AAAAAAAABbE/ekCafiZKg6A/s320/jfghhh.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And buy salted chicken. That I never actually got to eat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJxsF3Wj37Q/TwBiZc_TS7I/AAAAAAAABZQ/tCmNGICFsgQ/s1600/_MG_6753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJxsF3Wj37Q/TwBiZc_TS7I/AAAAAAAABZQ/tCmNGICFsgQ/s320/_MG_6753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And suddenly Ju Dee (who works there) showed up. ((((((: Had a short chat. I'm really surprised that she still recognizes me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_p9tvnuy1o/TwBiwmZc-TI/AAAAAAAABZY/N-bOmepLcj8/s1600/_MG_6786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_p9tvnuy1o/TwBiwmZc-TI/AAAAAAAABZY/N-bOmepLcj8/s320/_MG_6786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ipoh chicken, tauge, hor fun, meatballs! Last meal of the day and after some long talk about.. stuff, we headed towards &lt;b&gt;Penang!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obligatory picture of&amp;nbsp; the Penang bridge :&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6mE48WpIGZM/TwARp_YTXII/AAAAAAAABXg/VQlwF0UBr54/s1600/_MG_6852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6mE48WpIGZM/TwARp_YTXII/AAAAAAAABXg/VQlwF0UBr54/s320/_MG_6852.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first most interesting thing that happened, while on the bridge, we opened the window and &lt;i&gt;tossed&lt;/i&gt; out a key into the Selat Tebrau. &lt;b&gt;IN A MOVING CAR.&lt;/b&gt; That was totally cool. The thought of it is just slightly crazy, slightly relieved, and a lot of fun, even though the moment lasted 30 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3epEekrtQM/TwBjGIECnjI/AAAAAAAABZg/V4yr22d5CBI/s1600/_MG_6792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B3epEekrtQM/TwBjGIECnjI/AAAAAAAABZg/V4yr22d5CBI/s320/_MG_6792.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After finally reaching our host's house. Said hi to the mom, sat at the backyard, drank some herbal tea from the mum and headed out to eat some famous chau kuay teow, which unfortunately, was all sold out because it was already 1 in the morning. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next morning, after dim sum, courtesy of the mom because none of us could get up, we went to eat the most awesome laksa and had some ice kacang, but the cendol stall was closed. =\ Bought some paper fried chicken, super nice indeed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ctuYKKTPc/TwBm3JwPUaI/AAAAAAAABZs/rb3jMW5p0HM/s1600/_MG_6814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6ctuYKKTPc/TwBm3JwPUaI/AAAAAAAABZs/rb3jMW5p0HM/s320/_MG_6814.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLOsqxZn238/TwBntAUTxVI/AAAAAAAABZ8/CfG4xRq2GyM/s1600/_MG_6818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jLOsqxZn238/TwBntAUTxVI/AAAAAAAABZ8/CfG4xRq2GyM/s320/_MG_6818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to Straits Quay. It was still bright when we reached so we walked a lil and went to chill at Charlie Brown's Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ41YelgFF0/TwBoF1ZLMeI/AAAAAAAABaE/YRWHqjDai94/s1600/_MG_6870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ41YelgFF0/TwBoF1ZLMeI/AAAAAAAABaE/YRWHqjDai94/s320/_MG_6870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH1EWwfxUw8/TwBoaB_2VaI/AAAAAAAABaM/2F_WADWf1w0/s1600/_MG_6898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH1EWwfxUw8/TwBoaB_2VaI/AAAAAAAABaM/2F_WADWf1w0/s320/_MG_6898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv5eU-LPlZM/TwBo0OyytcI/AAAAAAAABaU/bhAJqqrJQSU/s1600/_MG_6917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv5eU-LPlZM/TwBo0OyytcI/AAAAAAAABaU/bhAJqqrJQSU/s320/_MG_6917.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loved the decorations. Mummy would love the place. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnvMcbL8lxE/TwBpLsREh8I/AAAAAAAABac/WBygdMvCUSA/s1600/_MG_6921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnvMcbL8lxE/TwBpLsREh8I/AAAAAAAABac/WBygdMvCUSA/s320/_MG_6921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then unnie came and found me, YAY! We headed towards Gurney Drive for dinner. More food!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xFq3PP42nQ/TwBpp0azwMI/AAAAAAAABak/e2lLXTyxk90/s1600/_MG_6922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xFq3PP42nQ/TwBpp0azwMI/AAAAAAAABak/e2lLXTyxk90/s320/_MG_6922.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pretty lights at Straits Quay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlXO-tKNSaU/TwBrIrFXAzI/AAAAAAAABaw/ZlG4RvkSGBs/s1600/jtyruii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlXO-tKNSaU/TwBrIrFXAzI/AAAAAAAABaw/ZlG4RvkSGBs/s320/jtyruii.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4f9sZu9RvQ/TwBrKRDzo-I/AAAAAAAABa4/TBIEos31fck/s1600/kfhuyyb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4f9sZu9RvQ/TwBrKRDzo-I/AAAAAAAABa4/TBIEos31fck/s320/kfhuyyb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muar chee, pasembor, char kuay teow, fried oyster with egg, fresh sugar cane. Took a short walk down Gurney Drive and looked at the stuff they were selling. After that, we headed over to two dance studios to say hi or something and they were sooo &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt;, its amazing to watch. &lt;i&gt;Don't judge a dancer from his face. ;p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we were prepared to head towards Genting, it was about 1am &lt;i&gt;(again)&lt;/i&gt;, and we stayed up and told stories the whole morning to keep awake with the driver. For some terrible reason, we took the old road up to Genting. It was dark, scary, empty and still pretty fun. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPI9SNlkWvI/TwAR8h3KEbI/AAAAAAAABXo/n4jtewrcwJk/s1600/_MG_6996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPI9SNlkWvI/TwAR8h3KEbI/AAAAAAAABXo/n4jtewrcwJk/s320/_MG_6996.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The view of the cold morning at &lt;b&gt;Genting&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We reached at approximately 4.30am and went to chill at Starbucks. And played Chor Dai Di the whole morning through, in the dark because Starbucks actually closes at 5.30am and opens at 8.30am. I've finally ventured to some parts of Genting that I haven't been to before even though I was there quite often this, I mean &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;last&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp2Cig3vZa0/TwBuTSorRYI/AAAAAAAABbc/4bJ08h8fmfY/s1600/_MG_6989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp2Cig3vZa0/TwBuTSorRYI/AAAAAAAABbc/4bJ08h8fmfY/s320/_MG_6989.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"My underwear is giving me a wedgie. A terrible wedgie."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHA. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_yErGK2Jao/TwBut6VzKuI/AAAAAAAABbk/FRfTpM6iM_Q/s1600/_MG_7005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_yErGK2Jao/TwBut6VzKuI/AAAAAAAABbk/FRfTpM6iM_Q/s320/_MG_7005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGzWIAyFuuw/TwBuvFYX-cI/AAAAAAAABbs/ROq6aHrd1U0/s1600/jffyjyjyrik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGzWIAyFuuw/TwBuvFYX-cI/AAAAAAAABbs/ROq6aHrd1U0/s320/jffyjyjyrik.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ugg80k7bL0/TwBuwFOV4vI/AAAAAAAABb0/eI2Lxzq4WjI/s1600/jjuiio9m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ugg80k7bL0/TwBuwFOV4vI/AAAAAAAABb0/eI2Lxzq4WjI/s320/jjuiio9m.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after freezing my butt off through the early morning, we went back to the car for a &lt;i&gt;'short'&lt;/i&gt; nap and then because the driver still wanted to sleep, we went to have breakfast and the finally left Genting at about 2-ish.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_rEX5y7T9U/TwBuxgWHrmI/AAAAAAAABb8/nSHIcgn7Wgo/s1600/kfhhrrr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_rEX5y7T9U/TwBuxgWHrmI/AAAAAAAABb8/nSHIcgn7Wgo/s320/kfhhrrr.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its interesting to be stuck around uhmm.. good, Christian people, all with our own pasts. It feels so amazing to say a prayer together in the car. &lt;i&gt;Journey mercy, God.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've learnt more throughout this trip and I've heard more, listened more, spoke a lil bit more and sleep way too little. But is was still &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DOPE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. (: Another word that's been repeated throughout the trip. It is now one of the many memories that I'll keep with me for a long time, if not, forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_375719690" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, and thank God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_375719690" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_375719690" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_375719690" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="widget-item-control"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tabs-cap-bottom cap-bottom" style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-839917483026628556?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/839917483026628556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=839917483026628556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/839917483026628556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/839917483026628556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/jumping-into-unknown.html' title='Jumping into the unknown.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uBK_wHBT7QI/TwARXLEKWZI/AAAAAAAABXY/geAIyKTng4s/s72-c/_MG_6676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-5273980644306433657</id><published>2012-01-01T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T01:26:03.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories and Fairytales.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What the Heck."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;The most repeated line I've been hearing for the last 3 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I've promised, the second half of December. Its technically a lil too late because its already 2012. &lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after whatever happened in the previous post, I got sick. Food poisoning and some gastric issues. And so.. I was admitted into the hospital for 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkziUw2pFOw/Tv86xnFs8UI/AAAAAAAABVI/-bsb6fDHboQ/s1600/Photo0383ff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkziUw2pFOw/Tv86xnFs8UI/AAAAAAAABVI/-bsb6fDHboQ/s320/Photo0383ff.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ouch. I got out and back to KL a couple of days before Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But before all the sick part happened,we had a small, sad session of karaoke with tai gor gor and unnie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jB_gB_WPOk/Tv86sPRPJoI/AAAAAAAABU4/Zo9uBKrdwdU/s1600/Photo0380g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jB_gB_WPOk/Tv86sPRPJoI/AAAAAAAABU4/Zo9uBKrdwdU/s320/Photo0380g.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then I watched CHC KL's Christmas production. It was pretty awesome, a bit potong stim at the end. But I thought the whole singing/choreography/costume part was great. The story itself.. not so much. I loved it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZy91bMxzcE/Tv86vcNiERI/AAAAAAAABVA/w9JOedmdsCE/s1600/Photo0382rd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZy91bMxzcE/Tv86vcNiERI/AAAAAAAABVA/w9JOedmdsCE/s320/Photo0382rd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there was a lot of baking involved. Red velvet cupcakes for Christmas. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wBcTZDnr-EY/Tv861IVEXnI/AAAAAAAABVQ/w65vqxSudrw/s1600/Photo0386f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wBcTZDnr-EY/Tv861IVEXnI/AAAAAAAABVQ/w65vqxSudrw/s320/Photo0386f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ᄒᄒᄒ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwvTRHMPqjQ/Tv8_RO17hLI/AAAAAAAABWQ/BvLITMPXl6k/s1600/380459_10150542179980030_646475029_11308885_2082949682_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwvTRHMPqjQ/Tv8_RO17hLI/AAAAAAAABWQ/BvLITMPXl6k/s320/380459_10150542179980030_646475029_11308885_2082949682_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere before the baking and the Christmas, we followed &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coex&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to his gig at Kajang and sang some carols there with the CF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dBNJTpTzXG8/Tv8_UVwOZkI/AAAAAAAABWY/fD89lmUczQQ/s1600/Photo0395yi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dBNJTpTzXG8/Tv8_UVwOZkI/AAAAAAAABWY/fD89lmUczQQ/s320/Photo0395yi.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzD5GeYomjQ/Tv8_W25alzI/AAAAAAAABWg/8s84Y2Iepig/s1600/Photo0397gg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzD5GeYomjQ/Tv8_W25alzI/AAAAAAAABWg/8s84Y2Iepig/s320/Photo0397gg.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, went to support the last night of Demolition Crew @ Vertigo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Christmas morning, I went to watch the Acts Church Christmas production, called&amp;nbsp; "Life is Heart". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EIFF0vqFFw/Tv9AuA-4LBI/AAAAAAAABWs/s4d9AuAD6RA/s1600/_MG_6383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EIFF0vqFFw/Tv9AuA-4LBI/AAAAAAAABWs/s4d9AuAD6RA/s320/_MG_6383.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And on Christmas night, went to the annual family friends' barbeque dinner. I think I actually enjoyed myself despite the big bruises on my leg, I learnt how to shuffle and wore a box on my head. With bacon strips and barbequed marshmallows, this Christmas was a good one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMt4yBZFuOE/Tv9AwI3a20I/AAAAAAAABW0/-K4ZwT4T69I/s1600/_MG_6461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="93" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMt4yBZFuOE/Tv9AwI3a20I/AAAAAAAABW0/-K4ZwT4T69I/s320/_MG_6461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZXk8-D6fY4/Tv9BGBOmhgI/AAAAAAAABW8/JGfaM9wrKp8/s1600/_MG_6523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZXk8-D6fY4/Tv9BGBOmhgI/AAAAAAAABW8/JGfaM9wrKp8/s320/_MG_6523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pftMWUI-H_Y/Tv9Bb4-wnfI/AAAAAAAABXE/EO5zHw96qso/s1600/_MG_6638.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pftMWUI-H_Y/Tv9Bb4-wnfI/AAAAAAAABXE/EO5zHw96qso/s320/_MG_6638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzZPVAG1MQY/Tv9BxdPRWkI/AAAAAAAABXM/7S6pc5w9Qkw/s1600/_MG_6665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzZPVAG1MQY/Tv9BxdPRWkI/AAAAAAAABXM/7S6pc5w9Qkw/s320/_MG_6665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coming up next, &lt;b&gt;Ipoh-Penang-Genting trip&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ROAD TRIP! (:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-5273980644306433657?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5273980644306433657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=5273980644306433657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5273980644306433657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5273980644306433657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2012/01/stories-and-fairytales.html' title='Stories and Fairytales.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkziUw2pFOw/Tv86xnFs8UI/AAAAAAAABVI/-bsb6fDHboQ/s72-c/Photo0383ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3799559663732826260</id><published>2011-12-25T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T03:59:32.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfNJ7VXoY90/TvYuKJ7Y1qI/AAAAAAAABUk/ySoiIus6WYg/s1600/_MG_6307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfNJ7VXoY90/TvYuKJ7Y1qI/AAAAAAAABUk/ySoiIus6WYg/s320/_MG_6307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We're smiling but we're close to tears. Even after all these years." &lt;br /&gt;- For the First Time, The Script&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3799559663732826260?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3799559663732826260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3799559663732826260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3799559663732826260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3799559663732826260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfNJ7VXoY90/TvYuKJ7Y1qI/AAAAAAAABUk/ySoiIus6WYg/s72-c/_MG_6307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4009979641235204742</id><published>2011-12-13T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T01:47:54.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, God?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sorry ladies, the shirt is staying on."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"HAHAHA." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;********* &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December. Last month? Best month? Boring month? Freedom month? It may be all of those. And none of those, at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December, to me, started off as awesome. Why? Because SUPER JUNIOR WAS IN MALAYSIA. And. I got to see Donghae, &lt;i&gt;my love, my everything, he's everything beautiful&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4EjhVdfjKM/TuYjAue7O3I/AAAAAAAABUE/T27Rs3sHoNE/s1600/IMG_2539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4EjhVdfjKM/TuYjAue7O3I/AAAAAAAABUE/T27Rs3sHoNE/s320/IMG_2539.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWPeCugaLE0/TuYjBlRjAnI/AAAAAAAABUI/AXYvRjo4rfg/s1600/462999016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWPeCugaLE0/TuYjBlRjAnI/AAAAAAAABUI/AXYvRjo4rfg/s320/462999016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My love for them, that never died out, has been rekindled to be a much more brighter flame now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sapphire blue flame. Sapphire blue light. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All incidents recorded in this post now will be random happenings from throughout the first 13 days of December not in any specific order.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mwI83w26u9c/TuYVvTIupUI/AAAAAAAABTk/GNywXvrOpdI/s1600/Photo0367z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mwI83w26u9c/TuYVvTIupUI/AAAAAAAABTk/GNywXvrOpdI/s320/Photo0367z.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wore a full matching set of pajamas. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWr0ap1toT8/TuYVydnVtdI/AAAAAAAABTs/xxHSmkvz3gA/s1600/Photo0368g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CWr0ap1toT8/TuYVydnVtdI/AAAAAAAABTs/xxHSmkvz3gA/s320/Photo0368g.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I helped cut and poach apples to make Apple Crumble. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uneSbvtGkGA/TuYV4lPlvTI/AAAAAAAABT0/4D08-997CG0/s1600/Photo0371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uneSbvtGkGA/TuYV4lPlvTI/AAAAAAAABT0/4D08-997CG0/s320/Photo0371.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to try all kinds of wild honey that they were promoting in a very nice champagne glass and not buy any because each jar costs approximately 1-- bucks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjRPy4lp0ys/TuYV-g8Tw7I/AAAAAAAABT8/Tj6jgNCzbhg/s1600/Photo0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjRPy4lp0ys/TuYV-g8Tw7I/AAAAAAAABT8/Tj6jgNCzbhg/s320/Photo0372.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I met up with Shannon and met some new, nice people who actually go shopping and sit in the middle of FOS waiting for us to choose our clothes. And to eat Snowflake with. ;p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Went out and got &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; drunk, danced with someone I met for the first and last time, got a bruise on my chin, a glass-cut on my thumb, made new memories and more mistakes, with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no regrets&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God I have no picture to blog about this with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vgTtrpKes/TuYVpeWJPtI/AAAAAAAABTU/IncPi35Oi-M/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vgTtrpKes/TuYVpeWJPtI/AAAAAAAABTU/IncPi35Oi-M/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spent an afternoon eating good meatball noodles, walked in the park, played with the swing in the playground, sat on the see-saw listening to Wedding Dress, avoiding puddles of mud on the way back, lazed around the whole afternoon, sprawled across the bed with a new friend falling asleep while lying on me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good. &lt;br /&gt;God is kind.&lt;br /&gt;God is love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Live for God, live for yourself. &lt;br /&gt;Its all a choice. &lt;br /&gt;Don't choose wrong. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its not easy. Its not easy for either of us. I pray that you're happy everyday. I believed you're stronger. I believed that you were so much more. I know it was wrong, that we're both cowards now. Don't be scared. Don't be scared of me. Don't be scared of what becomes of us. I'm sorry I happen to get my way with certain things, with things that involves you. I already feel bad. Tell me something I don't already know. My arms will always be open for you. You've already snagged a place in my life, don't worry. Be.. happy. Be content.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live, love, laugh. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4009979641235204742?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4009979641235204742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4009979641235204742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4009979641235204742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4009979641235204742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/12/please-god.html' title='Please, God?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4EjhVdfjKM/TuYjAue7O3I/AAAAAAAABUE/T27Rs3sHoNE/s72-c/IMG_2539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2983758494682780016</id><published>2011-12-05T05:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T05:39:27.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Daddy Tips.</title><content type='html'>1. You have to live with your choice.&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't get into something that doesn't make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;3. Be honest with your heart.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;5. Never ever compromise your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do what you need to do.&lt;br /&gt;7. You must be happy with what you choose and stand by that.&lt;br /&gt;8. Clever does not translate to success.&lt;br /&gt;9. We have to live with what we do.&lt;br /&gt;10. There's no such thing as 'you have to..'&lt;br /&gt;11. If you like it, then continue. If you don't like it, then leave. &lt;br /&gt;12. Do not be a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am I happy?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2983758494682780016?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2983758494682780016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2983758494682780016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2983758494682780016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2983758494682780016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/12/12-daddy-tips.html' title='12 Daddy Tips.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6586964093811000590</id><published>2011-11-29T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T03:42:48.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing more, nothing less.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkySLOI4PFY/TtPfCyjPxJI/AAAAAAAABTM/mrXzR7Q2Zko/s1600/Photo0356Gf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkySLOI4PFY/TtPfCyjPxJI/AAAAAAAABTM/mrXzR7Q2Zko/s320/Photo0356Gf.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YO! From Ipoh. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend back in Ipoh is indeed an odd one. Its not like it was really fun, and it wasn't boring. It was.. eventful. In the sense where I barely had time where I didn't have anything specific to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1XYiwQDx_8/TtPe4QjWChI/AAAAAAAABSk/KDmyLzxOOZQ/s1600/Photo0340ff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1XYiwQDx_8/TtPe4QjWChI/AAAAAAAABSk/KDmyLzxOOZQ/s320/Photo0340ff.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well. The main activity that I did the whole weekend was.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lamp post-ing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with love, sighss.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ON5jjEann1E/TtPeziYSeBI/AAAAAAAABSU/OAI04nAFJnY/s1600/Photo0337z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ON5jjEann1E/TtPeziYSeBI/AAAAAAAABSU/OAI04nAFJnY/s320/Photo0337z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ma lai kou! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, there was quite a lot of eating. We should always always have an open stomach for Ipoh food. See, one other bad thing about living away from home is that every time you get home, you just eat EVERYTHING. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E810brgcGWM/TtPeybXx3oI/AAAAAAAABSM/bgIIfFPihRc/s1600/Photo0326c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E810brgcGWM/TtPeybXx3oI/AAAAAAAABSM/bgIIfFPihRc/s320/Photo0326c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blue sky, white clouds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back from KL. It was indeed an experience, the kind where once is enough. The train, ETS, ran into some electricity problem in Kampar. So we were stuck in Tapah Road Station for 2 hours. Took us 5 hours to get back to Ipoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPbpYVlUij0/TtPe2zQECLI/AAAAAAAABSc/INuaFYvpPq8/s1600/Photo0338f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPbpYVlUij0/TtPe2zQECLI/AAAAAAAABSc/INuaFYvpPq8/s320/Photo0338f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we had VVIP tickets to the beach party. Thanks to Mr. Calvin. It was.. alright. Could've been really fun. If I actually had the right people to go with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHZlglLHrUI/TtPe-D3xwHI/AAAAAAAABS8/2Kazs2KXsLc/s1600/Photo0352r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHZlglLHrUI/TtPe-D3xwHI/AAAAAAAABS8/2Kazs2KXsLc/s320/Photo0352r.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which I did. Lamp post-ing excluded.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5K93ADvmqo/TtPe6WSU2rI/AAAAAAAABSs/FEcGRFP_W4M/s1600/Photo0346f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5K93ADvmqo/TtPe6WSU2rI/AAAAAAAABSs/FEcGRFP_W4M/s320/Photo0346f.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-euMmDYOxmpc/TtPe7502QUI/AAAAAAAABS0/ccvwmmeBjso/s1600/Photo0347ff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-euMmDYOxmpc/TtPe7502QUI/AAAAAAAABS0/ccvwmmeBjso/s320/Photo0347ff.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hair/fashion/make-up show was pretty good though. I recognize some of my schoolmates as models or just.. there. That is just weird. We're so grown up now I'm not too sure if I like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNPkQZqkQaE/TtPfAvpGM-I/AAAAAAAABTE/5YiMD0srRCs/s1600/Photo0355f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNPkQZqkQaE/TtPfAvpGM-I/AAAAAAAABTE/5YiMD0srRCs/s320/Photo0355f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At some point, the hospital got involved. But grandpa's hopefully okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prayers and more prayers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXmkD1Jbk7k/TtPexZS8OsI/AAAAAAAABSE/QQ5phy909F8/s1600/457976483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXmkD1Jbk7k/TtPexZS8OsI/AAAAAAAABSE/QQ5phy909F8/s320/457976483.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally met Ezzie and Jo. 4-1=0. But since unnie was the mangkuk.. Lol. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*hearts* &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm still okay. &lt;br /&gt;I'm okay. &lt;br /&gt;I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be okay. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"She doesn't want to be anybody's anything."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6586964093811000590?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6586964093811000590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6586964093811000590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6586964093811000590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6586964093811000590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/11/nothing-more-nothing-less.html' title='Nothing more, nothing less.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkySLOI4PFY/TtPfCyjPxJI/AAAAAAAABTM/mrXzR7Q2Zko/s72-c/Photo0356Gf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6262163737005886021</id><published>2011-11-20T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:38:32.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilu hatiku.</title><content type='html'>At church last weekend, I saw something that made amused me, in a nice flippy way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a black couple, walking into the auditorium and they were being ushered up the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs, before the man walked up, he offered his arm to the woman to help her up the stairs cause she was wearing some 5 inch heels (for some reason, most black women walk around with heels that tall all the time). It touches me that he actually realised, or remembered that his girlfriend's wearing real tall heels and would probably need help to climb those steps. Usually, the women would always reach out to hold on to the man, but she wasn't even going to hold him until he offered. And so, they walked up the stairs arms linked. Now, that is a gentleman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isn't that so sweet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And so rare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6262163737005886021?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6262163737005886021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6262163737005886021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6262163737005886021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6262163737005886021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/11/pilu-hatiku.html' title='Pilu hatiku.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6300246552536723266</id><published>2011-11-20T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:57:32.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm sorry that I want so much and so little, but yet you're none of those."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't see another solution but only to walk down the road towards the end. &lt;br /&gt;But i'm tired. So tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So lets stop walking for awhile. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6300246552536723266?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6300246552536723266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6300246552536723266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6300246552536723266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6300246552536723266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-out.html' title='Time out.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-5212571146950673756</id><published>2011-11-08T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T23:54:31.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I hitch a ride?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Place  me like a seal over your heart,&amp;nbsp;like a seal on your arm; for love is as  strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave. It burns like  blazing fire, like a mighty flame. Many waters cannot quench love;  rivers cannot sweep it away. If one were to give all the wealth of one’s  house for love, it&amp;nbsp;would be utterly scorned."&lt;/em&gt; - Song of Solomon 8.6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-5212571146950673756?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5212571146950673756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=5212571146950673756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5212571146950673756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5212571146950673756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/11/can-i-hitch-ride.html' title='Can I hitch a ride?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4821677998855529568</id><published>2011-10-30T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:34:55.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutant Mayhem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RseqRgpqWck/Tq0yfqdmlSI/AAAAAAAABRc/FZ8NxWK8DMs/s1600/Photo0295gh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RseqRgpqWck/Tq0yfqdmlSI/AAAAAAAABRc/FZ8NxWK8DMs/s320/Photo0295gh.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Meow~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lD0lmrO2L4/Tq0yp9m3LyI/AAAAAAAABRk/tHLlyt3s9ak/s1600/Photo0282gy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lD0lmrO2L4/Tq0yp9m3LyI/AAAAAAAABRk/tHLlyt3s9ak/s320/Photo0282gy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzu6g2_VGvE/Tq0yy1iRNlI/AAAAAAAABRs/-LVDwXndOu0/s1600/IMG_2457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzu6g2_VGvE/Tq0yy1iRNlI/AAAAAAAABRs/-LVDwXndOu0/s320/IMG_2457.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one on the left is taken before, and the left is taken after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets have a game of Spot the Difference. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere by the end of the night, our head bands were stolen when we went to the bathroom or something. ): I sat there for awhile mourning the loss of my lil zebra ears that I had for less than 12 hours. I miss you, baby zebra ears. T_T I harbored deep affection for it within those few hours of having them. Sighs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So. The people who took ours probably had the same thought as we did. They took ours, we take other people's. Lol. No idea who's cat ears those are, but who really cares? ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PofcEERbJg0/Tq00UFzKM_I/AAAAAAAABR8/YsFyIZSTOJQ/s1600/Photo0288ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PofcEERbJg0/Tq00UFzKM_I/AAAAAAAABR8/YsFyIZSTOJQ/s320/Photo0288ee.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside. &lt;i&gt;*dubstep playing in the back* &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cfVvgY2Bigw/Tq00N2IG77I/AAAAAAAABR0/wY_jbK3JGU8/s1600/Photo0300d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cfVvgY2Bigw/Tq00N2IG77I/AAAAAAAABR0/wY_jbK3JGU8/s320/Photo0300d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some unknown person/people had splattered fake blood/red dye on the dance floor. Most people were not pleased cause the toilet was immediately flooded with people trying to clean it off their faces. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First ever Halloween celebration for me. It wasn't &lt;i&gt;incredibly awesome&lt;/i&gt;, but it wasn't bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thanks. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4821677998855529568?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4821677998855529568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4821677998855529568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4821677998855529568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4821677998855529568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/mutant-mayhem.html' title='Mutant Mayhem.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RseqRgpqWck/Tq0yfqdmlSI/AAAAAAAABRc/FZ8NxWK8DMs/s72-c/Photo0295gh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4259570200822283747</id><published>2011-10-27T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T18:45:43.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Occaasionally..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHyD8snPYFw/Tqky3ykzSkI/AAAAAAAABRM/nOhA9Q9UNz0/s1600/Photo0271h.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHyD8snPYFw/Tqky3ykzSkI/AAAAAAAABRM/nOhA9Q9UNz0/s320/Photo0271h.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on lonely roads,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the familiar breeze in my hair,&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the sounds of home,&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe, just maybe,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish I wasn't alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxqQyjSEgQA/Tqky91-vkbI/AAAAAAAABRU/ZfYweObonks/s1600/Photo0275ww.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxqQyjSEgQA/Tqky91-vkbI/AAAAAAAABRU/ZfYweObonks/s320/Photo0275ww.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is to showing off our scarf collection. Lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly never knew we had that many.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then again, my mum's closet always feels like a museum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All &lt;i&gt;good, pretty, old, new, weird, snakeskin, leather, shimmery stuff,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indian, Malay, Chinese, Punjabi, extremely skimpy outfits.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything can be found there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ipoh's been good to me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4259570200822283747?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4259570200822283747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4259570200822283747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4259570200822283747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4259570200822283747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/occaasionally.html' title='Occaasionally..'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHyD8snPYFw/Tqky3ykzSkI/AAAAAAAABRM/nOhA9Q9UNz0/s72-c/Photo0271h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-67828520756525967</id><published>2011-10-24T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T02:41:25.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3342930065137596461</id><published>2011-10-21T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T13:05:12.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>내가 왜 이러는지?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Good enough to stay or bad enough to leave?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's never really a fine line to differentiate these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3342930065137596461?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3342930065137596461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3342930065137596461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;This fence that I'm on, its really hard to balance on. &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I'm falling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;뭔가해야같아.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-920496699665458996?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/920496699665458996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=920496699665458996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/920496699665458996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/920496699665458996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_19.html' title='지쳤어.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wasting time?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes. Yes, you are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I am. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-574722882224326865?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/574722882224326865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=574722882224326865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/574722882224326865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/574722882224326865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='지쳤어. Again.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4258614086619364196</id><published>2011-10-09T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:03:59.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the blue fairy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTexUBHAcaw/TpF3sjf6GBI/AAAAAAAABQ8/-7VslI-ckXA/s1600/264562_237387069623396_152875684741202_899670_627426_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTexUBHAcaw/TpF3sjf6GBI/AAAAAAAABQ8/-7VslI-ckXA/s320/264562_237387069623396_152875684741202_899670_627426_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gR85YGGnTVk/TpF3tPO5dlI/AAAAAAAABRA/oaYR7QB3taM/s1600/304051_270449402983829_152875684741202_1024323_590337679_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gR85YGGnTVk/TpF3tPO5dlI/AAAAAAAABRA/oaYR7QB3taM/s320/304051_270449402983829_152875684741202_1024323_590337679_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, this is me. &lt;i&gt;Most of the time.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These  picture quotes thing seem to have resurfaced as a popular thing now.  Its weird cause it was popular back when i was 14 or something. Its so  weird when I am actually a generation away when these old things  reoccur, I feel so senior. I wonder how the old people feel when they  see the 70's fashion coming back, knowing how famous it was back then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This  is going to be an empty post because well.. I don't have much to say.  And honestly, I never knew that it would cause this much trouble for  me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Everybody needs a reminder sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;We all &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; it. Its just hard to &lt;i&gt;remember&lt;/i&gt; it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I might be at fault for many things, but I know I'm not the only one wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I make mistakes. Life does not come with an instruction manual. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4258614086619364196?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4258614086619364196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4258614086619364196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4258614086619364196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4258614086619364196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/blue-fairy.html' title='the blue fairy.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTexUBHAcaw/TpF3sjf6GBI/AAAAAAAABQ8/-7VslI-ckXA/s72-c/264562_237387069623396_152875684741202_899670_627426_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4639551618386521901</id><published>2011-10-02T03:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T03:34:46.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beetchhh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can stand on my own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as I'm on my own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not willing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is not right. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/3315636399606944944-4639551618386521901?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4639551618386521901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4639551618386521901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4639551618386521901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4639551618386521901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/10/beetchhh.html' title='Beetchhh~'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1934659541854439620</id><published>2011-09-21T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T00:37:50.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0lyJ2wf0AI/Tni_edCtjqI/AAAAAAAABQ4/zSa_ZRbsScU/s1600/Photo0050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0lyJ2wf0AI/Tni_edCtjqI/AAAAAAAABQ4/zSa_ZRbsScU/s320/Photo0050.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;To my dearest sister, Joan.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;생일 축하 해요, 언니~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;행복 하세요.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is probably the only thing I'll always wish for you.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;사랑해 ^^ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-1934659541854439620?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1934659541854439620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1934659541854439620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1934659541854439620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1934659541854439620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/09/dedicated-to-my.html' title='Dedicated to..'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0lyJ2wf0AI/Tni_edCtjqI/AAAAAAAABQ4/zSa_ZRbsScU/s72-c/Photo0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8773297218074845787</id><published>2011-09-18T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T01:01:58.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Men suck.&amp;nbsp; They break your heart.&amp;nbsp; They cheat, they lie, they pick their mommies over you every time.&amp;nbsp; Why do I need &lt;span&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol, hilarious stuff. I'm not saying that I agree, i'm not saying otherwise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That, however, is the &lt;i&gt;truth&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I read these stuff and i think &lt;i&gt;"Nah, I don't wanna be bitter like that. I'll find that person that I can deal with, that I'm willing to accept."&lt;/i&gt; And then I'd be like&lt;i&gt; "I don't need that in my life. Why should I have to try to please some one else?"&lt;/i&gt; And then I'd be like&lt;i&gt; "I don't want to be alone."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's a human thing to feel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not proud of it, I think its pathetic, I think I can be better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'm not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I hate that I believe in love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I hate that I don't have it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8773297218074845787?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8773297218074845787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8773297218074845787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8773297218074845787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8773297218074845787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/09/barely.html' title='Barely.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8934522847618520924</id><published>2011-09-14T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T20:57:48.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been awhile. Well, I did say I should blog less.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if things that have been going on is worth blogging about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not something that I'd like to remember; &lt;i&gt;small, tiny &lt;/i&gt;happenings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've become so.. shallow?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've changed once again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaning more towards the worse than better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is bad change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Strangers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only those remain. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iVT6LrbniU/TnCjA376nBI/AAAAAAAABQo/STS3Laltz84/s1600/293160_10150305348603041_709558040_8129348_164743479_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iVT6LrbniU/TnCjA376nBI/AAAAAAAABQo/STS3Laltz84/s320/293160_10150305348603041_709558040_8129348_164743479_n.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We learn from our mistakes and still relive the past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Running. Haunting.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjcgNbAMkws/TnCjBVr-65I/AAAAAAAABQs/zSt7kVr1IAo/s1600/320560_286998924650512_100000212194785_1412909_771186885_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjcgNbAMkws/TnCjBVr-65I/AAAAAAAABQs/zSt7kVr1IAo/s320/320560_286998924650512_100000212194785_1412909_771186885_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I don't know why I did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't regret it, but i do think it was brash.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time is not going to change anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We keep learning, love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hold on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8934522847618520924?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8934522847618520924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8934522847618520924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-68415973943343540</id><published>2011-09-04T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T18:57:58.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>271th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A leap of faith?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't wait for the day when I can really say "This is what I want."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I honestly have no idea right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, how long can I remain stagnant?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that answer actually : very long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But its time to stop being selfish and stop hiding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At least i've stopped running? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-68415973943343540?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/68415973943343540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=68415973943343540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/68415973943343540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scariest text ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take what you need and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be on your way. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop crying your heart out. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8810173533515355151?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8810173533515355151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3923699029695513366</id><published>2011-08-23T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T14:00:55.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm walkin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anything I do or don't do right now is already wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its never bothered me to be judged.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its never just okay. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3923699029695513366?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2581945202981783720</id><published>2011-08-14T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T01:26:44.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dawn is breaking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We can help each other off the ground&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so we never fall down again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I might know how this feels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its no fairytale, its no nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not everyday, its not all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not the cause, its not the reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not a half, its a whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not a yes, its not a no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not selfish, its not a sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not unconditional, its acceptance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe, yet I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not my say, its not yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wW80Q7TxMbk/TkazmN2BdQI/AAAAAAAABQk/QUUJ1GZZDNo/s1600/Photo0191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wW80Q7TxMbk/TkazmN2BdQI/AAAAAAAABQk/QUUJ1GZZDNo/s320/Photo0191.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make an effort, just let it be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But lately I got jaded,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;life got so complicated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2581945202981783720?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2581945202981783720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2581945202981783720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2581945202981783720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2581945202981783720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/08/dawn-is-breaking.html' title='The dawn is breaking.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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reason for you to stay is not a reason for me not to leave. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4192591299139878749?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4192591299139878749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4192591299139878749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4192591299139878749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4192591299139878749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='사람.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qUst-5BvKU/TkFmTl6hhnI/AAAAAAAABQg/I_TXKAhN-g0/s72-c/Photo0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4810662810122141150</id><published>2011-08-06T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T02:32:52.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self actualization.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kSjME5W3rA/Tjw0JLIBrII/AAAAAAAABQU/OoSCESwOc-U/s1600/Photo0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kSjME5W3rA/Tjw0JLIBrII/AAAAAAAABQU/OoSCESwOc-U/s320/Photo0168.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is temporary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that. Or is it, I know that &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mLEKewjtUA/Tjw0Piz4EDI/AAAAAAAABQc/yg84ASB5vTs/s1600/Photo0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mLEKewjtUA/Tjw0Piz4EDI/AAAAAAAABQc/yg84ASB5vTs/s320/Photo0178.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Have fun and be safe."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol. I cannot have the past coming to haunt me. Or should i say, &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt;, as well? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I know to think rationally when I should have to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Focus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEW1pm4aiuc/Tjw0GbtXdqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/aEH_4HkBkaE/s1600/Photo0165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEW1pm4aiuc/Tjw0GbtXdqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/aEH_4HkBkaE/s320/Photo0165.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVI5lFRE0pU/Tjw0MwVTZ8I/AAAAAAAABQY/KHYe0VA1Wqc/s1600/Photo0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVI5lFRE0pU/Tjw0MwVTZ8I/AAAAAAAABQY/KHYe0VA1Wqc/s320/Photo0171.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So it seems I'm beginning to collect flowers. -.- &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, I don't know why, but I'd probably quit or give up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometime soon, perhaps?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a pretty little pink thing though, exactly how I would like it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I know I'm very inexpressive about my concern."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No. Its totally not obvious."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm. So.. nothing's changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I didn't know you were so open minded." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still don't think I'm one you can just have fun with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might appear to be, but I haven't changed that much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still don't understand why you would have to assume things like this about people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not even judging. That's just you &lt;i&gt;thinking &lt;/i&gt;that you know it is already true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Major difference there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be cautioned. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4810662810122141150?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4810662810122141150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4810662810122141150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4810662810122141150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4810662810122141150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-actualization.html' title='Self actualization.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kSjME5W3rA/Tjw0JLIBrII/AAAAAAAABQU/OoSCESwOc-U/s72-c/Photo0168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4230992479895493137</id><published>2011-07-30T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T02:48:13.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I say what I mean and I mean what I say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4Cgg4guoiY/TjL7bqJJLrI/AAAAAAAABQA/A1h_2Bp2fc4/s1600/Photo0147w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4Cgg4guoiY/TjL7bqJJLrI/AAAAAAAABQA/A1h_2Bp2fc4/s320/Photo0147w.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;나는&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;촛불을&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;보았다.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;다른&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;기분이.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfGi1FA95_A/TjL7dIzifyI/AAAAAAAABQE/Rj8OcgKmDds/s1600/Photo0150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QfGi1FA95_A/TjL7dIzifyI/AAAAAAAABQE/Rj8OcgKmDds/s320/Photo0150.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;나는&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;술&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;을 마시고.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;머리&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;아파&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;서.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;계속&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;웃고&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLj6J90NWkk/TjL7eYrCHtI/AAAAAAAABQI/j4eImI9I6pw/s1600/Photo0151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLj6J90NWkk/TjL7eYrCHtI/AAAAAAAABQI/j4eImI9I6pw/s320/Photo0151.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;내가&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Genting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;에 가서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;힘들 었어, 오빠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;가.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;저두요. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27GAt38C7rA/TjL7fW_v0kI/AAAAAAAABQM/u1jt5mefxFg/s1600/Photo0159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27GAt38C7rA/TjL7fW_v0kI/AAAAAAAABQM/u1jt5mefxFg/s320/Photo0159.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;난 바다&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;에 갔어요. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;즐거웠어요.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;나는&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;석양을&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;보고, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;손을 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;잡고.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;한쪽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;에서&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;다른 쪽&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;걸어&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;고.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;정말&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;감사&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;해요.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;이것은&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;행복한가?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4230992479895493137?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4230992479895493137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4230992479895493137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4230992479895493137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4230992479895493137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-say-what-i-mean-and-i-mean-what-i-say.html' title='I say what I mean and I mean what I say.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4Cgg4guoiY/TjL7bqJJLrI/AAAAAAAABQA/A1h_2Bp2fc4/s72-c/Photo0147w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-5271691182725144744</id><published>2011-07-24T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:50:13.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have been blessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I might still be blessed in time to come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just constantly need a whack on the head to make me realise that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its okay to suffer, if we're living for Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think I understand that. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm living. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-5271691182725144744?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5271691182725144744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=5271691182725144744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5271691182725144744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5271691182725144744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/apparently.html' title='Apparently.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-405629343080164394</id><published>2011-07-19T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:39:54.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiggy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"I can show you my everything."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-4MEN, 사랑해&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never say that out loud to anyone. Maybe, I'll learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-405629343080164394?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/405629343080164394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=405629343080164394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/405629343080164394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/405629343080164394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/jiggy.html' title='Jiggy.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1057746076485686559</id><published>2011-07-06T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T18:20:46.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elbows together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW5PWQICwT4/ThQ1YLHFl1I/AAAAAAAABP8/oLB6jiZ1VO0/s1600/Photo0144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW5PWQICwT4/ThQ1YLHFl1I/AAAAAAAABP8/oLB6jiZ1VO0/s320/Photo0144.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last day of orientation, classes start tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop blogging so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Learn to love. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-1057746076485686559?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1057746076485686559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1057746076485686559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1057746076485686559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1057746076485686559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/elbows-together.html' title='Elbows together.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW5PWQICwT4/ThQ1YLHFl1I/AAAAAAAABP8/oLB6jiZ1VO0/s72-c/Photo0144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2491415191568147249</id><published>2011-07-05T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T20:05:34.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most constantly asked question not only to me but i think to alot of people as well; &lt;i&gt;"Are you okay?"&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;"How are you?"&lt;/i&gt;. It bothers me that I can never actually really answer&amp;nbsp; those questions. Its unnerving when I don't feel like lying but I can't tell the truth. I can never just bring myself to say that I am okay. But its not like i'm not okay. It bothers me when there's nothing wrong with me and that already shows how something is wrong with me. Why can't I just be.. &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;College has started. 2nd day of orientation. And i'd like to say that I have friends. But.. I'm not too sure. By tomorrow which is the last day of orientation, everything i've gotten used to for the past 2 days will change again and once more, i'd hit the restart button. Its amazing how easy it is to pretend like we actually know each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jdm8r2_j3ts/ThL3Mj9C7uI/AAAAAAAABP4/TT53IsINdnM/s1600/Photo0142eq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jdm8r2_j3ts/ThL3Mj9C7uI/AAAAAAAABP4/TT53IsINdnM/s320/Photo0142eq.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one day that caught me off guard, traumatized me a little, a mere near death experienced that came and went. &lt;i&gt;Just like the wind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol. Fail poetry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Farewell. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2491415191568147249?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2491415191568147249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2491415191568147249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2491415191568147249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2491415191568147249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-is-it.html' title='What is it?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jdm8r2_j3ts/ThL3Mj9C7uI/AAAAAAAABP4/TT53IsINdnM/s72-c/Photo0142eq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3600097124700614372</id><published>2011-06-27T18:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T18:25:26.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink twice, then you're gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have to have our run first. I've ran and now i've returned back home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many times will i have to run until I feel that i've ran far enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cherished and created, lost and forgiven, not forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZRfadviPHY/TghVMHL7AvI/AAAAAAAABPw/nfxR8vhAgOI/s1600/photo%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZRfadviPHY/TghVMHL7AvI/AAAAAAAABPw/nfxR8vhAgOI/s320/photo%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super 8 was a terrible movie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;College starts in a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its not like I'm looking forward to it, but its not like i'm not. Its also not like i'm not prepared for it. I had 7 months to prepare. I'll never be prepared. I feel like I should pack my whole life and bring it with me. Then I think again and i figured that there'll be nothing left. Once again, nothing to come back to.&lt;br /&gt;I should learn to unpack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyRHU6hliMU/TghVexlXmGI/AAAAAAAABP0/2dLvVuJqjqQ/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyRHU6hliMU/TghVexlXmGI/AAAAAAAABP0/2dLvVuJqjqQ/s320/photo.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like to think that now its time to stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop running, stop fearing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Damn ,when did i get this weak?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3600097124700614372?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3600097124700614372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3600097124700614372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3600097124700614372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3600097124700614372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/blink-twice-then-youre-outta-my-zone.html' title='Blink twice, then you&apos;re gone.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZRfadviPHY/TghVMHL7AvI/AAAAAAAABPw/nfxR8vhAgOI/s72-c/photo%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3183901634792240662</id><published>2011-06-25T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T00:58:34.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>잊지 말아요.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;빠져 하면안돼.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;빠져 하면안돼.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;빠져 하면안돼.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;얼마나 무서운데. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3183901634792240662?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3183901634792240662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3183901634792240662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3183901634792240662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3183901634792240662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_25.html' title='잊지 말아요.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-439106299201389049</id><published>2011-06-21T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:26:05.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wanna be there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"난 남자니까 모두 참아 모두모두 견뎌"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;이것은&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;사실인가? ᄏᄏᄏᄏ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;Its been bugging me for awhile but I never asked. Sad, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-439106299201389049?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/439106299201389049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=439106299201389049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/439106299201389049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/439106299201389049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-dont-wanna-be-there.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna be there.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8448025396586839690</id><published>2011-06-21T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:12:41.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>기뻐.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKBLjT0utA8/Tf9v_7owbRI/AAAAAAAABPs/-DWJeOPnRQY/s1600/Photo0123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKBLjT0utA8/Tf9v_7owbRI/AAAAAAAABPs/-DWJeOPnRQY/s320/Photo0123.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its 5 in the morning and i have too much 술 in my system. 1st time. Lets consider it the best for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8448025396586839690?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8448025396586839690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8448025396586839690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8448025396586839690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8448025396586839690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_21.html' title='기뻐.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKBLjT0utA8/Tf9v_7owbRI/AAAAAAAABPs/-DWJeOPnRQY/s72-c/Photo0123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4415692523839129098</id><published>2011-06-20T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:42:45.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indefinitely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hope to say that this was one of my best week for as long as I can remember but I'm not going to just in case karma comes and hits me from the back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;시작하다.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NjLxEZ9mkUg/Tf9FwwO8C2I/AAAAAAAABPM/hkk9osxQEgU/s1600/Photo0108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NjLxEZ9mkUg/Tf9FwwO8C2I/AAAAAAAABPM/hkk9osxQEgU/s320/Photo0108.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LSeC2ozQQg/Tf9F5TCzNSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/zjd0GQz8bDI/s1600/Photo0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LSeC2ozQQg/Tf9F5TCzNSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/zjd0GQz8bDI/s320/Photo0109.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;파란&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;꽃. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;좋다. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiyW9eBU7bE/Tf9GFewOnMI/AAAAAAAABPY/4oE5IjvK5zo/s1600/photo7.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiyW9eBU7bE/Tf9GFewOnMI/AAAAAAAABPY/4oE5IjvK5zo/s320/photo7.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Road trip!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was one long, tiring, day. &lt;i&gt;I think it was worth it too.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IzvccaCj5es/Tf9GCjnGdgI/AAAAAAAABPU/zIOJ1eqFc3w/s1600/Photo0113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IzvccaCj5es/Tf9GCjnGdgI/AAAAAAAABPU/zIOJ1eqFc3w/s320/Photo0113.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pick-a-hope. Very hopeful right, this thing. -.- So from now on, I shall be Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I were to do essay-blogging, this would end up really long. And I can't really tell what's wrong with me yet, considering how i'm constantly consciously lying to myself, essay-blogging is a big No right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CPU Prom 2011 : &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIRnZZZDXTs/Tf9GLWWPoII/AAAAAAAABPc/DTM8KKpcOu8/s1600/Photo0120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yIRnZZZDXTs/Tf9GLWWPoII/AAAAAAAABPc/DTM8KKpcOu8/s320/Photo0120.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mass of dancing bodies. ᄏᄏᄏᄏ Its really too bad i didn't see it. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QedPtPT3CB4/Tf9J9ycr3cI/AAAAAAAABPg/afnSDCIYDoo/s1600/264177_10150208224637539_670267538_6971237_5596312_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QedPtPT3CB4/Tf9J9ycr3cI/AAAAAAAABPg/afnSDCIYDoo/s320/264177_10150208224637539_670267538_6971237_5596312_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acquaintances? People? Friends? &lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;이것은&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;위험 해지고&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;있다. ᄒᄒᄒ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bu2F9erU68/Tf9KJ9Nh1AI/AAAAAAAABPo/PKOLURJGmEI/s1600/Photo0117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3bu2F9erU68/Tf9KJ9Nh1AI/AAAAAAAABPo/PKOLURJGmEI/s320/Photo0117.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;내 사랑. ᄏᄏᄏ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;재미있었는데. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;분명히. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps atn" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;내가 미쳤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;되고&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;계속&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;거야. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;한숨 쉬다. 미쳤어요, 내가. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4415692523839129098?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4415692523839129098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4415692523839129098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4415692523839129098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4415692523839129098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/indefinitely.html' title='Indefinitely.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NjLxEZ9mkUg/Tf9FwwO8C2I/AAAAAAAABPM/hkk9osxQEgU/s72-c/Photo0108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1014016376958816247</id><published>2011-06-13T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:08:22.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>그냥 한 번만.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;그냥&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8wS-74YSc/TfXyUDGMG8I/AAAAAAAABPI/Q8ccySUIFvc/s1600/photo%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8wS-74YSc/TfXyUDGMG8I/AAAAAAAABPI/Q8ccySUIFvc/s320/photo%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHYL5hE9g74/TfXx2bs89SI/AAAAAAAABPE/IW0bukwFwGY/s1600/photo%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHYL5hE9g74/TfXx2bs89SI/AAAAAAAABPE/IW0bukwFwGY/s320/photo%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;KL. Hmm. I'll learn to get used to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-1014016376958816247?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1014016376958816247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1014016376958816247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1014016376958816247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1014016376958816247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='그냥 한 번만.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8wS-74YSc/TfXyUDGMG8I/AAAAAAAABPI/Q8ccySUIFvc/s72-c/photo%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3533226941955371203</id><published>2011-06-12T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T19:33:26.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm finally back in Ipoh. Something new happens everyday, it's been interesting, somewhat exciting, partly tiring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This. This is all weird. THIS. AISH. I don't know what to say, I don't even know if i would want it remembered on this blog. Hmm. Oh well. Just having fun. I'm gonna read this a year or 2 later and not remember a thing about what i'm typing right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aish. Don't wanna blog anymore. Lol. Point is, i'm back in Ipoh and its nice to be home but I really wished I had a room to call mine. =/ I never knew i had such a big problem with sharing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its undefinable. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3533226941955371203?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3533226941955371203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3533226941955371203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3533226941955371203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3533226941955371203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/06/lighters.html' title='Lighters.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-522204293406026499</id><published>2011-05-30T00:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T03:14:30.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>빛나는 별.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: right;"&gt;Part III.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my pictures are pretty much a mess. That's blogger for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started off with Perfection &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(of course)&lt;/span&gt;  and then they had a short introduction thing for awhile. Moving on to  Blue Tomorrow. Min, who was so beautiful, i swear i was blinded by his  smile, not the blinding lights shining out from the stage. He was the  happiest I've seen him ever, face to face. Or more like face to face  with a few hundred ppl between us. When the music for Blue Tomorrow  started and they moved to their places and Min pulled up his ribbon  thing on his neck and looked at it, then smoothen it back down. It was  so adorable. It looked like he was trying to see if his ribbon was the  same length or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PrRKQzS2bQ/TeKFP3SIYPI/AAAAAAAABOo/-vLdouIVtIs/s1600/IMG_1571.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/-2PrRKQzS2bQ/TeKFP3SIYPI/AAAAAAAABOo/-vLdouIVtIs/s400/IMG_1571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612194593241587954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  is Henry coming out and singing the beginning of 'Baby' when the MC  asked who's the baby in the group and they all pointed at Henry. I  constantly fail to remember how young he actually is. He's the thinnest  I've seen him, lost his signature mochi cheeks, his face is practically  V-lined now. Sighs. I also never realised he was that much taller than  Wook. ᄏᄏᄏ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61iInIkk3Xg/TeKFPjxsMPI/AAAAAAAABOg/N7B7_5DDLco/s1600/IMG_1578.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/-61iInIkk3Xg/TeKFPjxsMPI/AAAAAAAABOg/N7B7_5DDLco/s400/IMG_1578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612194588005249266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  is when Zhou Mi spanked Kyu's butt while explaining how he becomes a  strict teacher when he has to teach them Mandrin and they don't  cooperate. It was so cute, all the KyuMi fans must be rejoicing in the  fanservice. And then the MC asked who's the most shy and Kyu answered in  chinese and hid behind Mi and when SerenaC said that he shouldn't hide  behind him, he went and hid behind Hyuk instead. It looked like Hyuk had  no idea what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVmxfxDEwZc/TeKFPBC-_pI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cTulX_EdZEE/s1600/IMG_1615.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/-cVmxfxDEwZc/TeKFPBC-_pI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cTulX_EdZEE/s400/IMG_1615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612194578682543762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wook's solo. It was all kinds of awesome. He finally did the whole song. His smile was so.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*swoons*&lt;/span&gt;.  Its just this thing he does. He just sings and when he stops, he  suddenly flashes a really big smile before continuing. He has definitely  mastered the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How To Kill Fangirls&lt;/span&gt; skills. Sighs. He walked quite near the edge of the stage and I could see him quite clearly, it was breathtaking. He was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jlfa1zrY2rI/TeKFQJ6nnWI/AAAAAAAABOw/WWNb_-baf0g/s1600/IMG_1552.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/-Jlfa1zrY2rI/TeKFQJ6nnWI/AAAAAAAABOw/WWNb_-baf0g/s400/IMG_1552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612194598243245410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewing time. Kyu said something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Wo you yi tian.. Hen re.'&lt;/span&gt; which translates to "I'm a little.. very hot." His Mandrin is just always hilarious to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.  And they had 6 fans going up to ask them questions and Min's fanboy  was.. touching him. Lol. At the end, they can actually hug SJM but Min  shook his hand instead and Wook sneakily said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Hug hug'&lt;/span&gt; at the side, so they did. Lucky guy. So cute. Hyuk's fan asked if he still wears the members' underwear and Hyuk was all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Its mine. If you want, I show you."&lt;/span&gt; AHH. Okay. Enough flailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqfmkh6Q8M4/TeKC74ZBX7I/AAAAAAAABOA/OqTzOS75Da4/s1600/IMG_1636.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/-vqfmkh6Q8M4/TeKC74ZBX7I/AAAAAAAABOA/OqTzOS75Da4/s400/IMG_1636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612192050918285234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyuk's  solo. One word. Sexy. Very. It was the last solo performance and  everyone was pretty much crazy once he stepped out in his shiny red  shirt with Beats headphones and then he took his time to sexily pull on  his glove and then did a Michael Jackson tribute with a million kinds of  thrusting and completely scream inducing.His jawline. OMG it's a  million times sexier when you see it real. But he also has gotten alot  thinner. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JTPFahFAqaY/TePpJn2cPoI/AAAAAAAABO4/9GMHgJF0zuY/s1600/IMG_1606.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/-JTPFahFAqaY/TePpJn2cPoI/AAAAAAAABO4/9GMHgJF0zuY/s400/IMG_1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612585912159190658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhoumi's solo was so fantastic elastic, really. Okay maybe not so elastic cause i don't think he's very stretshy. His nose. His nose is like.. perfect. He's all perfect. Even when he's just standing there, its like he's posing for a photoshoot. His smile is all sunshine and he sings. Really well. Lol. He was pretty close too and he kept making all these faces when he was singing. Aigoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3SOH9oPvdc/TeKC7q7dV-I/AAAAAAAABN4/Ip5p1iJFSDs/s1600/IMG_1666.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/-C3SOH9oPvdc/TeKC7q7dV-I/AAAAAAAABN4/Ip5p1iJFSDs/s400/IMG_1666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612192047304628194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min and Wook. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So beautiful&lt;/span&gt;. That's all I can say. I never took my eyes of Min the whole time and when I couldn't see him, I watched Wook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHQmDDoOkek/TeKC8PI1v4I/AAAAAAAABOI/MD3-Bo5HVrs/s1600/IMG_1625.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/-BHQmDDoOkek/TeKC8PI1v4I/AAAAAAAABOI/MD3-Bo5HVrs/s400/IMG_1625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612192057024429954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyu's  solo. He didn't walk out to the platform. So sad. I barely got to see  him at all throughout the performances but he did end up dancing in  front of our area during Super Girl and his hair was like messy and  stuck to his forehead and it was bouncy and all. Totally adorable. He  was pretty un-snarky this time but he was still him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJpPkWI_4gQ/TeKC7NhtjrI/AAAAAAAABNo/5_r3EgMwUhk/s1600/IMG_1662.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/-LJpPkWI_4gQ/TeKC7NhtjrI/AAAAAAAABNo/5_r3EgMwUhk/s400/IMG_1662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612192039412010674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying their final goodbyes. Min was all&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Saya sayang Malaysia'&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zA5pgUCEV2Q/TeKC7RGyfvI/AAAAAAAABNw/VdOlizjXLm8/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd stuff. And Henry was all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'I was in Taiwan and I didn't want to leave Taiwan and now I'm in Malaysia and I don't want to leave Malaysia'&lt;/span&gt; in his accent and all. So cute. I miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zA5pgUCEV2Q/TeKC7RGyfvI/AAAAAAAABNw/VdOlizjXLm8/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zA5pgUCEV2Q/TeKC7RGyfvI/AAAAAAAABNw/VdOlizjXLm8/s1600/IMG_1671.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/-zA5pgUCEV2Q/TeKC7RGyfvI/AAAAAAAABNw/VdOlizjXLm8/s400/IMG_1671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612192040372829938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After encore, final bow and they left. ):&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  one thing that I am completely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upset &lt;/span&gt;about and its not even the  annoying girl next to me who kept trying to push me and then we ended up  leaning on each other the whole time or the fact that I was stepping on  something slimy and sticky and totally gross or the fact that the lady  in front of me was almost a head taller than me and I couldn't see a  thing or when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the girl further in front holds up her placard and blocks  the whole of Min's face from my sight and I try not to scream at  her or  throw something at her head, no. It was the fact that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEE DONGHAE 이동해 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the love of my life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; DID NOT COME. HE DID NOT COME.&lt;/span&gt; AT ALL. Sighs. SO EXTREMELY SAD. Okay. Snapping out of it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-522204293406026499?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/522204293406026499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=522204293406026499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/522204293406026499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/522204293406026499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_30.html' title='빛나는 별.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PrRKQzS2bQ/TeKFP3SIYPI/AAAAAAAABOo/-vLdouIVtIs/s72-c/IMG_1571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1229238861216178615</id><published>2011-05-29T03:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T03:26:16.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Malaysia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part II. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After standing and being squashed for about 3 hours, finally something happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Local acts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKxQ9jXbFD8/TeFJpLsKmEI/AAAAAAAABNY/pAibVxaj790/s1600/IMG_1548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKxQ9jXbFD8/TeFJpLsKmEI/AAAAAAAABNY/pAibVxaj790/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611847582541846594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who he is but his song was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Cerita Batinku"&lt;/span&gt;, something like that? The song is screamy and he's trying to be all cool messing with the mic stand but really.. not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ohrBOkjuJs/TeFJo5gwGSI/AAAAAAAABNQ/D579L3sAcOc/s1600/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ohrBOkjuJs/TeFJo5gwGSI/AAAAAAAABNQ/D579L3sAcOc/s320/IMG_1543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611847577662134562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was cool, good singer, don't know who she is either. I liked her best though. The long-haired guitarist looked like a real young boy. Kinda cute la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvtxmyfRmOU/TeFJoT20CMI/AAAAAAAABNI/did7HfFQm_A/s1600/IMG_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvtxmyfRmOU/TeFJoT20CMI/AAAAAAAABNI/did7HfFQm_A/s320/IMG_1535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611847567554119874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sang Mercy. I already don't like Mercy but well. I feel bad for them. I wasn't even listening half attentively to them. I was only concerned about how my shoulder hurts and how i can't feel like leg and how the girl next to me kept pushing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cbe3uftw9Aw/TeFJoKLLeQI/AAAAAAAABNA/MhvRBRUUy68/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cbe3uftw9Aw/TeFJoKLLeQI/AAAAAAAABNA/MhvRBRUUy68/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611847564955187458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the first to come up. She tried to get the crowd to jump but i think they just stared up at her blankly. Lol. Poor girl. There was no space to stand, I don't think jumping would have been a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRh7lJzbZk4/TeFJpYrfa-I/AAAAAAAABNg/pSNlQ98k0VY/s1600/IMG_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRh7lJzbZk4/TeFJpYrfa-I/AAAAAAAABNg/pSNlQ98k0VY/s320/IMG_1545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611847586028678114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was cool too. I liked her song and once again, I have no idea who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice of me to put one post up just for the local acts. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they finally decided to push Suju M up because apparently after that, Hujan and Kristal(?) was gonna come up but the crowd was really just.. Elfs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its currently 3am and I'm still pretty much awake but I'll write part III&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (and the most important part)&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow and I pray I dream of Min later. ᄏᄏᄏ&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-1229238861216178615?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1229238861216178615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1229238861216178615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1229238861216178615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1229238861216178615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/1-malaysia.html' title='1 Malaysia.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UKxQ9jXbFD8/TeFJpLsKmEI/AAAAAAAABNY/pAibVxaj790/s72-c/IMG_1548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6408960617848231140</id><published>2011-05-29T01:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T03:06:25.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Himpunan Sejuta Belia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached about 3.30pm(?) and on our way there, the drove past us, that   woke me up immediately, my heart rate was already getting extremely   abnormal, i only managed to catch a glimpse of Henry's backup dancer.   -.- They were driving so fast anyway, about 5-6 seven seaters, all the   windows tinted and covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked in and tried to find the main stage&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (there were few sad small stages with random ppl playing) &lt;/span&gt;and   immediately when we neared, we heard the screams. Started running,   stood outside the barricades and there they were. From the side, we can   see Kyu and Hyuk backstage doing rehersals. At that moment, it hasn't   really hit me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Oh, i'm looking at Hyuk right now. He's standing   right there with his black fedora and black V-neck, with Kyu sitting   down, messy hair, looking real thin, and just.. singing.'&lt;/span&gt; It was.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;.   Then we heard Zhou Mi, he was wearing a very fashionable denim   sleeveless jacket, superbly tall, perfect hair. Then Henry's backup   dancers, who i saw in the van, came out, they rehearsed  with Henry   watching them from backstage in his trademark white cap and red-white   stripped shirt. Don't ask me why i have to mention what they're all   wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAnzJgFK4Hc/TeFCkDrVRWI/AAAAAAAABMI/BPJzPFJhc5s/s1600/IMG_1511.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/-iAnzJgFK4Hc/TeFCkDrVRWI/AAAAAAAABMI/BPJzPFJhc5s/s400/IMG_1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839797910127970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Henry backstage watching his dancers. Dancing along at some point, completely adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They  didn't let us into the front where the stage is, only after the  launching which starts at 5. So we.. finally tore ourselves away from  the stage and wondered around for awhile. There was alot of things going  on, alot of things on sale and alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2dL8lOr-M8/TeFCkZyELeI/AAAAAAAABMQ/dLoJDkqIpZ4/s1600/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H2dL8lOr-M8/TeFCkZyELeI/AAAAAAAABMQ/dLoJDkqIpZ4/s400/IMG_1515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839803843948002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken when in the beginning, when we were not dying yet. But it was hot. Very hot. Then it drizzled for awhile. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPnEX9uivtI/TeFCk18bRDI/AAAAAAAABMg/uu9C72ByHEo/s1600/IMG_1521.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/-WPnEX9uivtI/TeFCk18bRDI/AAAAAAAABMg/uu9C72ByHEo/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839811403596850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EsfobktKteI/TeFF78CKZdI/AAAAAAAABMw/HPJhMrJuTwQ/s1600/IMG_1526.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/-EsfobktKteI/TeFF78CKZdI/AAAAAAAABMw/HPJhMrJuTwQ/s400/IMG_1526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611843506710144466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  launching started, finally. Followed by alot of speeches and other  random stuff. We did sing Negaraku and I did listen to our PM's speech  about "Youth is not about the future. Youth is about today. Hari ini."  and on and on about how we will be seated in one of the parlimen seats  in the future and how we will protect Putrajaya. Uhh. Yeah, sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbRsPVS-qGw/TeFCksPKeMI/AAAAAAAABMY/loNikgeXfV0/s1600/IMG_1516.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/-GbRsPVS-qGw/TeFCksPKeMI/AAAAAAAABMY/loNikgeXfV0/s400/IMG_1516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839808797833410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then  we walked away and they did alot of other stuff while we sat there and  watched the tent. Lol. For artists. It was really funny when at some  point, they tied the doors up, it was as if they didn't have enough ppl  to guard the doors to prevent ppl from going in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wh6vbaD0SOY/TeFF8PghyeI/AAAAAAAABM4/PeVGo10vpp4/s1600/IMG_1528.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/-wh6vbaD0SOY/TeFF8PghyeI/AAAAAAAABM4/PeVGo10vpp4/s400/IMG_1528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611843511937780194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The launching ended with there paragliders flying over with their coloured smokes. That part was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, the  launching was over and we tried to get in. And that's where we started  dying. We finally got in and.. stuck. Stuck there standing in the middle  of the crowd and not being able to move. Or breathe. There was no  space, no air, just ppl. Alot of ppl and BO. Sighs. The things we do for  the people we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN87RG2fwb4/TeFF7cdGzkI/AAAAAAAABMo/WoHe_KgypE8/s1600/IMG_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cN87RG2fwb4/TeFF7cdGzkI/AAAAAAAABMo/WoHe_KgypE8/s400/IMG_1529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611843498233220674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the wait started. Sighs.&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/3315636399606944944-6408960617848231140?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6408960617848231140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6408960617848231140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6408960617848231140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6408960617848231140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/himpunan-sejuta-belia.html' title='Himpunan Sejuta Belia'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAnzJgFK4Hc/TeFCkDrVRWI/AAAAAAAABMI/BPJzPFJhc5s/s72-c/IMG_1511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-690172066904624207</id><published>2011-05-23T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:20:52.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>기다린날도,지워질날도.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ZDfsOUihQ/Tdp4y1ZCnYI/AAAAAAAABMA/waokqJX-ghA/s1600/Photo0089.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/-m8ZDfsOUihQ/Tdp4y1ZCnYI/AAAAAAAABMA/waokqJX-ghA/s400/Photo0089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609929100564274562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fringe like Jo's now. Hmmm. Her's is prettier. She'd never read this. ᄒᄒᄒᄒ&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's gonna freak when she sees me. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret it. I don't love it. I don't hate.&lt;br /&gt;Give me some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I need to do intensive packing. Aigoo. I think it just suddenly hit me that I have to leave, I'm not too sure if i'm actually sad about it. I don't think I fit in at all here, but I pretty much got used to it. Ipoh? KL? Hmm. I miss having friends. Really. I think that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is completely random but I really really miss 동해오빠.&lt;br /&gt;Sighss.&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/3315636399606944944-690172066904624207?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/690172066904624207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=690172066904624207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/690172066904624207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/690172066904624207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_23.html' title='기다린날도,지워질날도.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ZDfsOUihQ/Tdp4y1ZCnYI/AAAAAAAABMA/waokqJX-ghA/s72-c/Photo0089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6011355106941693562</id><published>2011-05-20T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:52:08.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathtaking gifts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;"How've you been?"&lt;br /&gt;"I sit around and get fat everyday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, hello. Where did you go?"&lt;br /&gt;"Somewhere else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;"The same thing i did yesterday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose.&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/3315636399606944944-6011355106941693562?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6011355106941693562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6011355106941693562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6011355106941693562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6011355106941693562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/breathtaking-gifts.html' title='Breathtaking gifts.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-7527150888806279964</id><published>2011-05-19T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:30:09.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzDMx8_XYKY/TdUZmF6ANHI/AAAAAAAABL4/44dvxnP1O50/s1600/Photo0082.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/-WzDMx8_XYKY/TdUZmF6ANHI/AAAAAAAABL4/44dvxnP1O50/s400/Photo0082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608417053171004530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the very awesome lift in Iluma. I don't know why I never noticed the roof garden thing (that every mall in spore seem to have) at Iluma when I went there last time. Was the cinema always there? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame all my crazy shopaholic antics at my 3 best friends who are all stressed and depressed. Aish. I try to be apathetic but really, apathy's not for me. I'll just spend more time praying. Now that i actually have no more money to shop anymore, I'll have to resort to doing other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids. Sighs. The kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The food. Sighs. The food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The life. Sighs. The life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Oh, God.&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/3315636399606944944-7527150888806279964?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7527150888806279964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=7527150888806279964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7527150888806279964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7527150888806279964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/falling-rain.html' title='Falling rain.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzDMx8_XYKY/TdUZmF6ANHI/AAAAAAAABL4/44dvxnP1O50/s72-c/Photo0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4644118669507273030</id><published>2011-05-18T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T23:32:36.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>내가 부족한가 봐.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ems1Pv1vx-U/TdPhtm65ruI/AAAAAAAABLo/BSoLFxl-zwI/s1600/Photo0079.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/-Ems1Pv1vx-U/TdPhtm65ruI/AAAAAAAABLo/BSoLFxl-zwI/s400/Photo0079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608074134664359650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've made a collection. ᄒᄒᄒᄒ. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;난&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;행복해. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;내가&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;미쳤어. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;완전. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-4644118669507273030?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4644118669507273030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4644118669507273030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4644118669507273030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4644118669507273030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_18.html' title='내가 부족한가 봐.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ems1Pv1vx-U/TdPhtm65ruI/AAAAAAAABLo/BSoLFxl-zwI/s72-c/Photo0079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8357171285928426120</id><published>2011-05-16T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T19:56:19.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>希.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*maniacal laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ᄒᄒᄒᄒᄏᄏᄏᄏ 희희희희&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY6d3FHCwbg/TdEOKdPCl4I/AAAAAAAABKw/ib_N72HBtZo/s1600/Photo0072.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/-oY6d3FHCwbg/TdEOKdPCl4I/AAAAAAAABKw/ib_N72HBtZo/s400/Photo0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278583862171522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJY80wtVR18/TdEOKt5oVaI/AAAAAAAABK4/-ExaPfn2Dbc/s1600/Photo0074.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/-JJY80wtVR18/TdEOKt5oVaI/AAAAAAAABK4/-ExaPfn2Dbc/s400/Photo0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607278588335773090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I found. For $5.90, I think it was completely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfoRIre5qMk/TdEPZruOmFI/AAAAAAAABLA/h9kgzRTYlx0/s1600/222789_10150306513267571_576882570_9539103_4562723_n.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/-KfoRIre5qMk/TdEPZruOmFI/AAAAAAAABLA/h9kgzRTYlx0/s400/222789_10150306513267571_576882570_9539103_4562723_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607279944960743506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just because I wanted to see this picture on my blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a whole post up on my 11 days back in Malaysia and I swear I had it already posted up and the next day i checked, blogger was down for maintenance of some sort and the whole post disappeared. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; too lazy to re-do and re-up the whole thing. Sighs. Someday. I'll do it, someday.&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/3315636399606944944-8357171285928426120?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8357171285928426120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8357171285928426120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8357171285928426120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8357171285928426120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='希.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY6d3FHCwbg/TdEOKdPCl4I/AAAAAAAABKw/ib_N72HBtZo/s72-c/Photo0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3512061517798265708</id><published>2011-05-14T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:47:23.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubs and cribs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got on the most interesting lift yesterday. Its almost antique, this lift. It was at a surprisingly busy part of Singapore. Lets not go into detail on why i was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i walked into the building, there's this weird buttons that looked like up and down. I was slightly flustered when i couldn't press any of the buttons. Creepily, one of the lift doors was open. I quickly step in when i heard someone approaching, so i didn't look so jakun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjn5cXxWnrU/Tc47E-R0fmI/AAAAAAAABKo/-ATMc_55-EA/s1600/Photo0071.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/-Wjn5cXxWnrU/Tc47E-R0fmI/AAAAAAAABKo/-ATMc_55-EA/s400/Photo0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606483542746103394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see those black buttons with the numbers that indicate which floor you're heading to, yeah, those are kinda creepy. I was going to the 5th floor. The second you press the button (it sinks in and does not come back out until the lift reaches the floor), the door immediately closes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(really fast, it kinda scared the crap outta me)&lt;/span&gt; and just goes up. There isn't a open and close button. When the door opens at the 5th floor, it stays open. Lol. It stays open until someone else presses another floor.  OOH. And it also has 2 doors. You walk in one and out the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. One awesome post just for this interesting lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-3512061517798265708?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3512061517798265708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3512061517798265708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3512061517798265708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3512061517798265708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/05/hubs-and-cribs.html' title='Hubs and cribs.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wjn5cXxWnrU/Tc47E-R0fmI/AAAAAAAABKo/-ATMc_55-EA/s72-c/Photo0071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3976054255672014415</id><published>2011-04-26T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:53:51.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When I grow up, I want to be happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Again. I've done it again.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how this is still about me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna learn fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-3976054255672014415?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3976054255672014415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3976054255672014415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3976054255672014415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3976054255672014415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/take-heart.html' title='Take heart.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2063195175128117415</id><published>2011-04-15T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:42:25.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinite posibilities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlqZ8BpEcpk/Tag6lr1902I/AAAAAAAABIw/OWRxoeRmvgQ/s1600/DSC01440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlqZ8BpEcpk/Tag6lr1902I/AAAAAAAABIw/OWRxoeRmvgQ/s400/DSC01440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595786956106486626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3BM696Z7Y8/Tag6ldglcLI/AAAAAAAABIo/1DNC0_OcyDg/s1600/DSC01442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b3BM696Z7Y8/Tag6ldglcLI/AAAAAAAABIo/1DNC0_OcyDg/s400/DSC01442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595786952258711730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdmaM6x8dPE/Tag6lG58qTI/AAAAAAAABIg/9l0TaiG7OHs/s1600/DSC01467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdmaM6x8dPE/Tag6lG58qTI/AAAAAAAABIg/9l0TaiG7OHs/s400/DSC01467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595786946191075634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWNTaez7EaI/Tag6lPFm3KI/AAAAAAAABIY/UOTkoVhjRic/s1600/DSC01465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWNTaez7EaI/Tag6lPFm3KI/AAAAAAAABIY/UOTkoVhjRic/s400/DSC01465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595786948387462306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VuPV7qv7B_4/Tag6kh60GLI/AAAAAAAABIQ/d42DXkUvtWY/s1600/DSC01464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VuPV7qv7B_4/Tag6kh60GLI/AAAAAAAABIQ/d42DXkUvtWY/s400/DSC01464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595786936262596786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventures. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still looking for more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always.&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/3315636399606944944-2063195175128117415?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2063195175128117415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2063195175128117415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2063195175128117415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2063195175128117415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/infinite-posibilities.html' title='Infinite posibilities.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlqZ8BpEcpk/Tag6lr1902I/AAAAAAAABIw/OWRxoeRmvgQ/s72-c/DSC01440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2508230367447286696</id><published>2011-04-11T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:53:37.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>지친다.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;내가 말하고&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps atn"&gt;싶은&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;가 많아.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;하지만&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;지금은, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;아무&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;생각도 안나.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;문제가, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;난 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;맞죠?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;매일 또 &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;한숨&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/3315636399606944944-2508230367447286696?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2508230367447286696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2508230367447286696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2508230367447286696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2508230367447286696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_11.html' title='지친다.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2799933922166841154</id><published>2011-04-04T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:13:24.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>하나님.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I walked into a church today. Or rather I think God told me to go in. I was on my off-day-jogging mood. I just wanted to walk. I just wanted to walk real long and real far. If I only I didn't have to turn around and go back. I walked pass the church but for some reason&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (it was probably God)&lt;/span&gt;, I turned around and walked up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was big, it was beautiful, it feels like God.&lt;/span&gt; I lingered outside for so long, hiding from the people that walked pass. I didn't dare to walk into the auditorium but I couldn't bring myself to leave. I told myself I won't leave until I prayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me to look for doors. I did. The moment I knelt down, I already started crying. It was unexplainable, my head was almost completely empty at that moment. It felt like He held me around the shoulders and said&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "You found it. You found Me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;이상한&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;느낌이&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;었죠. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;There is no words to explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;It was just.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I forgiven? Again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2799933922166841154?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2799933922166841154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2799933922166841154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2799933922166841154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2799933922166841154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='하나님.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4326718822944020368</id><published>2011-03-31T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T00:43:12.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A short notice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpYDJ8CyFBo/TZNZiWg6pxI/AAAAAAAABII/zH5ceOSE-JI/s1600/DSC01437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpYDJ8CyFBo/TZNZiWg6pxI/AAAAAAAABII/zH5ceOSE-JI/s320/DSC01437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589910009190983442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good colleague, a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;She had my back, taught me well.&lt;br /&gt;First person I seeked advice from,&lt;br /&gt;offering to do much more.&lt;br /&gt;Words misunderstood, confusing sentences.&lt;br /&gt;Corrected and learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have been a bad person, I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;I admire her ability to believe.&lt;br /&gt;We may be more than acquaintances now,&lt;br /&gt;we may nothing in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Once in awhile I regret convincing you to leave,&lt;br /&gt;now I stand alone and you still have too big of a heart.&lt;br /&gt;Find the best for yourself and maybe when we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;we'll still be able to understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i'm really gonna miss having you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps atn"&gt;이것&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;은&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;끝난게 아니야. &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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4326718822944020368?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4326718822944020368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4326718822944020368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4326718822944020368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4326718822944020368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/short-notice.html' title='A short notice.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpYDJ8CyFBo/TZNZiWg6pxI/AAAAAAAABII/zH5ceOSE-JI/s72-c/DSC01437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3252691008872638892</id><published>2011-03-30T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T02:11:25.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exchange.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"Because it's the thing I dislike the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;least out of everything that I dislike."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Taken from a very awesome fic I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-3252691008872638892?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3252691008872638892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3252691008872638892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3252691008872638892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3252691008872638892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/exchange.html' title='Exchange.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8025917216993867577</id><published>2011-03-24T01:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T01:40:00.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>전화.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDDZeRx8xtQ/TYovnPddZZI/AAAAAAAABH4/sPbeKk-qLC8/s1600/100_443322dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDDZeRx8xtQ/TYovnPddZZI/AAAAAAAABH4/sPbeKk-qLC8/s400/100_443322dd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587330638918018450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;내가 사랑하는&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;사람. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember.&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/3315636399606944944-8025917216993867577?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8025917216993867577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8025917216993867577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8025917216993867577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8025917216993867577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-for-ones-that-i-love.html' title='전화.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDDZeRx8xtQ/TYovnPddZZI/AAAAAAAABH4/sPbeKk-qLC8/s72-c/100_443322dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2077173036050145298</id><published>2011-03-22T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:38:55.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>사랑은 안 변해 사람이 변해.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;circumstances &amp;amp; consequences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;responsibilities &amp;amp; results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;when will it be my turn?&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/3315636399606944944-2077173036050145298?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2077173036050145298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2077173036050145298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2077173036050145298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2077173036050145298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='사랑은 안 변해 사람이 변해.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-401793872241180244</id><published>2011-03-18T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T13:11:19.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep my love for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVl08PL1tzc/TYLoy0m3xTI/AAAAAAAABHw/8v8lJHghihg/s1600/DSC01429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVl08PL1tzc/TYLoy0m3xTI/AAAAAAAABHw/8v8lJHghihg/s400/DSC01429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585282447705621810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God tells me to welcome change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't tell what changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm still doubtful, still confused, still fearful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm still learning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The road, I don't see it anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-401793872241180244?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/401793872241180244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=401793872241180244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/401793872241180244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/401793872241180244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/keep-my-love-for-you.html' title='Keep my love for you.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVl08PL1tzc/TYLoy0m3xTI/AAAAAAAABHw/8v8lJHghihg/s72-c/DSC01429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6587546067550440257</id><published>2011-03-17T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T00:56:41.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't think.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTk98jNLRQY/TYDogC8xafI/AAAAAAAABHo/jduEX9rwnWY/s1600/DSC01412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTk98jNLRQY/TYDogC8xafI/AAAAAAAABHo/jduEX9rwnWY/s400/DSC01412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584719175184640498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it. (: If i ever find the will to, maybe i'll go get another.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, i'm broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Noone's ever gone too far down the wrong road&lt;br /&gt;and not be able to turn back.&lt;br /&gt;God will make a way.&lt;br /&gt;Some way. Someday.&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/3315636399606944944-6587546067550440257?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6587546067550440257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6587546067550440257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6587546067550440257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6587546067550440257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-think.html' title='Don&apos;t think.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTk98jNLRQY/TYDogC8xafI/AAAAAAAABHo/jduEX9rwnWY/s72-c/DSC01412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1607187191338210197</id><published>2011-03-06T22:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:57:12.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than never.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to Vivocity today. I practically spent a whole day there. Walked to every corner. Found my way to St. James Powerhouse which was the club that se7en performed in. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked. And walked. And walked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7o_1I_zIdw/TXO1ERdI1VI/AAAAAAAABHA/XCOgthBBPIA/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7o_1I_zIdw/TXO1ERdI1VI/AAAAAAAABHA/XCOgthBBPIA/s400/IMG_1134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581003448251897170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJVXOnJ0OxA/TXO1E6DSqVI/AAAAAAAABHQ/D4A9RS2lbeM/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJVXOnJ0OxA/TXO1E6DSqVI/AAAAAAAABHQ/D4A9RS2lbeM/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581003459149343058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AOAx3pfZa4/TXO1EjZ_UJI/AAAAAAAABHI/LX6ipHZALFs/s1600/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AOAx3pfZa4/TXO1EjZ_UJI/AAAAAAAABHI/LX6ipHZALFs/s400/IMG_1139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581003453070528658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 525m walk to and another 525m back on the Sentosa Boardwalk. It was evening, the sun was setting, quite a pretty sight if the sun wasn't glaring at my face the way it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1b5BdUSrz6E/TXO2fTpmmYI/AAAAAAAABHg/oQFyx0lGG5M/s1600/IMG_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1b5BdUSrz6E/TXO2fTpmmYI/AAAAAAAABHg/oQFyx0lGG5M/s400/IMG_1138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581005012209146242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked the whole 525m and then bought a pretty awesome and expensive iced lemon tea and walked back. I think we had to pay to get in but I didn't really dare to go nearer to pry. It was a good walk though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole day trying on clothes and shoes that I could and would never buy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xctVPOveEQQ/TXO1D8l1LXI/AAAAAAAABG4/5sAo1dL5o1Q/s1600/IMG_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xctVPOveEQQ/TXO1D8l1LXI/AAAAAAAABG4/5sAo1dL5o1Q/s400/IMG_1145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581003442651213170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This not so impressive looking piece of denim dress did have alot of impressive little designs on it, like how every button on it is actually different and every denim used to piece it together is also different. This dress, it costs $209. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDDkyNtfKVU/TXOxVeqHxgI/AAAAAAAABGI/joItgSy2HCA/s1600/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HDDkyNtfKVU/TXOxVeqHxgI/AAAAAAAABGI/joItgSy2HCA/s400/IMG_1142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580999345807279618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was from a very cute shop on some other mall connected (i have no idea how i got there, just alot of walking) with a very nice sales asst. and it was something like $89. Ahh. Fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IRn3eIelZfk/TXOxVMG4B0I/AAAAAAAABGA/5XFSMsCqXKI/s1600/IMG_1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IRn3eIelZfk/TXOxVMG4B0I/AAAAAAAABGA/5XFSMsCqXKI/s400/IMG_1141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580999340827608898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to wear something red. Its hard to find a red item in a not-so-intimidating-shop so I could just try in on and tell them I didn't want it. It was pretty and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHDmeXvWHPQ/TXOxUtNtHfI/AAAAAAAABF4/8qxpWs1iUvk/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHDmeXvWHPQ/TXOxUtNtHfI/AAAAAAAABF4/8qxpWs1iUvk/s400/IMG_1131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580999332534754802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was found in some other random place I walked into with a scary China aunty who was very nice who kept shoving clothes through the very transparent cloth to me. These kind of sales ppl are creepy. I don't want to have to become one. The clothes there are so cool and are apparently handmade (some had really nice drawings). That pair of really nice pink pants was $149. It had bells on it. LOL. The top was something like $49. Why would I buy some slightly lose and transparent top for $49?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jSQgtZHTpI/TXOxUSIGByI/AAAAAAAABFw/4fZZc-1nbw0/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jSQgtZHTpI/TXOxUSIGByI/AAAAAAAABFw/4fZZc-1nbw0/s400/IMG_1130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580999325263464226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topshop? Lol. It's supposed to make people look skinny. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GgJQNY5PQo/TXOxTyJ8w9I/AAAAAAAABFo/z5VvmkeGkA4/s1600/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GgJQNY5PQo/TXOxTyJ8w9I/AAAAAAAABFo/z5VvmkeGkA4/s400/IMG_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580999316681311186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this. Was completely tempting. Thank God I don't bring money out with me. Not enough to afford this anyway. Sighs. T_T The shop's called M)phosis. I have no idea how i'm supposed to pronounce it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most ridiculous priced thing I've seen to far is a $40 pair of flip flop. Seriously. They were just flip flops. The most normal looking pair of flip flops. I walked into Ted Baker. Didn't even dare to try anything. The placed looked to scary, other than the fact that everything was.. huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxeVLVjcR3Q/TXO1FGTwR6I/AAAAAAAABHY/-yhTLn3MxxU/s1600/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxeVLVjcR3Q/TXO1FGTwR6I/AAAAAAAABHY/-yhTLn3MxxU/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581003462439618466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming home. Just for awhile.&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/3315636399606944944-1607187191338210197?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1607187191338210197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1607187191338210197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1607187191338210197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1607187191338210197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-than-never.html' title='More than never.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7o_1I_zIdw/TXO1ERdI1VI/AAAAAAAABHA/XCOgthBBPIA/s72-c/IMG_1134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6332275622824987314</id><published>2011-02-25T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T20:51:50.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skipping ropes.</title><content type='html'>By the time i leave this place, my resentment for kids will be at the highest point and at that moment, I will never be able to deal with any ever again. Ever. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe forever.&lt;/span&gt; Even the cute ones are just so.. meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want them to just like. Disappear. Really. I'm mean. I know. There's this thing called privacy. Yeah, that thing. I need it. Now go away. Its as simple as that. My patience is wearing thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Works been surprisingly okay. The first two days were the death of me but now it feels like the most normal thing I do. Stand around everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I make mistakes. New mistakes, new lessons. I've learnt many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6332275622824987314?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6332275622824987314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6332275622824987314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6332275622824987314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6332275622824987314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/skipping-ropes.html' title='Skipping ropes.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-9115239780686639110</id><published>2011-02-19T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:48:30.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I got free ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Today I listened to my colleagues talk about kissing their tall boyfriends and the first time they did.. it (in their words). 15 is.. young.&lt;br /&gt;Today I moped about not being able to see se7en.&lt;br /&gt;Today I moped about not going to SS3 Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;Today I moped about how I still don't have 470$.&lt;br /&gt;Today I might've enjoyed my day. &lt;br /&gt;Today I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow.. Let's hope I'm still alive.&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/3315636399606944944-9115239780686639110?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/9115239780686639110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=9115239780686639110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/9115239780686639110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/9115239780686639110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow..?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2427716457573697882</id><published>2011-02-17T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:41:19.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>없음.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've worked 2 days, messed up more than i can remember. I never thought it'd be easy. But still.. I suddenly realised that in the end i still chose a job where there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no 남자&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well. There's alot who walk pass everyday. Some really.. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;즐거움. The hair especially. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;When i'm not trying to memorize the colour of the shirt and where its placed, i just stand and.. watch. Sighsss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;괜찮아. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I can finally cut the 'go to uniqlo' off my to-do-list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;짜잔! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL6ZtKMFuTQ/TV0xYHX9z5I/AAAAAAAABFY/sTRqe0DeUc8/s1600/DSC01407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL6ZtKMFuTQ/TV0xYHX9z5I/AAAAAAAABFY/sTRqe0DeUc8/s400/DSC01407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574666204120731538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, i didn't buy it. T_T I secretly took a picture of it. I WILL buy it when I have the money to. God please let it still be there when I get my pay. Sighs. It was so hard to walk away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjMQ2dtkOV8/TV0xYH9M7hI/AAAAAAAABFg/Q9VecbajuUw/s1600/DSC01410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjMQ2dtkOV8/TV0xYH9M7hI/AAAAAAAABFg/Q9VecbajuUw/s400/DSC01410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574666204276911634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;오빠 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;야, &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;날&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;기다려. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2427716457573697882?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2427716457573697882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2427716457573697882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2427716457573697882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2427716457573697882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='없음.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL6ZtKMFuTQ/TV0xYHX9z5I/AAAAAAAABFY/sTRqe0DeUc8/s72-c/DSC01407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-297666901029013410</id><published>2011-02-10T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T23:21:40.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax, I'll be there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I.. am still in Singapore. I still sleep so late and wake up so late. Today I walked the kids the school. I wonder how old was I when I went to tuition without my mum walking me in. Come to think of it, I don't think she ever did. I never had much tuition anyway. Doesn't this already show how much slightly stupider i am? What am i talking about now. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i heard the kid shouting at my grandfather. I was this close to going out there and giving her a huge slap on her face, helping her learn to respect. Omg i'm gonna be a terrible aunt to my sister and friends' kids. Let me apologize beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went for a traumatizing interview and walked around the same mall, the same floor, 4 times. Then i took half an hour to go to another mall to do the same thing. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--4WMbm3xMhI/TVPzrXcFFAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ZmwZeMS9l4Q/s1600/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--4WMbm3xMhI/TVPzrXcFFAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ZmwZeMS9l4Q/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572065090339148802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This.. sky garden thing. It took me an hour to get to this mall. It was apparently very 'in' in Singapore. Is that like a cool Singaporean term? It wasn't too bad. There were a lot of.. students. Young, happy, smiling, slightly annoying. There was this group of friends in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl : See this. Isn't this cute? 16.90$ leh. You can put this in an envolope and pass it to her.&lt;br /&gt;Boy : What is it? No need lah. I can ask my friend to give it to her.&lt;br /&gt;Girl 2 : Why are you buying something for her? Is she going oversees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the point to that conversation is how it makes me nostalgic. Going to school, asking your friend to pass present to the person. Sighs. I feel old all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0JmS1jI-6U/TVPzrIBKGgI/AAAAAAAABFA/-KfnWmsoR4w/s1600/IMG_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0JmS1jI-6U/TVPzrIBKGgI/AAAAAAAABFA/-KfnWmsoR4w/s400/IMG_1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572065086199699970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou sang? Yeah. I think i.. need that 10As. T_T Sighss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TVPzqhx05lI/AAAAAAAABE4/ISxvigctzc0/s1600/IMG_1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TVPzqhx05lI/AAAAAAAABE4/ISxvigctzc0/s400/IMG_1025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572065075934848594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;난&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;오늘&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 송중기 &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;만났&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;다. 인사 &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;수가 없었어. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps atn"&gt;내가&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hps" title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;슬픈지.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TVPzrP4wJOI/AAAAAAAABFI/6C8Be8hhqcQ/s1600/DSC01158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TVPzrP4wJOI/AAAAAAAABFI/6C8Be8hhqcQ/s400/DSC01158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572065088311928034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;그리워요. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;집.&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/3315636399606944944-297666901029013410?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/297666901029013410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=297666901029013410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/297666901029013410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/297666901029013410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/relax-ill-be-there.html' title='Relax, I&apos;ll be there.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--4WMbm3xMhI/TVPzrXcFFAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ZmwZeMS9l4Q/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-128016054678041142</id><published>2011-02-04T00:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T22:11:15.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GUI LING GOU OF MY LYFE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER SHOW 3 SINGAPORE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna randomly mention things in this post now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see how it got started. We woke up early, sent my friends off to the bus station. We were one stop away from the Stadium, it would've been completely stupid to not go there. The main point was initially to just collect Wookie stuff for Kristal and ourselves. And then we reach and.. things happened. Haha. We were inquiring at the counter about the tickets, 20% off kononnya. We left the counter to umm.. count if we actually had enough money to buy the tickets. While we were slightly busy counting, an Indonesian girl came over and asked us if we wanted to buy her tickets for 250$. We were like.. 'why not?' Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She disappeared after awhile because apparently Suju just arrived at the stadium for rehersal. Might i remind you that during all of these events, the rain was still falling. -.- After everything, all we could come up with was 240$. She kindly accepted it. I felt slightly bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtfPC4_I/AAAAAAAABDw/wY0oiZY94t0/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtfPC4_I/AAAAAAAABDw/wY0oiZY94t0/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569507662745494514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung around that creepy mall opposite the stadium for the whole afternoon until we had to go in. We had absolutely no money left for anything. All we had were coins, even lunch was a problem. At that moment, it didn't matter much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdt9nExGI/AAAAAAAABEA/FfYj-2GkmWc/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdt9nExGI/AAAAAAAABEA/FfYj-2GkmWc/s400/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569507670899344482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min's pretending to sing Yesung's part when they all stuffed his face with mics. There was alot of nonsensical english from them. Stuff like 'Are you happy? Am i happy? I am happy. We all happy." Or things like 'You want water? You want towel? You want money? HAHAHA.' And more 'I love Singapore.' And 'What's up, Singapore?' I think it was almost all they could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtN7dxRI/AAAAAAAABDo/adoWAU4YSfY/s1600/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtN7dxRI/AAAAAAAABDo/adoWAU4YSfY/s400/127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569507658099967250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were seriously happy that day, completely hyper. They ran around alot, played with the fans alot, messed around with each other alot, took alot of pictures. Sighs. Of course i wish it was me, it'd always be 10 tens better if it was me, but right now, i'm just gonna settle with being able to see them smile in the first place. Real, genuine smiles. So precious to me, all of them. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrduTlw_6I/AAAAAAAABEI/Rijyx3QTf9Y/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrduTlw_6I/AAAAAAAABEI/Rijyx3QTf9Y/s400/153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569507676799434658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrehOCi9OI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZmT2Wpfj92g/s1600/272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrehOCi9OI/AAAAAAAABEg/ZmT2Wpfj92g/s400/272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508551482864866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul was also (finally) happy. He posed for pictures, talked to his fans, played around with a jjinbbang fan that he got. Gah. His smile was just.. *faints*. It was such a sight, he walked around with a smile on his face and all. I tried to keep my eyes on his the whole show through but Hae kept distracting me. Yes, i can actually love all of them that much. It's awesome. Them, i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUregt-36uI/AAAAAAAABEQ/oLrl2x844eA/s1600/207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUregw9o10I/AAAAAAAABEY/kmoJR1tJXkI/s1600/233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUregw9o10I/AAAAAAAABEY/kmoJR1tJXkI/s400/233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508543677650754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUregt-36uI/AAAAAAAABEQ/oLrl2x844eA/s1600/207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUregt-36uI/AAAAAAAABEQ/oLrl2x844eA/s400/207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508542877526754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyuk was just being his usual self. Playful, shy, teasing. Haha. And naked Siwon from the front is all kinds of awesome. I tell myself all the time that someday, just someday, i'm gonna have to get used to it. But that day's not going to be soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUreh5dWEWI/AAAAAAAABEw/vI1fAeAmW6g/s1600/350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUreh5dWEWI/AAAAAAAABEw/vI1fAeAmW6g/s400/350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508563137991010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, they did their infamous, thumbs up and kissing thing. I think they all directed the kiss to Hyuk. *flails* After the 3 of them left, Hae was still standing there and he said "Give me the music." Wahhhhh. So adorableee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrehTayzVI/AAAAAAAABEo/lKzs3j583kc/s1600/358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrehTayzVI/AAAAAAAABEo/lKzs3j583kc/s400/358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508552926743890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post concert face. (: We walked out into the rain again after that. -.- Oh, with the goodie bag of course. Which has a weird looking blue lightstick in it and some funny hand slapping thing in a transparent bag that says Super Junior. I left the stadium contented. Everytime i pass by the Stadium MRT station, i'm so tempted to just go down and wait for another Super Junior concert. SS3 Malaysia, please happen. &gt;_&lt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtpzmmbI/AAAAAAAABD4/Lm5T8e7_BDg/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtpzmmbI/AAAAAAAABD4/Lm5T8e7_BDg/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569507665583184306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good. For now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-128016054678041142?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/128016054678041142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=128016054678041142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/128016054678041142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/128016054678041142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/02/gui-ling-gou-of-my-lyfe.html' title='THE GUI LING GOU OF MY LYFE.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUrdtfPC4_I/AAAAAAAABDw/wY0oiZY94t0/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6921824150293707998</id><published>2011-01-31T18:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T00:41:28.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would die for you, but you won't do the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER SHOW 3 IN SINGAPORE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did after all come searching for an adventure and SS3 is the best first adventure here ever. It was alot of walking, sitting on really hard ground, sleeping on fliers, being under the rain at 4am and nowhere much to go. It was alot of sacrificing and i think i can still say that going through all that was still pretty much worth it. I know, the kind of love i have for these 13 men in a idol group scares me too, but i'm proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgJqRcAI/AAAAAAAABCc/P5JB3YHk3PQ/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgJqRcAI/AAAAAAAABCc/P5JB3YHk3PQ/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569105012360048642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached spore at about 7 and headed over to the stadium at about 9.30pm. We were hungry and didn't know where to go. We snooped around a lil and almost got caught for breaking in to the stadium. Eekk. That was a lil scary. After eating (expensive food), we settled next to a wall and spent the whole night there. I took the first train back, got freshened up, rushed all the way back.. to sit in line again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvfkRAFWI/AAAAAAAABCU/lss_Lzq17uQ/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvfkRAFWI/AAAAAAAABCU/lss_Lzq17uQ/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569105002321941858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being tagged and brought to toilet breaks, running around for 15 minutes trying to get some free stuff, we were finally let in. Ran around the pit trying to pick a spot to stand, decided to be right in the front and well.. waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgYZFr-I/AAAAAAAABCk/k4Rnmr3TrL4/s1600/DSC01181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgYZFr-I/AAAAAAAABCk/k4Rnmr3TrL4/s400/DSC01181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569105016314507234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started, i used my throat wrongly, now it hurts whenever i try to raise my voice, not that i would need it much now until SS3 Msia. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came out with Sorry Sorry Remixed which is all sexy and all. And i really can't recall much but i definitely watched all the choreography from up close and damn they're sexy expressions. Screamed my head off for Henry and Zhoumi because i think the crowd weren't nice enough to them (as usual) and they deserve all the love from me. ^^ The crowd definitely loved 'Baby' though. Zhoumi was all sexy and long legged for his solo with his flippy hair and eyeliner. At the end when they were saying goodbye, Kyu even came out and made fun of his dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgSaTzfI/AAAAAAAABCs/BmR_5YpJsm0/s1600/DSC01204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgSaTzfI/AAAAAAAABCs/BmR_5YpJsm0/s400/DSC01204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569105014709014002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was during 'No Other' when Kyu came and stood in front of us for awhile. That glamorously beautiful smirk he gave us when he was going away was just.. scream inducing. He did his cute lil waving thing and then well.. left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvg3bs-eI/AAAAAAAABC0/NhYu09xW0t0/s1600/DSC01378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvg3bs-eI/AAAAAAAABC0/NhYu09xW0t0/s400/DSC01378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569105024646969826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the most.. memorable moment. Ever. I was completely blinded by his beautiful shining smile and he was just being all.. Teukie. *swoons*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heechul was sooooooooo.. beautiful. Gah. There was alot of moments with Donghae and Siwon when they were supposed to be dancing, he just keeps shooting them smiles at them and I wanna like.. grab his off stage or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-5uTVTgI/AAAAAAAABC8/S5eIg2sEiug/s1600/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-5uTVTgI/AAAAAAAABC8/S5eIg2sEiug/s400/DSC01369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569121944367091202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyu came behind Teukie and hid for awhile while Teukie was still waving. Sighssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot to mention but i really don't think i can and everything in this post is already at random. So here goes some random. Zhoumi's legs are like half the size of the girl dancers. Sungmin didn't pull off his shirt which was slightly disappointing. However, seeing the whole thing from up close was just.. breathtaking. It was a lil too much for my innocent heart to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-7G5OEfI/AAAAAAAABDc/yVwcV2rXQEM/s1600/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-7G5OEfI/AAAAAAAABDc/yVwcV2rXQEM/s400/DSC01314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569121968148320754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyuk was as usual, sexy during the duet. I freakin saw him tear off the front of his shirt. Whhoooot. I think i almost died. Shindong ran over a few times, he was his usual self, happy. Most annoying part was that they barely walked pass us. Sighsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-69tT8xI/AAAAAAAABDU/eWf_0cEQHjw/s1600/DSC01391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUl-69tT8xI/AAAAAAAABDU/eWf_0cEQHjw/s400/DSC01391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569121965682455314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siwon. BWAHAHAHA. Kristal and I had many umm.. moments together staring at Siwon. Its not my fault, he wasn't wearing a shirt. I tried really hard to stop watching him. If its any consolation to myself, i did stop after uhh.. hips. HAHA. Then looking at Yesung and Sungmin wasn't much difference anyway. GAH. I'm going outta my brains now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some pretty good quotes from Yann and Eunice with all the time we spent together hobo-ing at the stadium, some that goes along the line of 'did you take drugs?' Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we took pictures in the middle of the street at 3 in the morning, running around because Yann was scared of standing at the middle of the cross section on the road. Fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being super tired, having bruises on my knees, on my arms, on my chest from leaning against the railing so much, i did enjoy almost every moment of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 coming right up. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6921824150293707998?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6921824150293707998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6921824150293707998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6921824150293707998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6921824150293707998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-would-die-for-you-but-you-wont-do.html' title='I would die for you, but you won&apos;t do the same.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TUlvgJqRcAI/AAAAAAAABCc/P5JB3YHk3PQ/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8844592689462158544</id><published>2011-01-18T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T20:49:26.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>난이 좋지 않아요.</title><content type='html'>Someone, anyone, please buy me some sleeping pills.&lt;br /&gt;And some shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8844592689462158544?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8844592689462158544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8844592689462158544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8844592689462158544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8844592689462158544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_18.html' title='난이 좋지 않아요.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4560238731478443606</id><published>2011-01-09T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T02:40:41.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>도와 줘요.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This kind of 우정, I really don't understand. Its very sad when I actually consider us 친구 and yet we are nothing more and nothing less. Someone precious to me and yet we can't even communicate. What is this exactly? Everyone probably has some people like this in their lives. Are we all just gonna leave it as it is? Don't blame me, I tried. I actually did. I made an effort, one that's usually unlikely to happen. Making small moves like that is pretty hard for me but for the sake of it, i do. I can't change this, I've been trying. This is really weird. I don't even know why i'm blogging about this. This is very unlike me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;오 마이곧. &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps atn"&gt;난 이상&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;하네. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&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/3315636399606944944-4560238731478443606?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4560238731478443606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4560238731478443606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4560238731478443606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4560238731478443606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='도와 줘요.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2221130663550099098</id><published>2011-01-03T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:19:38.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting used to it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I took some pictures with many trees, pretty ones i must add, despite how i never had much love for the nature. Sorry, God. =/ Got another few mosquito bites from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHztNcScGI/AAAAAAAABBs/NpP8DDPaXWY/s1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHztNcScGI/AAAAAAAABBs/NpP8DDPaXWY/s400/IMG_0091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557991373179875426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I climbed up a.. tank. Would've gone higher but there were ppl walking around and all. Next time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHztiSHFcI/AAAAAAAABB0/UNmECMUZigw/s1600/IMG_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHztiSHFcI/AAAAAAAABB0/UNmECMUZigw/s400/IMG_0096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557991378774332866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went for a walk/jog/run/stop thing. I loved the wind. It was.. liberating. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzu3PwayI/AAAAAAAABCM/Lb3AzsXCq7o/s1600/IMG_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzu3PwayI/AAAAAAAABCM/Lb3AzsXCq7o/s400/IMG_0134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557991401581472546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took a picture with a cat statue. I've been there many many times but i've never ever took a picture with the cat, how absurd is that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzt9Q_NQI/AAAAAAAABB8/WlVowxbxDOo/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzt9Q_NQI/AAAAAAAABB8/WlVowxbxDOo/s400/IMG_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557991386017379586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to visit mummy because it is the only place I can walk to and where it is not deserted and the only thing to do. Hmmm. People. Haven't seen much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzuLYzpgI/AAAAAAAABCE/-8YFBsf5n2c/s1600/IMG_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHzuLYzpgI/AAAAAAAABCE/-8YFBsf5n2c/s400/IMG_0106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557991389808272898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring, i know.&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/3315636399606944944-2221130663550099098?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2221130663550099098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2221130663550099098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2221130663550099098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2221130663550099098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/getting-used-to-it.html' title='Getting used to it.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TSHztNcScGI/AAAAAAAABBs/NpP8DDPaXWY/s72-c/IMG_0091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-7548609295516011654</id><published>2011-01-01T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:53:46.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just live.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already 2011. It's been a slightly uneventful year for me cause there was only 1 event &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(supposedly)&lt;/span&gt; for all 17 year olds. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay. I've decided not to harbor any discontent towards it because its&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(also supposedly)&lt;/span&gt; life changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for more and i think this is the first new year i've enjoyed. No, i'm not any less confused about life right now, but I could care less right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confidence, he says. Hmm. Maybe this year i could find some. I still don't know if i've anything to live for, but you know what, just live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just live&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll here that? Don't die this year, or next year, or any other year. Let the world end on its own, don't end mine for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'내꺼, 사랑한다.' Best line i've heard in 2010. LOL.&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/3315636399606944944-7548609295516011654?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7548609295516011654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=7548609295516011654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7548609295516011654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7548609295516011654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-live.html' title='Just live.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4993252889099137053</id><published>2010-12-29T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:39:52.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lil late but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. New year's coming already and i really dunno what to feel about it. I was excited for awhile with all the possibilities that could happen. Apparently, fear's got the better of me. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Either way, let's just live. Forget about everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRtFdXZTD5I/AAAAAAAABBc/NoC1rZ4zd98/s1600/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRtFdXZTD5I/AAAAAAAABBc/NoC1rZ4zd98/s400/DSC01141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110936090283922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRtFdpMqRhI/AAAAAAAABBk/i3u53UUTqps/s1600/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRtFdpMqRhI/AAAAAAAABBk/i3u53UUTqps/s400/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110940869117458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;내 소중한 친구 들.&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/3315636399606944944-4993252889099137053?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4993252889099137053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4993252889099137053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4993252889099137053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4993252889099137053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/flash.html' title='flash.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRtFdXZTD5I/AAAAAAAABBc/NoC1rZ4zd98/s72-c/DSC01141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-957713013800831869</id><published>2010-12-23T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T01:08:33.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in my crib.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suddenly lost all the Christmas spirit and its only 2 days to Christmas spirit. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRIv95EEwLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BCRG3VE8dNA/s1600/164029_10150117333385030_646475029_8153710_7507215_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRIv95EEwLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BCRG3VE8dNA/s400/164029_10150117333385030_646475029_8153710_7507215_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553554030837678258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I like big teddy bear, their arms specifically.&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/3315636399606944944-957713013800831869?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/957713013800831869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=957713013800831869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/957713013800831869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/957713013800831869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/still-in-my-crib.html' title='Still in my crib.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRIv95EEwLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/BCRG3VE8dNA/s72-c/164029_10150117333385030_646475029_8153710_7507215_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4972678986137447012</id><published>2010-12-22T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T01:17:45.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes change is.. good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRDfKvWMaTI/AAAAAAAABBI/5i2ndqtccow/s1600/163029_472682451727_753436727_5853467_5884606_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRDfKvWMaTI/AAAAAAAABBI/5i2ndqtccow/s400/163029_472682451727_753436727_5853467_5884606_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553183716149061938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day at school. Slightly nostalgic about it. But, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably gonna start or umm.. continue crazy blogging. Like i mentioned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(to nobody, and since nobody reads this, i think thats alright too)&lt;/span&gt;, i am trying to get a life back. I'd like to think of it as continuing it after putting on halt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a long time&lt;/span&gt;. Nevertheless, the fear of it is still getting to me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I.. changed.&lt;/span&gt; I might not like saying it, but i always believe in admitting the truth. I'm probably still never going to be the same again and the thought of it is just so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surreal&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't notice i'd been in denial for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life changing experiences, I'm looking for you. Come find me now, i think i'm ready to take another step forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while i was alone (again, as usual), I guess it didn't feel so fine anymore. I don't even know if that's a good thing, its been too long. I feel.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;. Its like i lived life for too long, died and floated around or something. I really don't make sense nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&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/3315636399606944944-4972678986137447012?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4972678986137447012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4972678986137447012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4972678986137447012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4972678986137447012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-change-is-good.html' title='Sometimes change is.. good.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TRDfKvWMaTI/AAAAAAAABBI/5i2ndqtccow/s72-c/163029_472682451727_753436727_5853467_5884606_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6315299308127517081</id><published>2010-12-21T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:16:46.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.</title><content type='html'>I think my brain's dying everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i don't need it much now, do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: Freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6315299308127517081?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6315299308127517081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6315299308127517081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6315299308127517081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6315299308127517081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/2.html' title='2.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6133870682395573989</id><published>2010-12-21T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:15:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.</title><content type='html'>i'm right there at the edge of the world&lt;br /&gt;thinking maybe i should turn around&lt;br /&gt;pinky promises and things to want&lt;br /&gt;thinking maybe its okay to fall&lt;br /&gt;reaching just a lil higher&lt;br /&gt;falling just a lil further&lt;br /&gt;thinking maybe i'll get there someday&lt;br /&gt;future is once again blurred&lt;br /&gt;the words of a sinner&lt;br /&gt;sorry i couldn't do better&lt;br /&gt;losing a quarter&lt;br /&gt;hopefully never&lt;br /&gt;don't miss this now&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's gone&lt;br /&gt;thinking maybe,&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time to breathe&lt;br /&gt;will i be alive tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sleep. Whooo. I just came up with a random poem. Read carefully and maybe it'll make sense. Didn't know i could come up with things like things. Maybe i should try again. Soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-6133870682395573989?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6133870682395573989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6133870682395573989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6133870682395573989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6133870682395573989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/1.html' title='1.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1325278553607175356</id><published>2010-12-05T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T19:29:20.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>내일?</title><content type='html'>매일 죽어가는 느낌, 나.&lt;br /&gt;언제?&lt;br /&gt;혼자.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-1325278553607175356?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1325278553607175356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1325278553607175356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1325278553607175356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1325278553607175356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='내일?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2571040157468871880</id><published>2010-11-23T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T00:28:36.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.</title><content type='html'>Take my hand we walk into the battlefield together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2571040157468871880?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2571040157468871880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2571040157468871880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2571040157468871880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2571040157468871880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/11/23.html' title='23.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3393851794128501389</id><published>2010-11-20T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T00:11:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Price i'm willing to pay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What for? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take chances and don't look back. &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/3315636399606944944-3393851794128501389?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3393851794128501389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3393851794128501389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3393851794128501389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3393851794128501389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/11/price-im-willing-to-pay.html' title='Price i&apos;m willing to pay.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2063512413783837984</id><published>2010-11-04T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:22:09.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>사랑인가?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TNKIcPypb0I/AAAAAAAABA4/H1f8a_ALd38/s1600/20100820lotte11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TNKIcPypb0I/AAAAAAAABA4/H1f8a_ALd38/s400/20100820lotte11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535636910848438082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love him; pink, weird and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;생일 축하해, 오빠야.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-2063512413783837984?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2063512413783837984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2063512413783837984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2063512413783837984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2063512413783837984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='사랑인가?'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TNKIcPypb0I/AAAAAAAABA4/H1f8a_ALd38/s72-c/20100820lotte11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-5007380468770100052</id><published>2010-11-02T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T01:59:53.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chances.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;God is good, always. Fullstop.&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-5007380468770100052?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5007380468770100052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=5007380468770100052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5007380468770100052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5007380468770100052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/11/chances.html' title='Chances.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-2258066263390151050</id><published>2010-10-18T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:30:59.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>찾았다.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TLxb0ykJWmI/AAAAAAAABAw/xdk-Tb_DsgY/s1600/DSC00971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TLxb0ykJWmI/AAAAAAAABAw/xdk-Tb_DsgY/s400/DSC00971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529395404988832354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th October 2010. I finally saw and heard the legendary and pretty awesome &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;동방신기&lt;/span&gt;, even if it was only 3 of them I'm all for the 5 or nothing thing, so their still very much 동방신기 to me with a different name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JYJ. I'm not a fan but i'm proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret going but i do regret wearing heels this time. I took them off the second i reached my seat in the stadium. I wish i was a tad bit nearer but its alright. They were all happy and all cause apparently Jaejoong was in a terrible mood the day before, its good to see them smile, although i think only Jaejoong smiled once. It was blindingly beautiful, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was so.. despondent. I don't know. Weird. Maybe i expected more. Why am i always at the side of the stadium where the crowd is just.. not responsive. Chihh. 재미없어.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="ko"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if this needs to be stated at all, they sounded &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so good&lt;/span&gt; live and danced well. Jaejoong was being such a tease with his hips &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(LOL i can't believe i'm saying this)&lt;/span&gt;, Yoochun and his english, Junsu and his voice. It was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-2258066263390151050?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/2258066263390151050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=2258066263390151050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2258066263390151050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/2258066263390151050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='찾았다.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TLxb0ykJWmI/AAAAAAAABAw/xdk-Tb_DsgY/s72-c/DSC00971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4222336990657870754</id><published>2010-10-15T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T19:47:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fools,</title><content type='html'>we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;a pretense that no human is selfish,&lt;br /&gt;that they all care for each other.&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/3315636399606944944-4222336990657870754?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4222336990657870754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4222336990657870754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4222336990657870754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4222336990657870754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/10/fools.html' title='Fools,'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8395773629951124454</id><published>2010-09-26T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:58:39.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>결혼 했어요.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_l8X8dJI/AAAAAAAABAo/gTD30gE7eEs/s1600/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_l8X8dJI/AAAAAAAABAo/gTD30gE7eEs/s400/IMG_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521201589273785490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look so perfect for each other, its kinda hard to believe. That's my uncle. That's his high school sweetheart. They got married. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lZNu_yI/AAAAAAAABAg/k7qqyWcLLpg/s1600/PIC_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lZNu_yI/AAAAAAAABAg/k7qqyWcLLpg/s400/PIC_0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521201579835719458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;엄마와 언니 함께.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lNPeICI/AAAAAAAABAY/7w39BM1FX4U/s1600/IMG_5524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lNPeICI/AAAAAAAABAY/7w39BM1FX4U/s400/IMG_5524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521201576621776930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lI6_XfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/EAuguemRQ5I/s1600/IMG_5445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_lI6_XfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/EAuguemRQ5I/s400/IMG_5445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521201575462133234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, my cousins came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_kvV5sTI/AAAAAAAABAI/JuXBOjdgKbE/s1600/IMG_5461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_kvV5sTI/AAAAAAAABAI/JuXBOjdgKbE/s400/IMG_5461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521201568595685682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride. 행복죠.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We're happy together. Let's spend the rest of our lives together." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday. Someday those words might just come from me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'm still dreaming, I know.&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/3315636399606944944-8395773629951124454?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8395773629951124454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8395773629951124454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8395773629951124454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8395773629951124454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_26.html' title='결혼 했어요.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJ8_l8X8dJI/AAAAAAAABAo/gTD30gE7eEs/s72-c/IMG_0618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4474401939263495288</id><published>2010-09-25T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T00:26:19.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only one name.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I were to jump off a building, it has to be a really tall one; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so the fall would be longer and I can feel like I'm flying for just a little while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4474401939263495288?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4474401939263495288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4474401939263495288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4474401939263495288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4474401939263495288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/only-one-name.html' title='Only one name.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-846001099752856882</id><published>2010-09-19T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T01:41:48.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission complete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJT5QKxa2-I/AAAAAAAABAA/I5Qn5SNthCc/s1600/hhh%3Bjbh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJT5QKxa2-I/AAAAAAAABAA/I5Qn5SNthCc/s400/hhh%3Bjbh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518309499600559074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to try this night shot thing for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather since Big Bang TV.&lt;br /&gt;And now i have.&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-846001099752856882?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/846001099752856882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=846001099752856882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/846001099752856882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/846001099752856882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/mission-complete.html' title='Mission complete.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJT5QKxa2-I/AAAAAAAABAA/I5Qn5SNthCc/s72-c/hhh%3Bjbh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-6628008629051061882</id><published>2010-09-17T02:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T03:11:12.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>박수.</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/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJliXrOpoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/HkwIi0TgMBg/s1600/DSC00842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJliXrOpoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/HkwIi0TgMBg/s400/DSC00842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517584134627567234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is way overdue but this was the opening of Lost World Hot Spring &amp;amp; Spa. And the bright light is the fire breather. It was really hard getting a shot of him fire breathing. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJofWwMDQI/AAAAAAAAA_o/4No00XN8ow0/s1600/PIC_0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJofWwMDQI/AAAAAAAAA_o/4No00XN8ow0/s400/PIC_0126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517587381375208706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we uhh.. sneaked in. ᄏᄏᄏᄏ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJofurBdzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/5nOlc6eB1rM/s1600/PIC_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJofurBdzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/5nOlc6eB1rM/s400/PIC_0138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517587387795994418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first single picture I've taken in a loooong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJof2o39zI/AAAAAAAAA_4/6xW01x5PHoI/s1600/PIC_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJof2o39zI/AAAAAAAAA_4/6xW01x5PHoI/s400/PIC_0134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517587389934466866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With mummy. Who was bouncing to the beat. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJlh9Wu4qI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/kxmdoOVibOQ/s1600/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJlh9Wu4qI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/kxmdoOVibOQ/s400/DSC00856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517584127562277538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach Party at Lost World. It was filled with half naked, smoking and drinking dudes and girls in bikini. Hmmm. Yeah. Who knew Ipoh had this many ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really stop going to Lost World. Blehhh.&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/3315636399606944944-6628008629051061882?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/6628008629051061882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=6628008629051061882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6628008629051061882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/6628008629051061882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='박수.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TJJliXrOpoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/HkwIi0TgMBg/s72-c/DSC00842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-7285175766217377187</id><published>2010-09-11T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:47:30.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world.</title><content type='html'>Lol. Today. One 아저씨 said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A word of advice. Don't like a guy who uses an umbrella." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking about it for awhile, I agree. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-7285175766217377187?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7285175766217377187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=7285175766217377187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7285175766217377187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7285175766217377187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/world.html' title='The world.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4795560927180104940</id><published>2010-09-04T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:22:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be sick. Be loved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I broke my own record today.&lt;br /&gt;17 hours.&lt;br /&gt;That's double normal sleeping hours.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even think  that was possible.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know life was this tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TIJV4IGtqrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ymNhBY2vlCk/s1600/702756123908462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TIJV4IGtqrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ymNhBY2vlCk/s400/702756123908462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513063316591585970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-4795560927180104940?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4795560927180104940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4795560927180104940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4795560927180104940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4795560927180104940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/be-sick-be-loved.html' title='Be sick. Be loved.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TIJV4IGtqrI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ymNhBY2vlCk/s72-c/702756123908462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1825342997209608363</id><published>2010-09-02T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:06:58.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run.</title><content type='html'>Our other quarter was not here today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-1825342997209608363?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/1825342997209608363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=1825342997209608363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1825342997209608363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/1825342997209608363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/09/run.html' title='Run.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-3327129015296773291</id><published>2010-08-29T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T16:56:36.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just kids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"&gt;Its just gotta go on hold for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Let me breathe again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been an interesting weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Penang, shopped a little, kinda hurried, ate subway, walked around and came home. No sleep. Wrong time, insomnia. Just wrong. It was much more interesting but i'm running out of words to say already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaaqZtwlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mzPm0lsTwsI/s1600/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaaqZtwlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mzPm0lsTwsI/s400/DSC00818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510746139402289746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why it says 'Lover's Bridge' and then i♥u dad at the bottom. Ipoh needs more places like these. And that is my mum's photo taking skills which basically mirrors my sister's : NONE. ᄏᄏᄏᄏ Try to spot us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaXV3mHZI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/RBzEHDLq6ZY/s1600/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaXV3mHZI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/RBzEHDLq6ZY/s400/DSC00815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510746082350865810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried on some varied amount of dresses. I need to stop taking terrible pictures. Eeeeshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaaH_nfII/AAAAAAAAA-o/6doLF9ZsJGk/s1600/DSC00836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaaH_nfII/AAAAAAAAA-o/6doLF9ZsJGk/s400/DSC00836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510746130166021250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the gates of the Tiger Valley in Lost World. Which is not technically not allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaZ9rsrqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Zr3-1VQ89IY/s1600/DSC00831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaZ9rsrqI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Zr3-1VQ89IY/s400/DSC00831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510746127398121122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger cub. It's 42 days old and apparently still scared of things. Still nameless, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;Its such a furry sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaZamakXI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zY0lnMBaeE8/s1600/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaZamakXI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/zY0lnMBaeE8/s400/DSC00822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510746117980721522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime. Maybe, just maybe,&lt;br /&gt;if there's another chance, i'd consider the snake. ᄒᄒᄒ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THofsJO4NLI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Nole06xxxgA/s1600/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THofsJO4NLI/AAAAAAAAA-4/Nole06xxxgA/s400/DSC00811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510751937294251186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat around, laughed, talked, cooked, drank, laughed some more, watched, laughed again.&lt;br /&gt;고마워,친구야. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lurve&lt;/span&gt; you guys.&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/3315636399606944944-3327129015296773291?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/3327129015296773291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=3327129015296773291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3327129015296773291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/3327129015296773291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-kids.html' title='Just kids.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/THoaaqZtwlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/mzPm0lsTwsI/s72-c/DSC00818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-1258811852341067234</id><published>2010-08-21T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T17:01:24.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>대박.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TG-S37plfOI/AAAAAAAAA94/dPpvysidK_k/s1600/bum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TG-S37plfOI/AAAAAAAAA94/dPpvysidK_k/s400/bum.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507782358899981538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;생일 축하해, 기범오빠.&lt;br /&gt;I love you even though you have hair longer than mine,&lt;br /&gt;even though you're too busy acting as a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;even though you get a lil fatter,&lt;br /&gt;even though you don't talk,&lt;br /&gt;even though you don't do anything in general,&lt;br /&gt;even though you've been missing forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;난 아직도 오빠를 사랑해.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TG-S4SF9N4I/AAAAAAAAA-A/A7EoaPCeFvE/s1600/zyh6b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TG-S4SF9N4I/AAAAAAAAA-A/A7EoaPCeFvE/s400/zyh6b7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507782364924557186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 4th Anniversary, 빅뱅 오빠들이!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you guys are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different &lt;/span&gt;and will last for.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a long time&lt;/span&gt;. 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TExf8Bzfd0I/AAAAAAAAA9w/QQ9lnT1fQDA/s400/38735_444579185906_548145906_6424596_1641191_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497874729993729858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeble attempt to hide from the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TExf7up2XsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/-cWBxm-QFqU/s1600/37626_444578745906_548145906_6424592_291585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TExf7up2XsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/-cWBxm-QFqU/s400/37626_444578745906_548145906_6424592_291585_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497874724853014210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very&lt;/span&gt; interesting night.&lt;br /&gt;Could've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; much more interesting if we ended up in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3315636399606944944-5391758947596904828?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/5391758947596904828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=5391758947596904828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5391758947596904828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/5391758947596904828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/bon-odori.html' title='Bon Odori.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TExf8Bzfd0I/AAAAAAAAA9w/QQ9lnT1fQDA/s72-c/38735_444579185906_548145906_6424596_1641191_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-7570176109519150201</id><published>2010-07-10T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:09:14.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I understand..</title><content type='html'>..희철오빠.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;오늘은 오빠의생일인데요.&lt;br /&gt;생일축하해.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDg3IdTJMmI/AAAAAAAAA9g/49capX1NpiU/s1600/b7a8ff3f323ce9d155e7237e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDg3IdTJMmI/AAAAAAAAA9g/49capX1NpiU/s400/b7a8ff3f323ce9d155e7237e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492200364021723746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll watch your back for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while you face the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;오빠, 힘내요~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;사랑한다, 영원히 ~♥&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/3315636399606944944-7570176109519150201?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7570176109519150201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=7570176109519150201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7570176109519150201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7570176109519150201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-understand.html' title='I understand..'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDg3IdTJMmI/AAAAAAAAA9g/49capX1NpiU/s72-c/b7a8ff3f323ce9d155e7237e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8159678782839246547</id><published>2010-07-06T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:55:40.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're on fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDLsK8JXepI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/swobalsQNu4/s1600/102730937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDLsK8JXepI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/swobalsQNu4/s400/102730937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490710568406317714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;생일 축하해, 오빠!&lt;br /&gt;미안 해요, 좀 늦었어요.&lt;br /&gt;사랑해~&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The clock's ticking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm still waiting. &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/3315636399606944944-8159678782839246547?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8159678782839246547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8159678782839246547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8159678782839246547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8159678782839246547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-on-fire.html' title='We&apos;re on fire.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDLsK8JXepI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/swobalsQNu4/s72-c/102730937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4086177545741656536</id><published>2010-07-04T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:17:50.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku janji.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ezzie's got confirmed!&lt;/span&gt; Whooot~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed over at her place and had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mildly&lt;/span&gt; crazy night. Watched a tamil movie and sat around watching the world turn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(upside down)&lt;/span&gt; and all. Its still a new experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwXfbxZmI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/hjNWILf-GWk/s1600/DSC00688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwXfbxZmI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/hjNWILf-GWk/s400/DSC00688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490081863386097250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwW0TbidI/AAAAAAAAA9I/WQi7MHJrdUo/s1600/DSC00686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwW0TbidI/AAAAAAAAA9I/WQi7MHJrdUo/s400/DSC00686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490081851808385490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only car left at the parking lot, it was more like a field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwWkd-nII/AAAAAAAAA9A/L36eMffIV5c/s1600/DSC00684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwWkd-nII/AAAAAAAAA9A/L36eMffIV5c/s400/DSC00684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490081847557659778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwVh3wsJI/AAAAAAAAA84/tOcgk9_rKGc/s1600/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwVh3wsJI/AAAAAAAAA84/tOcgk9_rKGc/s400/DSC00680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490081829680623762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; sleepyfying mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwVGN0NdI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ji6d5B_8t40/s1600/DSC00676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwVGN0NdI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ji6d5B_8t40/s400/DSC00676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490081822256936402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i call this : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Picture of The Day (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hearts*&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/3315636399606944944-4086177545741656536?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4086177545741656536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4086177545741656536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4086177545741656536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4086177545741656536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/aku-janji.html' title='Aku janji.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TDCwXfbxZmI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/hjNWILf-GWk/s72-c/DSC00688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-4715890029787572107</id><published>2010-07-02T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:39:26.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's an underlying amount of pain behind those smiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaks my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just me and my messed up mind again.&lt;br /&gt;ᅲ.ᅲ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-4715890029787572107?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/4715890029787572107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=4715890029787572107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4715890029787572107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/4715890029787572107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-other.html' title='Oh.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-7295615115186516987</id><published>2010-07-01T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:57:06.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>고구마.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCyyg8a3GEI/AAAAAAAAA8o/e4Uopr3nACY/s1600/090904sorinanum9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCyygVFg4oI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Is1bL8TTuKo/s1600/2e216xd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCyygVFg4oI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Is1bL8TTuKo/s400/2e216xd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488958314343621250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 생일 축하해, 이특오빠!&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, keep smiling.&lt;br /&gt;Stay healthy, we'll protect your boys with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;힘네! 내가 널 지켜 줄께요~ &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 32px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-7295615115186516987?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/7295615115186516987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=7295615115186516987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7295615115186516987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/7295615115186516987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='고구마.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCyygVFg4oI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Is1bL8TTuKo/s72-c/2e216xd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315636399606944944.post-8472970118307070886</id><published>2010-06-28T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:37:28.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. BEAST WAS IN MALAYSIA, and i went to see them. Of course i did. (: I do consider myself a fan, i've been watching them since they debuted, stood up for them, watch them grow and fell in love even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first experience of what i call a terrible crowd of fans. It was all crazy and ppl were just all screaming and shouting and pushing for god knows what reasons, with all the fake fainting and stuff, it really amused me. Maybe the kind of fandom they're in is just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; different than mine. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mine's made out of love and only love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to that day. 27th June @ KL Live Centre. Wrong choice of venue. Sighsss. The place was packed when we reached there about 5.30 ++ and we had to stand in line for 3 hours or so because i don't know what's up with all the fans or if they're actually tired or not, they refused to sit. There were 2 korean girls in front of me in the line and i swear i've seen them before. Up until now, i still don't know where. Chih. This is getting irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a lot of screaming and pushing and all that, we finally made our way into the hall at about 8.35 or so. Thats wayy too late but there's no point complaining. They were playing the videos and all that, thank God for the screen at the back. Loads of scary fanboys who cheered when they played 4 minute's MV. They host dude is really nice despite how the fans are definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAST finally came up. And for the life of me, i really don't remember which song the sang first or the sequence, but they sang a total of 6 songs and ended with a remixed version of Mystery and Bad Girl, they sound so so so good live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the U-Kiss experience, this was a lil different, they fans weren't all THAT happy and neither were BEAST. We're not allowed to pass them gifts personally, no touching and only a handful of them spoke to them. Lol. Let's start with members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junhyung : &lt;/span&gt;So much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swagger&lt;/span&gt;. He is exactly like that in real life. No wonder he calls himself the joker. He has the same facial expression for the whole 3 hours or so and its just.. him. He's got really diamond shaped eyes, gorgeous forehead, really awesome hair and he's rap is like WOW. Sorry, bias showing a lil but he was always my first love. (: At the fansigning session, I was shaking going up on stage and because he was first i took all the courage i had and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'안녕하세요, 오빠'&lt;/span&gt; and silence. So i decided, i have to say something, and i continued &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'사랑해&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;요'&lt;/span&gt; , in which where he looked up and i stared at his eyeliner+eyes and he nodded at me. ᄏᄏᄏᄏ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dongwoon :&lt;/span&gt; Ahhh he's just like all smiley and all. Nicest to fans so far i think, he's just such a sweetheart. First, he's really tall. As if we don't know that. And he was just smiling at us genuinely, its so hard not to return it. Looking at him smile just makes me wanna melt and slurp my way into their suitcase and back to korea with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kikwang :&lt;/span&gt; AWW he's so tiny seated next to Dongwoon who's easily half a head taller than him seated and he was all smiles and it was like all rainbowy and sunny looking at him. I managed to re-pull myself together and i said '사랑해&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(230, 236, 249); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;요, 오빠' to him and he smiled again. Awwww, i wanna squish him and all that. OHH and he flashed his abs (twice) the night before but because i was so far behind i only managed to see like.. 2 packs instead of six. HAHA. So adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doojoon :&lt;/span&gt; OMG HE WAVED AT ME and i was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;갸야야아~&lt;/span&gt; He waved at me 3 times when he looked at my sign and just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smiled&lt;/span&gt;. I might have died and came back to live. At that moment, it was just SO worth it standing there being pushed ad pulled and all that just to know that he know i exist and i am his BIG fan. At least my face crossed his mind once? *hugesmile* He was making really really cute faces the whole night and i spent  almost the whole time trying to look in between heads and arms trying to  find him. He was all leader-ish, tried to interact with the fans from  upstairs as well. How can i not fall for someone like him? Aww, i miss  him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hyunseung :&lt;/span&gt; He's all beautiful and porcelain skinned and doll-like and just so.. have i mentioned beautiful? I don't know what kind of mood he was on that night or even the next day cause he was just like.. that. He had time to like examine his fingers while autographing. Poor baby looked so pale and all sickly, or maybe that's just me but i wanted to cheer him up so i made my sister write me a sign on the spot and no offence, but it looked like crap at first. Who cares really? The point is, when they were getting up and ready to leave, they came to the front, stood in a line and waved at the crowd. I kept flapping my board at him and he finally saw it, i swear he finally broke into a tiny tiny smile and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAVED AT ME!&lt;/span&gt; I became completely incoherent at that moment. On the next day at 1U, the books kinda stopped moving for awhile so when it was my turn to stand in front of him, he looked up and stared at me, like seriously, we had some kind of staring competition or something it was so scary and all but isn't that what i went up stage to do anyway, stare at them? OMG his eyes were like piercing and scary but i couldn't look away, he finally broke it and looked down to sign. I will remember that face of his for the rest of my life. Up until now, if i close my eyes i can still see him staring at me. ᄒᄒᄒᄒ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yoseob :&lt;/span&gt; He's like tiny and all, with his little smile and kinda small face, he was so adorable. And oh, i haven't mentioned that i went on stage holding a sign that says "Let's get married" in which where HE READ IT. He was the only one who really read my sign, he mouthed it out as he read it and then looked at me when he was done, i was practically shaking, then HE NODDED. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWICE!&lt;/span&gt; Bwahahaha, i went off stage thinking "Can we get married yet?" His face was like a mixture of shock, amusement and bored. Lol. Mostly surprised though, i was the only one with a sign that said such weird things. OMG at that time, waiting in line for 5 hours straight, being treated like prisoners and all that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO WORTH IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, despite being totally passive about it all and i didn't get to talk to them, didn't get to touch them, i sound like such a perv but it was a pretty great day. Concert? Definitely. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;돌아와, 요, 오빠! &lt;/span&gt;ᅲ.ᅲ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let the pictures do the talking, there's not much, but yeah.. The pictures are all at random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCixhahaYPI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/HnoDG5LdHpY/s1600/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCixhahaYPI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/HnoDG5LdHpY/s400/DSC00651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487831333564211442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Doojoon sign where HE WAVED AT ME and taking this picture, i was still pretty high that time, standing still was almost impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCixhJTie-I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Huw-mNYBRW4/s1600/DSC00648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCixhJTie-I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Huw-mNYBRW4/s400/DSC00648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487831328942619618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye, waving at the crowd. Love love love the red suits. OHHH i think this was like moments before Hyunseung waved at me. Wheeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwemwbF5I/AAAAAAAAA8A/ZbaPT6RGWVw/s1600/DSC00646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwemwbF5I/AAAAAAAAA8A/ZbaPT6RGWVw/s400/DSC00646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830185797162898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just got out of their seats , moving to the front of the stage. Didn't i mentioned the pictures are all at random?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiweHh2rSI/AAAAAAAAA74/6sc4RV_GOjY/s1600/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiweHh2rSI/AAAAAAAAA74/6sc4RV_GOjY/s400/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830177414556962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH. Moe. ᄏᄏᄏᄏ He had his hand on my back and he's so nice la AISHH. No Mike though, omg i really have to get over this stupid crush i have on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwd4to5zI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Kk4TH078XP8/s1600/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwd4to5zI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Kk4TH078XP8/s400/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830173437454130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh. Before the autograph session began, we were on our way to wondering to the front of the place where miracles take place. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwda8O_bI/AAAAAAAAA7o/337uB8qdKyM/s1600/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCiwda8O_bI/AAAAAAAAA7o/337uB8qdKyM/s400/DSC00618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487830165445606834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was actually the first picture taken. LOL they came out in white and Hyunseung's shirt was so transparent under the light HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot more to say, but.. it's okay. I will remember. 영원히..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may a more bigger fan than i already am now, but i don't really dare to call myself a B2UTY yet because being a fan is more than just that. What i am now though is an avid supporter and i REALLY want them to do well and hopefully reach the top someday. At least i know watched them grow from the beginning and that i'll be here watching them reach the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" class="pagetitle"&gt;비스트, hwaiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315636399606944944-8472970118307070886?l=notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/feeds/8472970118307070886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315636399606944944&amp;postID=8472970118307070886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8472970118307070886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315636399606944944/posts/default/8472970118307070886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notnicenotpretty.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-love.html' title='Love, love.'/><author><name>Jill H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431754876340158886</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/S0WTHvntHBI/AAAAAAAAArU/2vzx7khhkBA/S220/12669_219613089096_577374096_4182759_538886_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-jx4LyDinw/TCixhahaYPI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/HnoDG5LdHpY/s72-c/DSC00651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
