<?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-1337844454220558985</id><updated>2011-11-27T22:04:41.404+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicia's Open Book of Puzzles and Mazes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-8073007121775666541</id><published>2009-06-30T12:55:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:01:06.941+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hey hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will no longer update entries in blogspot... Because... Well, you can find out why by changing your links and following me on &lt;a href="http://feliciapeh.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://feliciapeh.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( kononnya wanna add in elements of suspense... =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Sayonara blogspot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-8073007121775666541?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/8073007121775666541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=8073007121775666541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/8073007121775666541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/8073007121775666541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/moving-on.html' title='Moving On!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-9157438309857990532</id><published>2009-06-26T11:13:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:25:22.892+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are times like this... when I get a little too overwhelmed by my thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be precise... I felt that I have sold myself to the government @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having just 5 months left in this place on earth called Auckland, I can't help but ponder about my future, and what I'm leaving behind... To be honest, I never thought I will fall in love with this place so deeply... Reflecting on the early stages of my arrival, I always felt that this place will never be a home but just a location that held memories of a phase of my life... But then, I came to love the people, the clean fresh air, the mind-blowing scenery, the consistent welfare support by the government, the great emphasis of the education system and values, the equality of opportunities, the quality of life... I have grown so much in this place, more than I could ever be for my past 20 years of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How did all these emoness started? Exactly a day ago, when we had the musical brainstorming meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun Bin, the art director was sharing about why he forgo his engineering degree, and took up diploma in drawing animation, which could assist him in sketching plots, organise and design the framework for performing arts productions. He wanted to fulfill his childhood dream - to put his music and ideas on stage for all to see. It wasn't an easy decision to make, but he does not regret it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Following that, I start to reflect on my dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is true that I'm passionate for teaching and educationg young minds, and I used to think that following my parents' footsteps and making a difference in local schools is all I ever wanted to do... I still think so... Or do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess dreams do change... In fact, I am a dreamer... Coming to a foreign land has indeed opened up my mind to endless possibilities in life, triggered my ambitious self, which led me to believe I can do more that what I have limited myself to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember since I was 16, I had a dream (which I did shared with my dad, who surprisingly did not ridicule that idea of mine)... I wanted to own a boutique line of mine, with a concept. It shall be called, '&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The F Word&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I used to think that the name itself could intrigue curiousity...Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me further explain this concept of mine (hopefully no one steals my idea!!! Hahahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;, of course refers to my name... But it does not end there... I wanted to have a few line of clothings by having my boutique in a few sections...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 1 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;abulousity (where one can find fabulous evening and party wear that could make one stand out in the crowd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMthincbI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ARYgsW_SW9w/s1600-h/evening_wear09-300x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMthincbI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ARYgsW_SW9w/s400/evening_wear09-300x450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416233460199858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 2 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;unky-licious (Fun clothes, neon colors, crazy designs, for the fashion dare-devils..lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMtUs8t0I/AAAAAAAAA3g/aH2zGwlQTig/s1600-h/img-set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMtUs8t0I/AAAAAAAAA3g/aH2zGwlQTig/s400/img-set.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416230013876034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 3 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;lowery summer (Summer dresses that scream flowers overdosage!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMtFoLRMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/U56gVTXQd0Q/s1600-h/K-ML8127f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMtFoLRMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/U56gVTXQd0Q/s400/K-ML8127f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416225967326402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 4 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;eminine power (work wear that ain't boring but gives the definition of fierceness and power)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQM6rWHbTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/59PCMYu5Cso/s1600-h/workwear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQM6rWHbTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/59PCMYu5Cso/s400/workwear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416459430423858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Section 5 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;airyland (fairy-inspired dresses that could make one embrace the role of a magical creature for a day... Could include princess-like dresses too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMsxYXyaI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/GQTnJI2BGJA/s1600-h/wild-fairy-dress-and-halo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMsxYXyaI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/GQTnJI2BGJA/s400/wild-fairy-dress-and-halo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416220532328866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The dream was also to increase the line if the business grow... Hahahaha... Not many people knew about this dream of mine, now you do ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The other dream I had was more recent. I wanted to be a nomad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not exactly... But I want to teach in different countries! By having a TESOL degree (Teaching English as a Second Language), I already have informal offers to teach in Korea or Japan where the demand is high and the pay is freaking good... Hence came the thought of... "wouldn't it be nice to teach the language in different countries by term-contracts, while having the chance to explore those lands and cultures?" Even though I'm not a native speaker in English, but I have had feedback that international students do prefer my teaching. Mainly because, I myself am a second language learner hence have more sensibility to teach the language while considering the common problems of second language learners, which are often overlooked by native-speaking teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the dream does not end there. I hope that after travelling and teaching in a few different countries, I would have the experience and knowledge I need to open my own language school in one of the countries, or maybe settling down in Malaysia. My aim is to establish a language school that is practical with meaningful lessons that cater to second language learners' needs... Hmm... Will that remain as a dream???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After having dreams after dreams, reality struck that I'm bonded with the government for 5 years! So. by the time I'm free to do whatever I want to, I will be 28...and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;28=OLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not that I'm being ungrateful that the government has provided me with the luxury of studying overseas and a job right after I graduate... Not that I wanna disappoint my parents who lovingly hope that I could serve in malaysia because they will miss me dearly if i'm abroad (Dad constantly used the excuse of the difficulty for them, old with weak limbs, having to board the plane and fly for hours to see their grandchildren...)... I just couldn't help sighing about the limited opportunities because of this contract....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, I came to realisation that I have just been dwelling on my own will and desire... And I haven't surrendered my life and future to God, believing that He has the best plans designed for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, I really should stop complaining, but trust in God for his favour and wisdom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's wait and see how will God lead me in this walk of mine =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. I blame the emoness on the nearing of the time of the month @_@.... 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/1337844454220558985-9157438309857990532?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/9157438309857990532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=9157438309857990532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/9157438309857990532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/9157438309857990532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/dreams.html' title='Dreams~'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SkQMthincbI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ARYgsW_SW9w/s72-c/evening_wear09-300x450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-46988129808002073</id><published>2009-06-24T13:14:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:34:42.181+12:00</updated><title type='text'>My dad says the darnest thing! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night, dad called... We had our usual roll call (once every 2-3 days)... Dad asked whether I need more money... And, I as the filial daughter said no... After some gossip exchange and wise words, we both hang up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went back to facebook and my online bookings... Looking at my newly-arrived glossy credit card, I decided to enlighten my friends about my new-found toy through my facebook status...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went straight to bed after I was done with the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mercy me blared from my phone in the middle of the night*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the phone... 'Ohh... a text from dad'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Girl, u got yrself a c card? Congratz. Question: why now?&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, being all sleepy just replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Have to do online bookins 4 my trip with my oz frens&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more exchanges of texts... I resumed my snoring.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day (aka today), dad called at 10 am... (5 am in Malaysia)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Note that he called me that early even though he had already called me the day before... I thought something bad happened...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Me: Why are you calling me this early?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Haiyo, I got a shock yesterday ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? Why? About my credit card?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Ya lor... I thought you have some financial problems, didn't dare to tell me when I asked you whether you need more money, and applied credit card to deal with your debts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hahahahahaha... You think I got involved with ah long and loan sharks is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: *chuckles* Yea... Mana tau not just ah long, got ah chong, ah boon... hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Aiyo, don't worry k... I'm doing fine and I have money...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Ok lah... I just got a shock ma... You know lah you... Always keep things to yourself, and I have to find things out through your blog or facebook... Scare me only... Coz you never mentioned about credit cards then suddenly apply for one... hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hahahaha... Ok lah... you should get ready for work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Ahh... you take care yea.. Tell me if you need money... Love you girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Love you too. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't I blessed to have a dad like that ;)&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/1337844454220558985-46988129808002073?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/46988129808002073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=46988129808002073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/46988129808002073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/46988129808002073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dad-says-darnest-thing.html' title='My dad says the darnest thing! ;)'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4367149932432902776</id><published>2009-06-22T08:01:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:38:07.219+12:00</updated><title type='text'>New start..*breathes in*... ahh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hit a rough patch a few days ago... Won't blog about it since I have finally decided to let it go for good... Why? Because I realised there are so much more beautiful reasons for me not to dwell on it, and I'm so so so excited about my new resolutions, revelations, and phase of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup Yup, I'm gonna put a lot of things behind me and start anew... Please do pray for me as I take this new step in life =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a day with mixed feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was extremely happy...&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;a href="http://blu8ple.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelsey&lt;/a&gt; spotted a perfect pair of boots for me at a crazily good deal...&lt;br /&gt;When Amy, Sharmyn, Kelsey and I dug into the array of pork, roasted duck, king prawns, and tofu in bbq king.&lt;br /&gt;When daddy called.&lt;br /&gt;When Sze Wei, Lilly, Joy and I let go all 'ayuness' and sang, danced, swayed to the songs of old times *mental reminder to get the pictures from Sze Wei, and stop her from uploading videos of yesterday which could stain my already-stained-and-well-known-luluness-personality-yet-i'm-in-denial-thinking-that-i'm-a-goddess-wth image.*&lt;br /&gt;When L joked.&lt;br /&gt;When Kelsey and I had our many pillow talk sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the sad part...&lt;br /&gt;When I have to see Kelsey leave...&lt;br /&gt;Missing her already... Was happy to see the once-fragile-little-girl-who-seem-like-she-could-be-blown-away-by-the-wellington-wind-and-might-not-be-able-to-reach-auckland-in-one-piece transforming into a lovely, young lady with passion, faith, and strength. That small frame of hers went through so much trials and tribulations, yet seeing her able to maintain that sweetness and innocence of hers was a breath of fresh air, and a new driving force for me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sj6ZD-xrS7I/AAAAAAAAA3A/E1TLhNSEpHs/s1600-h/CIMG0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sj6ZD-xrS7I/AAAAAAAAA3A/E1TLhNSEpHs/s400/CIMG0891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349881701032741810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sj6ZEL4CJLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/XghU7ApDoXQ/s1600-h/CIMG0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sj6ZEL4CJLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/XghU7ApDoXQ/s400/CIMG0854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349881704549065906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the little sweet girl, I want to let you know that your stay with me was indeed some of the best days of mine in Auckland, and I love you so much I could squeeze you till there's no more fat left lingering in your body *except for the moments you kept reminding me that i'm gaining weight*...lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got involved in the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/group.php?gid=58154476532"&gt;Brighter Future Musical&lt;/a&gt;, which I believe that it's gonna be a cool experience for me in the last days of Auckland!!! Will be helping out in the choreo of some items, such as the eco-living song... Scratching my head hard to incorporate stomp, dancing with green bags and recycleable items, videos, mime + hip hop + lyrical dance, and lots more into 7 minutes!!! *scratch scratch scratch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after getting my credit card on wednesday, I could do further bookings for our long-awaited road trip that's gonna be so crazy we might end up in jail... or maybe not...lol... *finally applied for a credit card after living here for so long just to do online bookings... man...* Worth every penny of the $25 annual fee... things i do for my babes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... its 8.26 am now... have been awake since 3.20am to send kelsey off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps its time to roll around the bed and hide under the soft covers till I could sleep like a dead log... *hmm... sounds like a good plan...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been in love with this song, sang in church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"We will overcome... By the blood of the Lamb, and the Word of our testimony... Everyone, overcome..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-4367149932432902776?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4367149932432902776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4367149932432902776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4367149932432902776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4367149932432902776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-startbreathes-in-ahh.html' title='New start..*breathes in*... ahh...'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sj6ZD-xrS7I/AAAAAAAAA3A/E1TLhNSEpHs/s72-c/CIMG0891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-2904867477519392236</id><published>2009-06-14T19:04:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:41:58.412+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Risen from the dead.... *creeps*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok... I know the title of this entry is rather mysterious... and this post is nothing short of that... or at least it is to me... Have been contemplating whether to write this... but I guess I do have to let it out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For those who knew my past, you would have known about my rather drama-like 21st birthday... if not, you could check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thehappyoneepidemic.blogspot.com/2008/06/x-files-untold-story-of-my-21st.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, so J has been totally out of my life for sometime that feels like forever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends all prophesied his death... *ouch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or had most probably killed him over and over again during previous bitching sessions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As for me, I could hardly remember him since I'm well-loved and happy right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Till recently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was on msn, while working on my assignments, and an unsaved contact popped up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was J...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Turns out that I have deleted his contact but have not blocked him... @_@... yea.. I know I'm smart... blek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was totally unexpected... shocking... and rather amusing.... hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How would you respond to a person who left you on your birthday, disappeared without a sound, changed his contacts, gave no explanations, left the last words of 'please wait for me, and I will be back', yet avoided you for what seemed forever, till he replied your email asking you to move on with a simple, insincere apology; and after more than a year contacting you with tonnes of apology and offering to make it up to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The answer is extremely simple for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have indeed move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I no longer love/hate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I no longer question myself or blame myself for something totally not my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I no longer live on uncertainties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I no longer go against my friends and dwell in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I no longer hold any grudge on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact, I sympathized and pitied him - for losing a gem like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throughout the whole conversation, I could feel that he was trying hard to mend something that he thought was broken, and hinting that he could rebuild a new home over the ruins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the main thing is, why now? and what for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had to make it clear to him that my life has been great with great love, great friends, and great opportunities, and I even rejected his proposal of meeting up for 'proper explanation about the past.' I have moved on, and so should he.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L and Wira made the funniest comments regarding this incident, but they shall remain as our personal joke =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To J, (although I doubt that you would ever come upon this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is past is past, let it pass. I have long forgiven you because I do not need to live my life in hatred and bitterness. I could only wish you all the best, and that you would treat the next girl better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On a totally random note, I'm only having a tomato for dinner... @_@... Lol...&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/1337844454220558985-2904867477519392236?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/2904867477519392236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=2904867477519392236&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2904867477519392236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2904867477519392236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/risen-from-dead-creeps.html' title='Risen from the dead.... *creeps*'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-2623272451806292264</id><published>2009-06-14T18:21:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:39:34.155+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Shamelessness Alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just felt like having an entry filled with pictures of mine... hahaha... i'm not denying that i'm a narcissist =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were carefully selected from my many albums over the past few years during one of my procrastinating moments, showing me as me - silly, silly, and totally silly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware, and leave this page... if you're not prepared to be bombarded by shameless pictures of me and my lovely ones...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s. I'm proud of the pictures below, as they are pure masterpieces, mostly inspired by my random yet creative juices, and beautifully portrayed by my fellow partners-in-crime... awww.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the cameras roll~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSX7uCHOOI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8cVBjytaVxg/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSX7uCHOOI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8cVBjytaVxg/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347065709820590306" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSZY8bNAyI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4_g2PVqq3t0/s1600-h/n576105788_387403_6290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;-The End-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that would not be the last of it... Stay tune for more randomness and wackiness... huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-2623272451806292264?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/2623272451806292264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=2623272451806292264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2623272451806292264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2623272451806292264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/shamelessness-alert.html' title='Shamelessness Alert!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSX7uCHOOI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8cVBjytaVxg/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-5649040044548104691</id><published>2009-06-14T18:12:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:39:34.158+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok.. This is a short post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just felt like saying this out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For the first time in my life... after having a good share of friend's betrayal instances, I realised that I am disappointed with a friend of mine.. to the extent that I do not care anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She did not betray me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She did not ruin my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She did not abandon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT, she took me for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She told me she hated most when her friends only contact her in times of need. Yet that's what I am experiencing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She told me she hated most when her friends exclude her completely from their lives. Yet that's what I am experiencing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She told me she hated most when she has been taken for granted. Yet, there's no other word better to describe what I am experiencing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish you all the best. But do not expect me to cry and beg you to be part of my life again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-5649040044548104691?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/5649040044548104691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=5649040044548104691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/5649040044548104691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/5649040044548104691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-318330351558252423</id><published>2009-06-14T17:17:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:45:07.867+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamming up to meet the GG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok... Finally, I can declare that I'm free! Even just for 1 month, this feeling is rather indescribable... The ability to catch a breather after such a long and tough run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(still in constant denial of the many procrastination efforts and detours taken)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, is mere bliss... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I have basically neglected my humble blog for a significantly long period of time, and could render thoughts that the blogger has been kidnapped and sold to the underground market (influence of the movie Taken)... err... maybe not... I have decided to come out with a whole string of entries... just to make up of my previous absence, as well as putting down my thoughts before they become misty and lost in one way or other...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of talk, let's get onto the real stuff... @_@&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 3rd of June, I was able to step into the exclusive Northern Club... founded since 1869, a social club for politicians and well-respected businessman and professionals where briefcases are left closed and business talk is confined to private rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is so exclusive, many people (commoners like me) did not even know of its existence, as it doesn't even have a signboard and is covered with vines and flowers... I used to thought that it was an abandoned haunted mansion...@_@&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSbv-7UAsI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OT1dsPA0Oo8/s1600-h/0c55a58382ec8a9cec3dc049bfc6e5a6_0a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSbv-7UAsI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OT1dsPA0Oo8/s400/0c55a58382ec8a9cec3dc049bfc6e5a6_0a2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347069906243551938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the reason I was able to have the opportunity to even taste the signature Northern Club sandwiches and wine was because the Breakfast Club of AUT hosted an event, which was graced by the presence of the Governor General of New Zealand; and I went as L's partner.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be honest, I wasn't as excited about it as I should perhaps be. Below are the many reasons.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Nothing in my closet screams appropriateness for the event. (At least it gives me a reason to shop??? hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't do business talk. (according to Wira, all we need to do is to look pretty... ok.. advice taken)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't know and don't really care about the Govenor General. (Well, I don't even know who was the prime minister of NZ until they have to re-elect a new one... @_@)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't drink. (Throughout the whole event, I had a sip of the white wine, made a face,  passed the glass to L, had orange juice instead... 2 glasses of that... and they taste awesomely good).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I know I will feel out of place. (True enough, only Wira and I had nothing whatsoever to do with Business.... @_@)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on the good side, I can proudly say that I rubbed shoulders with some big shots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whom I don't think I would even recognise in the future&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, had lovely pictures taken, and had a opportunity to doll up... It is a once in a lifetime experience.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will just let the pictures do the talking for the rest of the entry...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rummaged through shops and boutique looking for something decent, affordable, yet looks comparable to the branded stuff walking around in that cocktail party..tough feat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQdcb7FhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nNgwadBVDQM/s1600-h/CIMG0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQdcb7FhI/AAAAAAAAAxI/nNgwadBVDQM/s400/CIMG0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347057493119538706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQdgt07SI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-ies5LRUWvc/s1600-h/CIMG0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQdgt07SI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-ies5LRUWvc/s400/CIMG0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347057494268374306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally settling for a black dress.. accessorized with a gold belt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQeHezQbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QvjzyJbm2Fk/s1600-h/CIMG0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQeHezQbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QvjzyJbm2Fk/s400/CIMG0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347057504674333106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and some make up, and hair curling... I'm ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQef0--yI/AAAAAAAAAxg/wN0q6_KQPEk/s1600-h/CIMG0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSQef0--yI/AAAAAAAAAxg/wN0q6_KQPEk/s400/CIMG0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347057511209827106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since we were early, we cam-whored around the grand winter ballroom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHRaFxqI/AAAAAAAAAxw/CEj24NY4LM8/s1600-h/CIMG0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHRaFxqI/AAAAAAAAAxw/CEj24NY4LM8/s400/CIMG0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060410736821922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTG-peiyI/AAAAAAAAAxo/aHFxSHwTNAM/s1600-h/CIMG0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTG-peiyI/AAAAAAAAAxo/aHFxSHwTNAM/s400/CIMG0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060405701085986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and some more shots after the GG gave his speech...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTWK5f6HI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/soYgYBzPsE4/s1600-h/DSC05508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTWK5f6HI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/soYgYBzPsE4/s400/DSC05508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060666687547506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTIK2VwcI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Lnu6zBlS4hc/s1600-h/DSC05529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTIK2VwcI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Lnu6zBlS4hc/s400/DSC05529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060426156130754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHzEmncI/AAAAAAAAAyA/c1upeLsPBwg/s1600-h/DSC05516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHzEmncI/AAAAAAAAAyA/c1upeLsPBwg/s400/DSC05516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060419773504962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHjgzjZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/EhLGUBpS6qg/s1600-h/DSC05505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSTHjgzjZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/EhLGUBpS6qg/s400/DSC05505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347060415596826002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like we were the youngest bunch... and the only ones flaunting our cameras and posing for pictures... even some of the reporters requested to have our pictures taken... too bad they didn't come out in the papers when we checked... In fact, only the GG's photo was shown... &lt;s&gt;such cheapskates...bleh&lt;/s&gt; Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was quite an experience~&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/1337844454220558985-318330351558252423?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/318330351558252423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=318330351558252423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/318330351558252423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/318330351558252423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/06/glamming-up-to-meet-gg.html' title='Glamming up to meet the GG'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjSbv-7UAsI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OT1dsPA0Oo8/s72-c/0c55a58382ec8a9cec3dc049bfc6e5a6_0a2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4081691277106589875</id><published>2009-05-23T08:50:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T08:53:23.322+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L did a facebook quiz and the results came out indicating that he's Bruce Lee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore, I too realized my true identity......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bruise Lee&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*cognitive overload took over*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lalalalalalalalalalalala.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to my studies...        T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-4081691277106589875?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4081691277106589875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4081691277106589875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4081691277106589875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4081691277106589875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-did-facebook-quiz-and-results-came.html' title=''/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-2957406035826297587</id><published>2009-05-17T17:05:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:19:39.279+12:00</updated><title type='text'>yada yada yada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haven't been updating my blog recently... well... posting meme and pictures of me being a 'stressor' do not quite count ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have just finished my assignment in less than 3 hours! A personal record that calls for celebration and a little splurge of indulgence... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though one hurdle is over and off my shoulders for now... there are many more to come~ well, as the saying goes 'cheong meng kung fu cheong meng zoe' (translation: we have a long life to work things out), I shall spoil myself with some form of relaxation~ blogging while waiting for my Romance Zero episode 5 to finish streaming *pure delight*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been rather eventful~ assignments, dates, mentoring, school observation, MATES lunch and meeting, Wira's party, worship leading in Life Group etc... a whole just week passed by... just like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I'm getting older *hmm*, I started to be more appreciative of each passing day, of each living moment, and of each breath I breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dang... I am talking like an old woman now.. @_@''' *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pictures taken during School Observation at Avondale College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oMFkob4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/o3OBgrsMmGk/s1600-h/CIMG0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oMFkob4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/o3OBgrsMmGk/s400/CIMG0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669009065045890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oL5ZgkdI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qbbWOzkTClQ/s1600-h/CIMG0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oL5ZgkdI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qbbWOzkTClQ/s400/CIMG0410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669005797167570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I even making sense now? Hahaha.... Apparently not... Ok, the 1 hour video is only 17 % loaded... Hence I shall continue squabbling...Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, yesterday was supposed to be Teacher's Day in Malaysia. To the two greatest teachers of my life - daddy and mummy, Happy Teacher's Day! The both of you were never short of an inspiration for me: I am where I am today because of your never-ending love and care for me, your insightful teachings and advice, and your constant belief in me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all teacher-trainees and educators (or as &lt;a href="http://ahkamkoko.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jarod&lt;/a&gt; puts it - fellow warriors of the classroom), you guys are awesome and deserve to be pampered and honoured on this day! Do not let the fire within burn down and continue to strive for your deserving learners ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, gona detour a bit... I am currently rather into K-Pop... Lol... It has been awhile really, but because my internet connection is like damn good here (I no longer have to stream youtube videos but just press play and watch), I have become quite an updated person when it comes to the K-Pop scene... I have watched more recent dramas and game shows than my fellow Korean peers in New Zealand... *possessed by vainity and pride*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My recent fav Korean drama would have to be Shining Inheritance! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGvIqVuI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/n6dvJWKAG-k/s1600-h/shining+inheritance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGvIqVuI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/n6dvJWKAG-k/s400/shining+inheritance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667817631176418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGnU8sgI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Peu0YIMlwnk/s1600-h/m190915809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGnU8sgI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Peu0YIMlwnk/s400/m190915809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667815535227394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check it out on my new best friend - www.v.youku.com ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do I think about the new girl group by YG? Fresh, interesting... but a little over the top.. love the song, not the concept, and definitely feel that they shouldn't ride on Big Bang's popularity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGZXP1-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/bqGoLNZi2P0/s1600-h/2ne1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGZXP1-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/bqGoLNZi2P0/s400/2ne1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667811786774498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGuOkD-I/AAAAAAAAAvI/t4cIbt912CA/s1600-h/21+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGuOkD-I/AAAAAAAAAvI/t4cIbt912CA/s400/21+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667817387495394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGTBDGrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/hiln1a2pQi0/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-nGTBDGrI/AAAAAAAAAvA/hiln1a2pQi0/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336667810083052210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and one would wonder could they stop being so fickle minded and decide on one concept???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and our town hall was magically transformed for a few nights due to Telco's XT advertising~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-or0uLUUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/NHGqwqFGXfc/s1600-h/CIMG0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-or0uLUUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/NHGqwqFGXfc/s400/CIMG0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669554297491778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;boring ol' look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;transformed into...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-pffzH-dI/AAAAAAAAAww/TbcqVPufDf4/s1600-h/CIMG0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-pffzH-dI/AAAAAAAAAww/TbcqVPufDf4/s400/CIMG0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336670442034297298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oMWzcjjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/k0KV_pRYZd8/s1600-h/CIMG0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oMWzcjjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/k0KV_pRYZd8/s400/CIMG0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669013690584626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oruhWBpI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wJ34e7Ph8s8/s1600-h/CIMG0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oruhWBpI/AAAAAAAAAwg/wJ34e7Ph8s8/s400/CIMG0517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669552633054866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orTIOpAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/293Uw17l50Y/s1600-h/CIMG0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orTIOpAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/293Uw17l50Y/s400/CIMG0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669545279955970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orBI8sNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2oek9T_Kd9c/s1600-h/CIMG0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orBI8sNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2oek9T_Kd9c/s400/CIMG0535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669540451135698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orTdi9qI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zge7fzvIPnA/s1600-h/CIMG0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-orTdi9qI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zge7fzvIPnA/s400/CIMG0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669545369368226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, enough of nonsensical blabbering... Time to watch my show..huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, a little dedication to a babe of mine whose birthday was yesterday~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oLvblx_I/AAAAAAAAAvo/TPVscgYoxJw/s1600-h/CIMG0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oLvblx_I/AAAAAAAAAvo/TPVscgYoxJw/s400/CIMG0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336669003121543154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay pretty and smart, and thanks for being a part of my life~ Hugssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-pf9H2GdI/AAAAAAAAAw4/uT19QOTZmqE/s1600-h/wira+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-pf9H2GdI/AAAAAAAAAw4/uT19QOTZmqE/s400/wira+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336670449905834450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;why do I always make silly faces and 'uglify' myself??? 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/1337844454220558985-2957406035826297587?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/2957406035826297587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=2957406035826297587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2957406035826297587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2957406035826297587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/yada-yada-yada.html' title='yada yada yada'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sg-oMFkob4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/o3OBgrsMmGk/s72-c/CIMG0392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-6053310480099730507</id><published>2009-05-12T22:07:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:13:30.688+12:00</updated><title type='text'>In need of releasing stress...lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Finish this sentence: It should be against the law to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;jump queues!!! Hello, please be civilised uncle! (recalling an event...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Finish this sentence: I wish I would have listened when my parents told me to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;take good care of my skin when I was in high school... too late to mourn for my breakouts... sob...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Finish this sentence:  I absolutely REFUSE to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;walk around pantyless! Never ever came across to me that public display of *clears throat* is cool, even if it is modeled by attention-seeking celebrities...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fill in the blanks:  Although most people wouldn't think so, __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt;__ and _&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;plain white rice&lt;/span&gt;_ taste really good together!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fill in the blanks:  My favorite sugary gas station food is __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anything chocolate&lt;/span&gt; _ and my favorite salty gas station food is __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kumara chips&lt;/span&gt;__.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fill in the blank:  If I ever have the time, I'm going to take lessons on _&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;belly dancing&lt;/span&gt;_.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Would you rather... Eat only chicken for dinner OR Never have chocolate again?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not exactly a diet freak. Give me both my meat and my sinful delights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Would you rather...Be able to read people's minds OR control people's minds?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Reading minds sound pretty cool to me... Beware, hypocrites and perverts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Would you rather... Have a hometown, but never get to travel OR  Travel the world but with no place to call your hometown?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The world is my home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;What's the funnest board game of all time?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm... Cranium cracks me up~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;What's the funniest movie you've ever seen?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can't really name just one though, I'm really into comedies ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you think is the saddest movie you've ever seen?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A walk to remember... Tears never cease to flow even I've watched it from the inside out, or backside front...*emo*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Name 2 things that you absolutely HATE to do, but have to do them everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;academic work.. duh... and... poo-ing... (gets rather energy-consuming sometimes...hahahaha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Name 2 nicknames you've had in your lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The infamous 'bakchi' and 'lulu'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;Name 2 things you look forward to everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a new day to live, and food... =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-6053310480099730507?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/6053310480099730507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=6053310480099730507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6053310480099730507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6053310480099730507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-need-of-releasing-stresslol.html' title='In need of releasing stress...lol'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-7794559754582752044</id><published>2009-05-12T18:52:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:56:40.068+12:00</updated><title type='text'>T.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ASS&lt;/span&gt;ignments are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                          killing me softly............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sgkc-oqNAEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/3CnHgYm0pZU/s1600-h/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 559px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sgkc-oqNAEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/3CnHgYm0pZU/s400/crazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334827095988961346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;... sob...&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/1337844454220558985-7794559754582752044?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/7794559754582752044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=7794559754582752044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/7794559754582752044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/7794559754582752044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/tt.html' title='T.T'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sgkc-oqNAEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/3CnHgYm0pZU/s72-c/crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-3850217975374790388</id><published>2009-05-08T18:59:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:14:51.242+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep and Serious thoughts... *not good for the brain...lol*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most of my close friends in New Zealand as well as readers of my blog would have known that I'm involved in a mentoring programme - MATES that aims at helping at-risk students have a good transition from intermediate to secondary school, by providing extra support and some form of tutoring. The decision to participate as one of the pioneers of this new baby project would be one of the best I have made in New Zealand so far. It wasn't an easy journey, but it was definitely a very educational one&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my two lovely yet cheeky mentees~ Shamayne and Darlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnrqyS8EI/AAAAAAAAAto/yM7pVkQIUZI/s1600-h/CIMG0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnrqyS8EI/AAAAAAAAAto/yM7pVkQIUZI/s400/CIMG0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361121142435906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnrURrB1I/AAAAAAAAAtg/axisMiY9ysM/s1600-h/CIMG0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnrURrB1I/AAAAAAAAAtg/axisMiY9ysM/s400/CIMG0366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361115100022610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the yellow hedgehog is called henry... Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schools is New Zealand are divided according to 'deciles'. Decile 1 for extremely low income from the students' families, and decile 10 for the schools of the rich. And the school which we were sent for mentoring - James Cook High School is of decile 1. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your thoughts to yourself, the schools are no way near deserving sympathy~ &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has facilities for Dragon Boating, Outrigging, Touch Rugby, Volleyball, Swimming, Athletics, Softball, Rugby, Netball, Basketball, Rugby League, Hockey, Soccer, Indoor Soccer, Table Tennis, Squash, Water Polo and Equestrian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressed? Wait till you see this, all students are required to learn at least one musical instrument. The school not only has sufficient guitars, drums, saxophones, clarinets,  violins, cellos, keyboards and pianos, they have specialised tutors for music and drama.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I love about New Zealand education system. One may come from extreme poverty or even a dysfuntional family with no financial support, one will still have equal opportunities to pursue their wants and needs in schools. *thinks back on Malaysian schools... sigh... we still have a long way to go...*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been exposed to different types of schools in NZ, from public to private, from common to extravagant. And for our current practicum, we were divided into groups and sent to schools at the outskirts of Auckland... That means a lot of travelling and tiresome bus rides T.T&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 6 of us - Haniff, Adlina, Farhana, Intan, Wira and I were sent to Avondale College (decile 5). There were some hiccups from the beginning but overall it was a good but exhausting experience... 9 more trips to go... The experience in Avondale College would be entirely another entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Wira and I fooling around when we were asked to photocopy exam papers @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnr46Zs9I/AAAAAAAAAtw/eb12QqISDBA/s1600-h/CIMG0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnr46Zs9I/AAAAAAAAAtw/eb12QqISDBA/s400/CIMG0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361124934530002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnsS1WO6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/A5VpyWLoXpA/s1600-h/CIMG0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnsS1WO6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/A5VpyWLoXpA/s400/CIMG0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361131892652962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnsY-B4EI/AAAAAAAAAuA/00HFeqYc158/s1600-h/CIMG0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnsY-B4EI/AAAAAAAAAuA/00HFeqYc158/s400/CIMG0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361133539680322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoH44Q2LI/AAAAAAAAAuI/wg9b1rPrAnY/s1600-h/CIMG0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoH44Q2LI/AAAAAAAAAuI/wg9b1rPrAnY/s400/CIMG0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361605961898162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me being 'serious'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIDcGvmI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/RqZumU4w0qM/s1600-h/CIMG0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIDcGvmI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/RqZumU4w0qM/s400/CIMG0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361608796585570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me being a wacko teacher crazy for bananas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIffn4hI/AAAAAAAAAuY/MsAscxI6ixo/s1600-h/CIMG0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIffn4hI/AAAAAAAAAuY/MsAscxI6ixo/s400/CIMG0381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361616327533074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIv9UNbI/AAAAAAAAAug/AUhx4gcCBKw/s1600-h/CIMG0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoIv9UNbI/AAAAAAAAAug/AUhx4gcCBKw/s400/CIMG0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361620747040178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoI0ZImkI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-9gYjfgqeyE/s1600-h/CIMG0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPoI0ZImkI/AAAAAAAAAuo/-9gYjfgqeyE/s400/CIMG0386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333361621937461826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this taken using my camera's timer, minutes before Mrs Quah entered the room... phew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This entry is about something Mrs Quah (the teacher I was assigned to) said that struck me hard... It made me think hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs Quah used to be a lecturer in Maktab Perguruan Ilmu Khas, and was trained in a universtity in UK. After teaching for quite sometime in Malaysia, she decided that she wanted her children to receive better education than what the Malaysian system could offer, so she opted for optional retirement when she was 40 and migrated with her family over to New Zealand. Even if it meant that she had to sacrifice her respectable job as a teacher college lecturer, and started all over again in New Zealand as a teacher-aid; even if it meant that her qualifications and teaching services in Malaysia were not recognised by the New Zealand system then, and had to restudy in University of Auckland while receiving the starting pay for teachers - she felt that they were all worth-while, because her children received good education and her family benefited a lot from the NZ system.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even before this, we had a forum with our seniors who were back for their graduation (they are teaching in schools now). Oh my, we were totally slapped in the faceby the harsh reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them did not even teach English in schools although our degree is in TESOL, and were asked to teach history, geography etc. They were bullied by teachers and principals just because they "graduated from overseas and should be capable of handling all those ridiculous tasks." They work from morning till night because there are always 'extra work', 'night classes', 'extra-curricular activities', 'roles and responsibilites in different departments of the schools'. And some of them were even sent to places so remote that there is hardly reception for mobile calls, let alone internet. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these may sound depressing. But the most saddening part is, even they admited that what we learned, the dreams we have for our future learners, are inapplicable in the real world of Malaysia. Many of them started out strong, and many are giving up.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I scared? I was, and I am. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I know how schools work, how teachers live (since I grew up with 2 teachers with thousands of responsibilities in my family), and I had teaching experiences in primary and secondary schools before receiving formal teaching training; I am still scared. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There are times when I discussed or suggested teaching strategies to my dad for his seminars and teaching, he would say that I'm being too idealistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I couldn't understand is that, why are those 'idealistic methods' achieveable in NZ but not in Malaysia? In fact, those approaches are of common sense and not 'ideal' in NZ schools. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there not be a day when Malaysia's education system would be as developed, and not bluntly focus on useless 'A's, and foolaround with the 'bell-graph'? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there be a day when teaching is no longer viewed as a 'last option' and 'a stable half-day job' but rather as a noble and respected job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or will I, after been exposed to equality, maturity in social mentality, and other benefits hold by places other than Malaysia, choose to leave my homeland so that my children could receive better?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR, would I stay, and try to make a difference in my small world, hoping that what I sow could be harvested in abundance in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lord, i ask for Your guidance. More of than not, i tend to let my human logic and rationale get the better of me. Many a times,  i struggle and try to fight my way through my own human strength and wisdom. i'm so sorry Lord. Now, i surrender my hopes, dreams, and my future unto Your hands Lord. Mould me, use me to my utmost potential, for the purpose You have in my life. In You I trust, Amen.&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/1337844454220558985-3850217975374790388?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/3850217975374790388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=3850217975374790388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3850217975374790388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3850217975374790388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/deep-and-serious-thoughts-not-good-for.html' title='Deep and Serious thoughts... *not good for the brain...lol*'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgPnrqyS8EI/AAAAAAAAAto/yM7pVkQIUZI/s72-c/CIMG0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-6454475480951022164</id><published>2009-05-06T18:20:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T06:30:28.146+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The infamous question: Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with my close ones, I tend to be vulnerable, gentle, silly, forgetful, dramatic, outrageous, romantic, clumsy, soft-spoken, and practically speak, act, and fuss like a lil girl...*clears throat*... i mean seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, when it comes to my studies, work, standing before higher authorities or even meeting a stupid-cashier-who-mumbled-under-his-breath-and-gave-me-the-look-when-I-paid-with-a-RM50-note-for-a-purchase-of-RM3.50-just-because-that's-the-only-cash-I-had, I basically have a 180 degree switch. I would be viewed as dominant, independent, efficient, power-freak, tough, as well as the girl-who-would-take-no-bullshit-of-all-these-and-bang-on-the-cashier-counter-confronting-that-rude-cashier-while-demanding-to-see-the-manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have commented on my drastic difference which are on the extreme ends. Some mentioned that their impression of me always changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kinda made me think who am I really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The durian (hard on the outside, but soft and gooey in the inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4bIUDTMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sUh62wCnnRM/s1600-h/durian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4bIUDTMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sUh62wCnnRM/s400/durian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605472522587330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the longan (soft on the flesh, but hard in the core)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4ahnTrGI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HNf4AgTriPs/s1600-h/longan_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4ahnTrGI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HNf4AgTriPs/s400/longan_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605462134369378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To give you an illustration of the daily life of Felicia Peh Yi Ting~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could trip while walking, misplace her stuff, and forget about her phone when she leaves her apartment; yet she always gets her work done way before deadline, has the tendency to take over leadership roles, and remembers time, dates, and specific details of 'important events' without jotting them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could easily forgive someone who hurt her deeply by a simple apology or gesture, take the extra mile to help someone whom she sensed has a need, and take joy in blessing people with gifts and generosity; yet she could not tolerate a rude stranger, avoids asking for help even from her closest friends, and would not splurge money for own comfort and desire (When i'm getting a gift for someone, a $20 journal would seem affordable to me; but when it comes to getting a $1.50 mrs Higgins' cookie for myself, I have to think twice, thrice, before reaching for my purse... or just suck it up and move away from the tempting shop T.T )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this make me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have split personality or an alter ego like Niki Sanders from Heroes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4arKqkQI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/1ucej3Etw2k/s1600-h/nikijessica-sanders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4arKqkQI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/1ucej3Etw2k/s400/nikijessica-sanders.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605464698589442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I being real in one situation and phoney in the other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I actually soft but putting up a strong front?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or am I growing up too fast, hence yearning for a kiddish-side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, that's just who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like trinity or even H20... They could appear in three forms, yet are viewed as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have different sides of me, but that's just how I function. There is no clear definition of me when I'm still searching for myself, growing, changing, and evolving as I overcome each obstacle and celebrate each joy that comes my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, i hereby declare that Felicia is still a young adult who is experiencing moratorium, and in search of her identity~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT... No matter what her calling maybe, she will still live by her name - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the happy one&lt;/span&gt;, as there are so much blessings that need to be counted each new day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could start off by thanking God that we are alive and well today ;)&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/1337844454220558985-6454475480951022164?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/6454475480951022164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=6454475480951022164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6454475480951022164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6454475480951022164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SgE4bIUDTMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/sUh62wCnnRM/s72-c/durian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4724787376071014163</id><published>2009-05-04T15:24:00.013+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:45:52.198+12:00</updated><title type='text'>My 'Double Two' Celebration~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok... Finally I could sit down and jot down things about my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I'm really thankful to all well-wishers, and those were super-concerned whether I had a better birthday compared to the disaster that happened last year... So to all those whom I love dearly, my birthday couldn't have been better, just because of your thoughts, effort, and your deep-felt love~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the whole awareness treatment of me becoming 22 started a few days before the actual date when Wira faked an accident and I had to rush over to her place huffing and puffing. But it was a delightful surprise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNhCACEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/pk35Mz1SZEs/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNhCACEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/pk35Mz1SZEs/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809192221083714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;the surprise entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNuz6fXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hg096cFyEIw/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNuz6fXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hg096cFyEIw/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809195920096626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kN0zejlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/UWBMAjSv3UU/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kN0zejlI/AAAAAAAAAoA/UWBMAjSv3UU/s400/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809197528878674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwYNMuLI/AAAAAAAAAow/RlrKLgP0VBg/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwYNMuLI/AAAAAAAAAow/RlrKLgP0VBg/s400/19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809791147554994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwJ00iJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yE4hdHqKnIo/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwJ00iJI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yE4hdHqKnIo/s400/17.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809787287210130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNx3aOZI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Li7m3es3zxY/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNx3aOZI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Li7m3es3zxY/s400/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809196740065682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kN8xjvxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/GS67AShK364/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kN8xjvxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/GS67AShK364/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809199668313874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGoXTQyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/_kMPDTzgQY0/s1600-h/CIMG0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGoXTQyI/AAAAAAAAAsY/_kMPDTzgQY0/s400/CIMG0238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813471976899362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the craziness stepped in..Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kv_XbAyI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ZVQW2OUYo0g/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kv_XbAyI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ZVQW2OUYo0g/s400/15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809784479548194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwCpvGqI/AAAAAAAAAog/sjHmgOA5ffs/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwCpvGqI/AAAAAAAAAog/sjHmgOA5ffs/s400/16.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809785361668770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwkKKL7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/UX1a07XOOQY/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kwkKKL7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/UX1a07XOOQY/s400/24.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331809794356031410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVYFxCuI/AAAAAAAAApA/43sa2Jean6E/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVYFxCuI/AAAAAAAAApA/43sa2Jean6E/s400/26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331810426771540706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And L decided to make my birthday special. It was definitely a memorable day and we ended up having a splendid buffet dinner at Langham. Shall let the pictures speak of its awesomeness...Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lV0e42wI/AAAAAAAAApQ/eVU4VAQVlR4/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lV0e42wI/AAAAAAAAApQ/eVU4VAQVlR4/s400/32.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331810434393103106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6tPE9gI/AAAAAAAAArA/APTGRegNrMM/s1600-h/57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6tPE9gI/AAAAAAAAArA/APTGRegNrMM/s400/57.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812167614526978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4ZL1i9I/AAAAAAAAApo/H-VBbJhIkpk/s1600-h/39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4ZL1i9I/AAAAAAAAApo/H-VBbJhIkpk/s400/39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811028360858578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4jDdydI/AAAAAAAAApw/i1diecnynlc/s1600-h/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4jDdydI/AAAAAAAAApw/i1diecnynlc/s400/40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811031010101714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4xTkk_I/AAAAAAAAAp4/mNXW01MzoEE/s1600-h/41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l4xTkk_I/AAAAAAAAAp4/mNXW01MzoEE/s400/41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811034835751922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l5KWetVI/AAAAAAAAAqA/0UDB3K6IHr8/s1600-h/42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l5KWetVI/AAAAAAAAAqA/0UDB3K6IHr8/s400/42.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811041558836562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l5e16YPI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FdH24P7ysR8/s1600-h/44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5l5e16YPI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FdH24P7ysR8/s400/44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811047059382514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHgkDaoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/28ktyUUbM1E/s1600-h/45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHgkDaoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/28ktyUUbM1E/s400/45.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811288039516802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVxLehAI/AAAAAAAAApY/PzQtHwKbn7A/s1600-h/36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVxLehAI/AAAAAAAAApY/PzQtHwKbn7A/s400/36.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331810433506378754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lV1WIxZI/AAAAAAAAApg/vrMQksOldBs/s1600-h/37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lV1WIxZI/AAAAAAAAApg/vrMQksOldBs/s400/37.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331810434624832914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mILy43zI/AAAAAAAAAqw/V3p2LVMd0nM/s1600-h/49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mILy43zI/AAAAAAAAAqw/V3p2LVMd0nM/s400/49.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811299644464946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mIO5J_XI/AAAAAAAAAqo/hN95waZzUgg/s1600-h/48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mIO5J_XI/AAAAAAAAAqo/hN95waZzUgg/s400/48.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811300476058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHw4aA0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/iXBreYFpSrI/s1600-h/47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHw4aA0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/iXBreYFpSrI/s400/47.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811292419851074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHlIta3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/7bPD7h38KAg/s1600-h/46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5mHlIta3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/7bPD7h38KAg/s400/46.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811289267006322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6ENMS-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Jlt0A3VZQuY/s1600-h/55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6ENMS-I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Jlt0A3VZQuY/s400/55.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812156600765410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6kl6AQI/AAAAAAAAArI/9NxzOgsRLgc/s1600-h/58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m6kl6AQI/AAAAAAAAArI/9NxzOgsRLgc/s400/58.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812165294358786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sze Wei and Kevin came later that night to pass me my gift, followed by another visit from Wira, Timo and Ryoma. The next day, Lilly came to my apartment to deliver her prezzie too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am so well-loved by many. Phone call from home, with grandma and granpa on the line, text messages and facebook wishes from all the sweeties, phone call from my brother... i repeat... my brother... and the sweet effort of L, I can only say I am truly blessed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the prezzies too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVfKjjSI/AAAAAAAAApI/7PcHnNvEfaM/s1600-h/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5lVfKjjSI/AAAAAAAAApI/7PcHnNvEfaM/s400/31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331810428670676258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;black forest cake - L's mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m66ToD5I/AAAAAAAAArQ/JeRD-xsV8UY/s1600-h/62.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m66ToD5I/AAAAAAAAArQ/JeRD-xsV8UY/s400/62.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812171123265426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Citizen mother of pearl charm bracelet watch with Swarovski crystals - L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m7PZfjVI/AAAAAAAAArY/V_6FerKswD4/s1600-h/63.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5m7PZfjVI/AAAAAAAAArY/V_6FerKswD4/s400/63.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812176785018194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQk2Gq0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/Rkoxtbfnrtc/s1600-h/73.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQk2Gq0I/AAAAAAAAAtA/Rkoxtbfnrtc/s400/73.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813642831047490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQged6mI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B5OhREGlONs/s1600-h/72.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQged6mI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B5OhREGlONs/s400/72.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813641658165858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;pig pillow and card - Wira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvZf6BFI/AAAAAAAAAr4/9LZyAOCkUnI/s1600-h/67.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvZf6BFI/AAAAAAAAAr4/9LZyAOCkUnI/s400/67.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813072849470546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvTV24II/AAAAAAAAArw/QW3Mkf1ykHc/s1600-h/66.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvTV24II/AAAAAAAAArw/QW3Mkf1ykHc/s400/66.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813071196708994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Aroma therapy fragrance and photo frame - Sze Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvW955ZI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-5VXCFkD4ak/s1600-h/68.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvW955ZI/AAAAAAAAAsA/-5VXCFkD4ak/s400/68.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813072169985426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQfpknaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Pmw9hDPzcDk/s1600-h/71.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oQfpknaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Pmw9hDPzcDk/s400/71.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813641436306850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGx7K6JI/AAAAAAAAAso/635TYucv5s0/s1600-h/70.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGx7K6JI/AAAAAAAAAso/635TYucv5s0/s400/70.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813474543265938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGvq2IAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/iK5ARK4uwOs/s1600-h/69.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGvq2IAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/iK5ARK4uwOs/s400/69.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813473937924098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kikki K book and Card - Cindy &lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGDjpuDI/AAAAAAAAAsI/H1PgOOLKmYs/s1600-h/76.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5oGDjpuDI/AAAAAAAAAsI/H1PgOOLKmYs/s400/76.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813462096590898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Aroma therapy fragrance - Lilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nu00n7kI/AAAAAAAAArg/YpguV1IT4ec/s1600-h/64.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nu00n7kI/AAAAAAAAArg/YpguV1IT4ec/s400/64.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813063004253762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dove chocolates - Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvPeR7mI/AAAAAAAAAro/LzY6ecVh5kg/s1600-h/65.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5nvPeR7mI/AAAAAAAAAro/LzY6ecVh5kg/s400/65.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813070158294626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Lindt chocolates - Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and it's not too late to send in your gifts ;) hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for making me a happy girl... erm... i mean a happy young lady....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... I AM getting ....old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... not complaining.... hehehehe...&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/1337844454220558985-4724787376071014163?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4724787376071014163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4724787376071014163&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4724787376071014163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4724787376071014163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-double-two-celebration.html' title='My &apos;Double Two&apos; Celebration~'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sf5kNhCACEI/AAAAAAAAAnw/pk35Mz1SZEs/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-369279539339748850</id><published>2009-04-30T19:33:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:44:40.035+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Unable to breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I kinda had a fright of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time ever, i had difficulty in breathing...  Even now, my heart is still beating fast... Am trying hard to relax and calm down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was just doing some exercises while waiting for my eggs to boil, and the next thing i know, I was desperately holding onto my chest, gasping for air... I tried to pull myself together and rushed to open up all windows and doors, while breathing in as hard as I could...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L and dad both called me when I was still breathing heavily... Talking with them kinda calm me down... But there is still a pang felt in my chest, and my heart is still beating fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia, take a deep breath....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathe in... breathe out....&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/1337844454220558985-369279539339748850?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/369279539339748850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=369279539339748850&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/369279539339748850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/369279539339748850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/unable-to-breathe.html' title='Unable to breathe...'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-758837879861590244</id><published>2009-04-28T19:49:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:48:08.238+12:00</updated><title type='text'>It's definitely worth it ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was a day of surprises... Both pleasant and unfortunate...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From a planned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;buffet lunch at Skycity's Fortuna&lt;/span&gt; (t&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey are having a promotion of only $10 for lunch buffet till the 30th of April!!! But our reservation got declined cause it was fully-booked!!!&lt;/span&gt;), we ended up in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chinese restaurant&lt;/span&gt;...yi tiao long (trans: a dragon). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With a name like that, one would expect grand chinese cuisine prepared at its finest... Oh well, never judge a book by its cover @_@&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First of all, the waiter literally slam our table when giving us our tea... He was so aggresive that Connelly nearly shitted in his pants... nah... Lol... We ordered our food that comes with bombastic names... Gossiped... Then I decided to make a trip to the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shop lady took us on an 'adventure'. as we had to climb a flight of stairs and walked into an alley to use the toilet. She stuck her key in, the door flung open, and I went in. Sze wei who was accompanying me stayed outside waiting for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aha, if you think a toilet trip would be boring for ms. Lulu aka me, you're so wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was emptying the fluid in my bladder when i heard someone trying to open the toilet door... Next thing I know, the door was slightly ajar and my pants were still down... I got such a shock and shouted out "Excuse me!!!" Then the door was slammed shut again... In my heart I was thinking wasn't Sze Wei outside guarding me??? How could this ever happen?????&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Sze Wei was slightly distracted by the bulletins nearby, and she 'went away from her post'..lol.. and out came this girl from a nearby shop with a key to the toilet... So... yeah.... hahahaha....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went back to the restaurant, told Con and Wira about the incident, had a good laugh, and decided to take some pictures so I could blog about it later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0RRiTQI/AAAAAAAAAng/Apg58VwCVss/s1600-h/CIMG0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0RRiTQI/AAAAAAAAAng/Apg58VwCVss/s400/CIMG0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329658113750617346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0fd5JaI/AAAAAAAAAno/u_syHmqRGz8/s1600-h/CIMG0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0fd5JaI/AAAAAAAAAno/u_syHmqRGz8/s400/CIMG0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329658117560542626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then, the food came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the food, we don't even know they were what we ordered... -.-'''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell me does this look like deep-fried pork and scramble eggs with rice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83uf4DNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YOmm7h_TQes/s1600-h/CIMG0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83uf4DNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YOmm7h_TQes/s400/CIMG0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329654874600115410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bakchoy looks pathetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or how about this wanton delight with pork belly on rice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0PO7ZJI/AAAAAAAAAnY/l71x4iHHvUE/s1600-h/CIMG0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0PO7ZJI/AAAAAAAAAnY/l71x4iHHvUE/s400/CIMG0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329658113202807954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't even know why it turn out good in pictures... trust me, it was NOT impressive at all on sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were so disappointed with the food yet the company was great... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Never a dull moment when we get to bitch about some juicy scandals or just goof around ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for Sze Wei and I to go for our mentoring session in Manurewa.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personally, I was uncertain and praying hard that my mentees will turn up. Something happened between my mentees which I shall not disclose too much information, and might trigger them both to not appear for the session. Well, Darlene is my main mentee whom I'm closer to but she comes from a very unstable family, and Sharmayne is a mentee I'm gonna take over hence I haven't exactly form a bond with her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with at-risk students in this mentoring program is definitely a challenge. Many a times we have our students fail to even attend classes, needless to say a mentoring session for 2 hours after school (3.15-5.15pm), and we have to make many trips to their homes, talk with their erratic parents, and deal with disappointments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most difficult part is actually to form constant communication with them as most of them come from families with financial problems, and only have one shared mobile phone in the whole household (most of the time in the hands of the parents of course). So, whatever text messages we sent to our mentees might not even reach them as their parents (who have moods) might just discard the message or not bothered to pass it on...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Darlene, my darling. As usual, she hid herself in the library hoping to give me a fright, then came out giggling... No sign of Sharmayne and Darlene said she did not see Sharmayne in school. Our lovely Program Coordinator, Ann Dunphy asked me to just go ahead and focus on my original mentee, and we shall sort out the issues regarding Sharmayne later. Just delighted to see Darlene, we started off our session... and it went on so well~&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene just had their school term break for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before her break, we agreed to exchange at least &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;letters.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;she wrote me 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even gave me a picture of her and her sister for me to keep us remembrance... How sweet is that =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa82v1l01I/AAAAAAAAAmw/9RT0yFABuWY/s1600-h/CIMG0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa82v1l01I/AAAAAAAAAmw/9RT0yFABuWY/s400/CIMG0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329654857779762002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her lovely letters&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83Btm_FI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8upVqWMlFqw/s1600-h/CIMG0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83Btm_FI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8upVqWMlFqw/s400/CIMG0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329654862578121810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That darling even sorted out her letters with themes..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa828-0f0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/i_01hTUx99I/s1600-h/CIMG0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa828-0f0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/i_01hTUx99I/s400/CIMG0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329654861308133186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The letter started off with "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;", followed by "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So Sorry&lt;/span&gt;" - Regarding a past incident, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Holidays&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I L Y&lt;/span&gt;" that stands for I Love You..awww..., and the last one, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hi, Looking Forward 2 C U&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I was teary when I read through her letters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the heartache, patience, and perseverance seemed to all make sense now... This form of fulfilment is indescribable~&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83d6BncI/AAAAAAAAAnI/CzJwF716V2M/s1600-h/CIMG0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa83d6BncI/AAAAAAAAAnI/CzJwF716V2M/s400/CIMG0122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329654870146391490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To top off the day, Sharmayne texted me around 7pm to apologize for not making it to the mentoring session today and she gave her reasons. Then we exchanged a few more texts and she promised me that she will definitely come next week, sounding all positive and excited~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe I have found my calling, and I'm on the right track...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It may be tough, scary at times, and deprives us off our energy and inner strength...BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;It's definitely worth it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-758837879861590244?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/758837879861590244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=758837879861590244&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/758837879861590244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/758837879861590244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-definitely-worth-it.html' title='It&apos;s definitely worth it ;)'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sfa_0RRiTQI/AAAAAAAAAng/Apg58VwCVss/s72-c/CIMG0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-1449721087523291043</id><published>2009-04-27T19:15:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:08:15.413+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity struck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phew... Feels kinda whack since we're pretty much done with our assignments... for now... The relief felt was really beyond words...*shrugs off the thoughts of yesterday..brrrrrrr...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;insane&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;somewhat suffocating&lt;/span&gt;... BUT... I survived, and that my friend, calls for a celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To start off, my flatmate moved out on Saturday, and I was supposed to move into her room (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;since its bigger and nicer and only 6 dollars more expensive than my current room&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;BUT... My stupid landlord didn't come to inspect her room hence I couldn't move my stuff in... the best part was, not till I texted him, he didn't even bother to tell us that he could only come the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasted my day, coz not only I had my stuff all packed with no where to go (I actually had to dig through my bags for my moisturizer and stuff), I had an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;online assignment due that midnight&lt;/span&gt;! Well, I'm not that much of a procrastinator and I kinda expect some sort of stupidity from my landlord, therefore I was so glad that I had my assignment sorted earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The real drama started the next day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My landlord - James texted me saying he will meet my ex-flatmate in my apartment at 11am to inspect the room, clear the bond, and terminate the contract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, from 11 it became 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After settling everything with lil Jenny aka ex-flatmate, he turned to me and told me 'jokingly' that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; a girl is moving into my room at 2pm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like wth! He didn't even have any successful tenants from the few visits he made and he just dropped the bombshell that some (quote: young, but slightly older than me taiwanese girl) is moving in... and at 2pm! l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eaving me less than 2 hours to move my stuffs and clean my freaking room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't gonna let him step over me... I fought back... I told him it is ridiculous to ask me to evacuate and provide tip top cleaning service in 2 hours since I was promised a whole aka yesterday to move my stuff.. Him sensing my displeasure, told me that the girl would be considerate and wouldn't mind waiting for me to finish my business... In my mind I was thinking, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;if I'm that poor girl who just arrived from christchurch and wanted to move into my new place, all I want is a clean and vacant room where I can dump all my things in, take a shower and rest... ain't not gonna stand there looking at the ex-tenant scrubing and vacumming away&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway, I chose to suck it up and just do what I could... Talking to L definitely helps to cheer me up... Before I know, I actually finished everything before 2pm, and later took my time decorating my room while waiting for James and the newbie to show up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, they showed up at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3.30pm!&lt;/span&gt; All the rush for _______ ??? Arghhhhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before that, i cooked something simple for lunch... Haven't eaten anything since morning and was dying to have some proper food~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then.. surprise surprise... James appeared with a young lady who was just holding a handbag??? *&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hmmm... I thought she is supposed to move in?&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went ooh and ahh at how new and clean the place is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;*duh... I cleaned it*&lt;/span&gt;, how simple is it just to live with another person in a 2-bedroom apartment &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;*duh...again*&lt;/span&gt;, how super strategic the location is *&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;dduhhhhhh*&lt;/span&gt;, then how it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;out of her budget&lt;/span&gt;...  huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that quite feel like the elimination round in America's Next Top Model when Tyra will just praise someone on and on before announcing that "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry, you are not in the run of becoming America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;"?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James then proceeded to show her the laundry room while trying to persuade her to 'follow the initial deal' and take the room. He told me he will come back to talk about the broken towel heater rack in my new room, but he never did. Poof... That irresponsible jerk left, without notice without any text.. surprise surprise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all the unnecessary drama and hardwork... I had to tidy up and edit this other assignment &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;due the next day&lt;/span&gt;.. It was just such a long day... BUT... It's over now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On a lighter note, I shall present the transformation of my humble abode to the eyes of all...rather, just to amuse myself really..hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From a room with 1 single bed, 1 set of desk and chair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkC05i0tI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AazsUHfd1AM/s1600-h/CIMG0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkC05i0tI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AazsUHfd1AM/s400/CIMG0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329275733785367250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDJ9X2sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_bvxzYdMwMM/s1600-h/CIMG0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDJ9X2sI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_bvxzYdMwMM/s400/CIMG0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329275739438570178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkCyJFuqI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/XxQhDP1ft9Y/s1600-h/CIMG0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkCyJFuqI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/XxQhDP1ft9Y/s400/CIMG0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329275733045263010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I moved into a room with 2 beds (bunk) and 1 long desk with 2 chairs.. not to forget.. bigger space too ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDngAlqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/PrWpcP28XAQ/s1600-h/CIMG0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDngAlqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/PrWpcP28XAQ/s400/CIMG0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329275747368474274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDVb29EI/AAAAAAAAAlg/FU6APgva6zc/s1600-h/CIMG0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkDVb29EI/AAAAAAAAAlg/FU6APgva6zc/s400/CIMG0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329275742519227458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;After a few touch of magic here and there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk7aSa0HI/AAAAAAAAAlw/35VxXZ2XNoc/s1600-h/CIMG0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk7aSa0HI/AAAAAAAAAlw/35VxXZ2XNoc/s400/CIMG0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329276705894486130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk7jCQCEI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jLZAcTGHWDk/s1600-h/CIMG0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk7jCQCEI/AAAAAAAAAl4/jLZAcTGHWDk/s400/CIMG0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329276708242589762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk73h9PqI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Gtrf_stuHCs/s1600-h/CIMG0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk73h9PqI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Gtrf_stuHCs/s400/CIMG0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329276713744285346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk8M_SluI/AAAAAAAAAmI/LSAo3N7bVls/s1600-h/CIMG0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk8M_SluI/AAAAAAAAAmI/LSAo3N7bVls/s400/CIMG0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329276719504463586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlflgGZsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/_OdQ_MbJVHM/s1600-h/CIMG0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlflgGZsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/_OdQ_MbJVHM/s400/CIMG0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329277327379949250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlf-UaOKI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OCLEUp2GPa8/s1600-h/CIMG0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlf-UaOKI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OCLEUp2GPa8/s400/CIMG0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329277334041802914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk8U5nsII/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6-taFk9vKng/s1600-h/CIMG0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVk8U5nsII/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6-taFk9vKng/s400/CIMG0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329276721628164226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And my simple yet satisfying energy booster~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlgPUKDuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/YBQ-ghtsz08/s1600-h/CIMG0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVlgPUKDuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/YBQ-ghtsz08/s400/CIMG0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329277338604146402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... and that's a wrap!&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/1337844454220558985-1449721087523291043?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/1449721087523291043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=1449721087523291043&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/1449721087523291043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/1449721087523291043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/insanity-struck.html' title='Insanity struck!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfVkC05i0tI/AAAAAAAAAlI/AazsUHfd1AM/s72-c/CIMG0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4716950690779323927</id><published>2009-04-24T14:58:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:36:34.035+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinfully-delicious thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, after putting up a brave front and posting up an entry on *clears throat* healthy eating... I find myself craving for certain delicacies, found only in good ol' Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn... Blame it on the "waiting-for-clothes-in-the-dryer-to-be-dried-and-the-mouth-becomes-gatal-then-starts-thinking-about-food" moment...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have better things to do like editting my 2 assignments, packing my stuff, cleaning my abode as a preparation to move to a new room tomorrow -.-'''&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mind decided to play tricks with me by flicking through images of................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mind wanders off to heaven*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....................&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm back!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So... I shall start sharing about food that I love, food would love to get a taste of it right this moment, and food that I would definitely recommend others to try ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, ain't good things ought to be shared ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foodie cravie no.1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cendol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7cYjHcI/AAAAAAAAAiw/krmv6PD1zoM/s1600-h/cendol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7cYjHcI/AAAAAAAAAiw/krmv6PD1zoM/s400/cendol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096930480463298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one may wonder what the heck is that? some green slimy worms swimming in my bowl!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well.. before you go all balistic demanding for the manager (in a small coffee shop or stall)... have a try of it... and you will find yourself in paradise... (close enough..lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;satay kajang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7sTpw2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/mb_N7SZmDG4/s1600-h/Satay%2BKajang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7sTpw2I/AAAAAAAAAi4/mb_N7SZmDG4/s400/Satay%2BKajang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096934754894690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gorgeously marinated chunks of meat strung together, grilled over charcoals with juice dripping all over...&lt;br /&gt;Then dipped into thick, smacking delicious peanut gravy........&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;char koey teow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7wtqvVI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/BkPyXO0Lw44/s1600-h/koey+teow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7wtqvVI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/BkPyXO0Lw44/s400/koey+teow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096935937752402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We can find decent char koey teow in NZ... But nothing beats those produced by the sifus from dear homeland~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;grandma's special laksa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7onyc4I/AAAAAAAAAjA/e45wwhCPwv0/s1600-h/laksa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7onyc4I/AAAAAAAAAjA/e45wwhCPwv0/s400/laksa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096933765608322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This isn't exactly the picture of my nana's laksa... coz hers is like 5 times better than the picture! Drooling at the thought of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nasi lemak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7sFHw0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/i7Ua-deFPls/s1600-h/nasi_lemak_new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7sFHw0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/i7Ua-deFPls/s400/nasi_lemak_new.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328096934693946178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing too fancy like those in restaurants, but the old school RM1 nasi lemak wrapped in banana leaves... Those 'turn me on'...lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;deep fried butter prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwup5IZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkI/u70ZsGpPZNo/s1600-h/butter+prawns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwup5IZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkI/u70ZsGpPZNo/s400/butter+prawns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328163780977780658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just by looking at the picture, don't think much elaboration is needed ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no. 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;asam prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwu1oPdYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mRfYvFepjV4/s1600-h/asamprawns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwu1oPdYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mRfYvFepjV4/s400/asamprawns.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328163784128165250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ideal food that gives you the reason to suck your fingers from your thumb to your pinky... You wouldn't wanna waste any drop of that asam sauce... ooh lala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;char siew pau&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGOdejUI/AAAAAAAAAkw/CRUpyY1kzG8/s1600-h/CharSiewPau2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGOdejUI/AAAAAAAAAkw/CRUpyY1kzG8/s400/CharSiewPau2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328166384954150210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yum cha places in NZ are pretty good, but their cahr siew paus are just no where near to satisfying my cravings of it... Maybe its the familiarity of growing up with the char siew pau in Pokok Assam, Taiping... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... ... ... ahhhh.... that fragrance, that softness of the bun, the thick bbq sauce gravy, the juicy pork filling............................ ahhhhh.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.9&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lok lok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGNfYxEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/USA_hoj2Xas/s1600-h/loklok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGNfYxEI/AAAAAAAAAk4/USA_hoj2Xas/s400/loklok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328166384693724226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating lok lok is fun... Used to be our special activity with great grandma when she was still alive... and i always aim for the quail eggs... yum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.10&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;durians!!!!!!!!!!!!!! omg omg omg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGOTa8tI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Oq5Y9XmUwgo/s1600-h/durian2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFzGOTa8tI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Oq5Y9XmUwgo/s400/durian2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328166384911971026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;understand why durians are used in Fear Factor???!!! Hello, they are just the awesomest creation on earth... I want durians so baddddddddddddd........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;good ol' Ramly burgers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hbrfMoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/0B8KREzjnME/s1600-h/ramly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hbrfMoI/AAAAAAAAAjg/0B8KREzjnME/s400/ramly2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328097583126491778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forget about burger fuel, wendy's or burger king... Ramly burgers rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not just any kfc fried chicken... but Malaysian's hot 'n' spicy fried chicken!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwusVj4dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Jn8pO8s4vhI/s1600-h/kfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfFwusVj4dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Jn8pO8s4vhI/s400/kfc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328163781633892818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KFC in NZ suck so bad... their chickens are so tiny they look like they have been tortured and deprived of food (in actual fact, they are supposed to be healthier as they are not been injected as much hormones as our chickens in Malaysia..), their chickens are so soggy that you would start questioning whether it has been deep-fried, and they only have the 'original' taste. Furthermore, they don;t even give you sauces... You get charged 80cents for 1 packet of ketchup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would only declare Malaysia's KFC as finger-licking good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;foodie cravie no.13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;century egg congee with yau char kwai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hFihREI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BF5PEw_tloI/s1600-h/yau_char_kwai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hFihREI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BF5PEw_tloI/s400/yau_char_kwai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328097577183298626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hyMJcVI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ltZensQK2ks/s1600-h/congee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfE0hyMJcVI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ltZensQK2ks/s400/congee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328097589169058130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;Perfect Combination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... the list could go on and on... but my alarm rang, and it's time to get my clothes from the laundry~ (i thought it was my stomach's drumming that created the noice... though i doubt that my stomach has the talent to churn and turn while producing the beats for 'Right Round')&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hmmmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh.... these pictures aren't exactly helping aye...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks back at previous post*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sighhhhhhhhhh.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-4716950690779323927?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4716950690779323927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4716950690779323927&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4716950690779323927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4716950690779323927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/ironically-after-putting-up-brave-front.html' title='Sinfully-delicious thoughts'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfEz7cYjHcI/AAAAAAAAAiw/krmv6PD1zoM/s72-c/cendol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-3762572047926802334</id><published>2009-04-23T19:34:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:44:13.562+12:00</updated><title type='text'>In hopes of smoothing the bumpy patches...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not gonna deny... I have been struggling with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;acne&lt;/span&gt;... for quite some time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The weird thing is, I don't necessarily get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;big, red pimples&lt;/span&gt;, scattered all over the sacred ground of my face; nor pits and peepholes here and there to make my face a replica of the moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I have these &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tiny miny moey&lt;/span&gt; acne calling my face home! They can be easily covered under heavy foundation, but a close look at me, one would feel like squeezing my blackheads or poke around those irritating mini bumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, what I realised was: big, obvious pimples are actually easier to be treated, and I could easily get rid of them (if they pops out) within weeks... yet these tiny miny moey ones just wouldn't part from me!!! *arghhhhhhhhh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The best part of it all, when I started noticing my facial complexion getting better, my ignorant, annoying Aunt Mary just have to pay me a visit... And guess what, she brought more friends to join my tiny miny moey clan -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This process has been going on for years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, I think it's time not to just rely on chemicals, and start getting my diet right! To be honest, I haven't been eating really healthily as tim tams and instant noodles will become my staple food during 'crazy times'... (I guess most students will feel me... lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok... A few clicks here and there... I have finally decided on 5 diet tips which I hope I could persistently hold on to, in hopes of bidding farewell to the unmissable tenants of my body... (maybe the family of 'fat' could join the migration too...hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And behold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;1. Avoid Milk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is going to be hard as New Zealand milk is relatively one of the best... sob... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAneTtMGsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/s1TyOwGq1c8/s1600-h/anchor+milk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAneTtMGsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/s1TyOwGq1c8/s400/anchor+milk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327801760818666178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, apparently milk contains certain hormone that could trigger acne breakouts... Coffee with cream or milk, or a bowl of cereal every now and then wouldn't do your skin any harm. But don't drink more than a glass of milk a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2. Cut down on sugar consumption!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Although it still haven't been scientifically proven, excessive sugar consumption can make acne worse! So, I would have to cut down on chocolates (bye whitaker, cadbury, tim tam, m&amp;amp;m's...sob), lollies, and soft drinks @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnens9kZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ZRBlwT6PuWg/s1600-h/choc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnens9kZI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ZRBlwT6PuWg/s400/choc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327801766186422674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is really heart-breaking... sob...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3. Increase Fish oil consumption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omega 3 fats found in fish are essential for healthy skin and acne prevention. Seems like I have to add salmon, cod and tuna onto my menu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnehCZXQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/rJxoVH0k91o/s1600-h/sashimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnehCZXQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/rJxoVH0k91o/s400/sashimi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327801764397276418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;wouldn't really mind eating this for the rest of my life.... but.... 'ka-ching'....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4. Eat vitamins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some vitamins are essential for acne diet such as Vitamin B5 and Vitamin A.  Although a good multivitamin pill a day would also do the trick but one shouldn't forget the old school way of eating fresh fruits and vegetables!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAne3VZ4XI/AAAAAAAAAig/9VADRDBtb_U/s1600-h/vitamin+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAne3VZ4XI/AAAAAAAAAig/9VADRDBtb_U/s400/vitamin+a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327801770382582130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm... tough choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;5. Say... Zink Zink zink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zink can reduce acne! Include eggs, whole grains and mushroom into the regular diet as they are a good source of zink. The reason it can help is because is busts your immune system, helping your body cure acne naturally. That's definitely killing two birds with one stone ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnfCC35fI/AAAAAAAAAio/2I8BaZGHYGY/s1600-h/zink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAnfCC35fI/AAAAAAAAAio/2I8BaZGHYGY/s400/zink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327801773257647602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doesn't look bad at all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mental note to self: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Felicia, it's time to face reality and toughen up. let's try this for 2 weeks... if it doesn't work.... just google around for other remedies....Lol...&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/1337844454220558985-3762572047926802334?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/3762572047926802334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=3762572047926802334&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3762572047926802334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3762572047926802334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-not-gonna-deny.html' title='In hopes of smoothing the bumpy patches...'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SfAneTtMGsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/s1TyOwGq1c8/s72-c/anchor+milk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-6604160707343217704</id><published>2009-04-20T16:00:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:31:50.685+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Granting a 'wish'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Early this morning, around 10.30 am (NZ time), which is 6.30 am (Malaysian time), the catchy and addictive  beat of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dead and Gone&lt;/span&gt; blared from my phone... It's daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of all things to say to his darling daughter, he made the most unexpected comment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: Girl, you created a new blog ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Ya lor.. so long only you realised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: *chuckles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: That's why i wondered how come it took you so long to know about Susan&lt;br /&gt;Boyle.. Must be you didn't read my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: *chuckles*... ahh... your blog ah, should include the transformation of a very important person you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: You mean you ah? hahahaha... Yea hor... That would be really funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: Hehehe... when i was young i very leng cai k...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Yea, and it took you only a while to become fat...*laughing mercilessly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: ahuh.. you laugh la... in 30 years time... we will see...*chuckling away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Dowannnnn........ Anyway, you want me to write an entry about you or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: Eh... Mai la... Paiseh la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Aiyo... You asked for it just now ma... I can just put your photos from your wedding till now... Wahhh.... 'peh kim hock's metamorphosis'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: Dowan dowan... *laughs* Okay la... want to go liao... Say good morning to your mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and mom took over the phone... we greeted each other and after mummy said 'love you' and 'take care', we ended the phone conversation, and I was gleeing in delight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.s.: I only speak Manglish with my dad, who is also an English teacher... I guess in a way it's our little way of humouring ourselves since he can't really speak Manglish in his teaching environment, while I'm trying to correct my English in an English speaking country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long story short, I just finished editting my assignment due tomorrow, and am prepared to have some mischief of my own ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So... I shall present to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The metamorphosis of Felicia's Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was once a handsome young lad, who claimed that his charms were unstoppable... *clears throat*... He got married to a lovely young lady after much pursuit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3IiWpGNI/AAAAAAAAAhY/RBgFsIZ2Nvk/s1600-h/felicia+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3IiWpGNI/AAAAAAAAAhY/RBgFsIZ2Nvk/s400/felicia+223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326622710328531154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then the young lady got pregnant with their 1st child aka me~ Delighted he was, that he took good care of his wife, entertained her cravings, and ate with her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After 9 months... The baby came out from her womb... But he had accumulated a lot of 'input'... and no significant 'output'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3JI6vVzI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nLTkRxcrrlU/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3JI6vVzI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nLTkRxcrrlU/s400/DSC00620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326622720680482610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The process continued for years... after 3 kids... my dad still looks like he's pregnant... *i'm so gonna get it big from him... lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3JBv36gI/AAAAAAAAAho/LzJzufCyNZU/s1600-h/a3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3JBv36gI/AAAAAAAAAho/LzJzufCyNZU/s400/a3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326622718755858946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3I02BpKI/AAAAAAAAAhg/EYRCAWi74f4/s1600-h/felicia+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3I02BpKI/AAAAAAAAAhg/EYRCAWi74f4/s400/felicia+227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326622715292001442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev4veKl03I/AAAAAAAAAiA/upohHmOFqqg/s1600-h/dad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev4veKl03I/AAAAAAAAAiA/upohHmOFqqg/s400/dad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326624478730769266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;although daddy kept growing 'horizontally'... he is still pretty much fit and active... especially when it comes to training his Civil Defense Cadets... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev4vJFpVLI/AAAAAAAAAh4/4DKEfygE9mU/s1600-h/dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev4vJFpVLI/AAAAAAAAAh4/4DKEfygE9mU/s400/dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326624473072882866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He led his team to many wins and recognition... He could easily put many young hot blood into shame...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know he's not gonna let me go off easily... But I want him to know that I love him dearly, and I am always proud of him ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've got a cuddly dad! Beat that!&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/1337844454220558985-6604160707343217704?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/6604160707343217704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=6604160707343217704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6604160707343217704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6604160707343217704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/granting-wish.html' title='Granting a &apos;wish&apos;...'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sev3IiWpGNI/AAAAAAAAAhY/RBgFsIZ2Nvk/s72-c/felicia+223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-8825786750370883223</id><published>2009-04-19T20:45:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:12:43.345+12:00</updated><title type='text'>metamorphosis of 'the happy one'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the product of the aftermath of assignments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It gave me a good laugh, looking at my changes... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermueZEpHI/AAAAAAAAAgg/UZghNmAUYsw/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermueZEpHI/AAAAAAAAAgg/UZghNmAUYsw/s400/DSC00591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326323195425629298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-uncensored version-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermuDesOPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/14W2idqIT3o/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermuDesOPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/14W2idqIT3o/s400/DSC00604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326323188201437426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sermud2arhI/AAAAAAAAAgY/iCYyKrBzbF8/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sermud2arhI/AAAAAAAAAgY/iCYyKrBzbF8/s400/DSC00616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326323195280272914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sermt5C5zFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/9SsvyAiFLHQ/s1600-h/DSC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sermt5C5zFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/9SsvyAiFLHQ/s400/DSC00623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326323185400532050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermuqKUZFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9U166p7odV8/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermuqKUZFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9U166p7odV8/s400/DSC00620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326323198584972370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. my growth sprang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernmld64EI/AAAAAAAAAgw/aYqRjFXS9i0/s1600-h/DSC02385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernmld64EI/AAAAAAAAAgw/aYqRjFXS9i0/s400/DSC02385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326324159397683266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i maintained my tomboy image till i was 16~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernm7naXXI/AAAAAAAAAg4/4cGFmhZXHgM/s1600-h/DSC02387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernm7naXXI/AAAAAAAAAg4/4cGFmhZXHgM/s400/DSC02387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326324165343075698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my parents figured out that i'm mature enough to keep and maintain long hair... swt... my hair was allowed to grow beyond my shoulders... *claps and cheers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SernnGkPHgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/f7DGlQuj4Zc/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SernnGkPHgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/f7DGlQuj4Zc/s400/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326324168282545666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernm6k-6VI/AAAAAAAAAhA/86JoLS0I-xo/s1600-h/DSC02386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sernm6k-6VI/AAAAAAAAAhA/86JoLS0I-xo/s400/DSC02386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326324165064452434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... after some really slow 'maturation', vanity kicks in~ hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerolBAUOzI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tJyG5TFvPnw/s1600-h/my+metamorphosis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerolBAUOzI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tJyG5TFvPnw/s400/my+metamorphosis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326325231941598002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with better make up skills, sense of fashion, and crazy hair makeovers... I'm still constantly evolving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of having Nicole Kidman's nose, Angelina Jolie's lips, and Jessica Alba's figure, I have mummy's round nose and plumpy fingers, daddy's pointy jaw and slightly brown eyes, which tells me that I'm part of them, beautifully made in the eyes of God =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade those traits for anything in the world ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do have to get rid of those black heads... LOL....&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/1337844454220558985-8825786750370883223?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/8825786750370883223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=8825786750370883223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/8825786750370883223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/8825786750370883223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/metamorphosis-of-happy-one.html' title='metamorphosis of &apos;the happy one&apos;...'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SermueZEpHI/AAAAAAAAAgg/UZghNmAUYsw/s72-c/DSC00591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-2102980687082775393</id><published>2009-04-19T20:17:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:28:19.548+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumba rumba~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just got 2 assignments down in 3 days... phew... Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 more to go... but that's due 8 days later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so... i shall do the dance now... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like this..&lt;/span&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/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerfjdWIcYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/SLkPIgXuK48/s1600-h/ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerfjdWIcYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/SLkPIgXuK48/s400/ballet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326315309584904578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nah... maybe....some hula hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerfjfjanGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/6xXBZHgfq7Q/s1600-h/hula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerfjfjanGI/AAAAAAAAAfw/6xXBZHgfq7Q/s400/hula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326315310177492066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or some cool and sleek moves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SergF-NMqNI/AAAAAAAAAgA/CsU_GU6cOUY/s1600-h/hip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SergF-NMqNI/AAAAAAAAAgA/CsU_GU6cOUY/s400/hip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326315902521354450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Care to join me?&lt;br /&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/1337844454220558985-2102980687082775393?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/2102980687082775393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=2102980687082775393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2102980687082775393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/2102980687082775393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/rumba-rumba.html' title='Rumba rumba~'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SerfjdWIcYI/AAAAAAAAAf4/SLkPIgXuK48/s72-c/ballet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-966249708867097054</id><published>2009-04-17T13:41:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:28:24.687+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up call, by a feisty woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My eyes are terribly runny... Gosh, it has been a while since I have been so touched and moved within minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because i came across a feisty lady, a true talent, an inspiring role model~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Boyle, a 48 year-old spinster who claimed she never had a boyfriend neither being kissed before, decided to get on with her guts and performed on the stage of Britain's Got Talent, as a tribute to her late mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in a plain beige dress,  with scruffy hair and eyebrows of crayon shin chan, she wobbled to the stage uncomfortably in her heels, while receiving ridiculed looks from both the audience and the judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SefnP-q9HsI/AAAAAAAAAfY/8SoTCSxbS2w/s1600-h/susanboyletalent_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SefnP-q9HsI/AAAAAAAAAfY/8SoTCSxbS2w/s400/susanboyletalent_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325479346096119490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love it when she declared that her age was only 'one side of her', as it shows that she clearly knows that she has more to what is seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when she told Simon that she wanted to be as successful as Broadway star Elaine Paige, immediately we were given screen shots of  'yea right, ugly wannabe' from the audience. (i guess the teen girl who was caught giving 'the look' must be pretty pleased to gain fame from the popularity of the video  circulating worldwide... Lol..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... Have a look at the video, and see for yourself what is this hype all about.. Make sure you have tissues nearby though ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(as the video for some reason does not allow embedding, please click on the link below, and be blessed~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judge Amanda Holden couldn't have put it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SefoTHtkCsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/nBwKWTFthWE/s1600-h/Amanda-Holden-160409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SefoTHtkCsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/nBwKWTFthWE/s400/Amanda-Holden-160409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325480499574213314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" I am so thrilled because I know that everybody was against you. I honestly think that we were all being very cynical and I think that's the biggest wakeup call ever. And I just want to say that it was a complete privilege listening to that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;It is so true that everyone was so judgemental... Looks were definitely the first impression as the media had corrupted everyone with the concept of artificial beauty, encouraging everyone to pursue the looks of a Victoria Secret model or someone 'worthy' to be a Playmate~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ads of slimming products, blemish control, spa and beauty, gym membership, breast enhancement, cosmetics, plastic surgery... all scream at us, telling us that we are far from being perfect, we are filled with defects, and we need to CHANGE our looks to please others around us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a time of pure materialism, Susan Boyle came out, and shook the world that was obsessed with physical beauty and appearances, contradicted Hollywood that has been promoting stardom comes with beauty, and proved that one can always own the dream despite not having barbie looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, she even inspired so many others to keep on pursuing your dream, putting aside fear of rejection, ridicule by others, or even your aging age! True talent survives  through all circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore I always find it ridiculous that pretty women over 25 can be too old to be a top model! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eh, older women also need to wear clothes! So why can't they have women of their age model appropriate clothes for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As much as I enjoy watching fashion runways, there are times when i feel like strangling the 'mastermind' who inculcated the perception that size 0 is pretty! I don't want to look like aliens or walking sticks to be 'approved' of my worth and value!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sefnqt7wtdI/AAAAAAAAAfg/-Y7JHAPNzAQ/s1600-h/model.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sefnqt7wtdI/AAAAAAAAAfg/-Y7JHAPNzAQ/s400/model.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325479805459674578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And to all the brainless beings out there who just had to leave nasty comments about Susan Boyle, such as 'get some tweezers' and 'slim down, bitch'... Well, she is the one blessed with an incredible voice, viewed more than 16 million times worldwide, and has many big recording labels fighting for her.. Try to beat that you shallow-minded morons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Learn to embrace yourself, and don't just dream, but OWN it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-966249708867097054?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/966249708867097054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=966249708867097054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/966249708867097054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/966249708867097054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/wake-up-call-by-feisty-woman.html' title='Wake up call, by a feisty woman!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SefnP-q9HsI/AAAAAAAAAfY/8SoTCSxbS2w/s72-c/susanboyletalent_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-9213071656172623272</id><published>2009-04-15T11:14:00.012+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:05:27.041+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Last entry on OZ adventures</title><content type='html'>Gahhh... can't imagine how busy as well as how lazy one could get... All of a sudden, I no longer feel the oomphhh to finish my traveling stories in OZ as I have so many other agendas which I felt like blogging about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow... it feels incomplete... and I wouldn't wanna end up doing things the 'chicken-chicken-shit' way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh... Dilema dilema... *emo moment*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've decided to just kinda 'summarise' the rest of the trip in brissy with my wonderful collection of pictures, and just highlight some interesting happenings... Hmm.. Let's see how it goes ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as recommended by everyone else, we embarked our jouney to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Movie World&lt;/span&gt; in Gold Coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with our 'illegal' concession cards, consumed tasty pancakes prepared by sweet lil kelsey, we left Brisbane with high spirits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only to experience delays, lots of waiting, asking around, going to the wrong stop, asking around again, finally got onto the right bus, and reached our destination 2 hours later than we planned to... All because of err... wrong information provided by our Brissy friends... Haih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, we buckled up ourselves and rushed towards the colorful, fantasy land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnYsxmMrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/O6wSuh4sbNE/s1600-h/DSC00753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnYsxmMrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/O6wSuh4sbNE/s400/DSC00753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705439725007538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZDRg5TI/AAAAAAAAAZY/UjNGaln__W8/s1600-h/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZDRg5TI/AAAAAAAAAZY/UjNGaln__W8/s400/DSC00760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705445764457778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZfdh_WI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iCZlBz484u4/s1600-h/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZfdh_WI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iCZlBz484u4/s400/DSC00767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705453331053922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpm9ukfTI/AAAAAAAAAbI/JvopmpE5Hrs/s1600-h/DSC00770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpm9ukfTI/AAAAAAAAAbI/JvopmpE5Hrs/s400/DSC00770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324707883817139506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment stepped in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Tweety (the 1st mascot we came across), got super excited, and ran with all our might, only to be told when we reached our turn that Mr Tweety aint taking any more pictures as his session is OVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just like... WTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we looked around, and all the freaking mascots were GONE!!! You should have seen our expressions, we looked so... d.e.v.a.s.t.a.t.e.d... Almost in tears really, as we thought due to our unexpected delay, we missed the parade and photography session with the mascots... How can our trip in Movie World be perfect if we can't even take a picture with that cute, witty, yellow bird called Tweety???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we decided to kick some ass, and not feel sorry for ourselves anymore... So we tried to have fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpohFI4uI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Hcjicd016do/s1600-h/DSC00810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpohFI4uI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Hcjicd016do/s400/DSC00810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324707910486909666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpoAqCdLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MuVsYFYHhp4/s1600-h/DSC00809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpoAqCdLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MuVsYFYHhp4/s400/DSC00809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324707901783307442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpn2gHLYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/63LVQJdRV3k/s1600-h/DSC00807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpn2gHLYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/63LVQJdRV3k/s400/DSC00807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324707899057319298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpnWYfa_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XLrY8hh4k_k/s1600-h/DSC00808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUpnWYfa_I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XLrY8hh4k_k/s400/DSC00808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324707890435419122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-Nsj8lI/AAAAAAAAAaA/C7TVs9wjGMY/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-Nsj8lI/AAAAAAAAAaA/C7TVs9wjGMY/s400/DSC00818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706084217418322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I saw a hot lady, wrapped up in black latex, holding a whip, and posing on a black sedan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Babes!!! Catwoman is over there!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yelled so loudly, we shrieked in ecstasy, and we sped over not caring about our 'ladylike image'... *clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnaMJ4JxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/vPOuCEBByCU/s1600-h/IMG_2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnaMJ4JxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/vPOuCEBByCU/s400/IMG_2698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705465328215826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, things just got better and better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotftBf5I/AAAAAAAAAaw/aMkhDjv7f7w/s1600-h/IMG_2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotftBf5I/AAAAAAAAAaw/aMkhDjv7f7w/s400/IMG_2733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706896505044882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotIRQMAI/AAAAAAAAAao/yYQRSq6AL28/s1600-h/IMG_2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotIRQMAI/AAAAAAAAAao/yYQRSq6AL28/s400/IMG_2734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706890214551554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;don even know what they are... but at least they are in costumes! LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUosxdjYvI/AAAAAAAAAag/XUhXsf3VefA/s1600-h/IMG_2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUosxdjYvI/AAAAAAAAAag/XUhXsf3VefA/s400/IMG_2735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706884092125938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and scooby-scooby doo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZhMyxaI/AAAAAAAAAZo/g0NVJfKHnaQ/s1600-h/DSC00802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnZhMyxaI/AAAAAAAAAZo/g0NVJfKHnaQ/s400/DSC00802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705453797721506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we became the new prodigies of gotham city warriors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then it was time for the parade.. we waited at the centre court 30 minutes before the parade so that we could get a good spot... (ain't not gonna miss it for anything!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-7qq_pI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/uEfsE0ExfwE/s1600-h/DSC00787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-7qq_pI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/uEfsE0ExfwE/s400/DSC00787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706096557522578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-ZbkSrI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zSukx04XiMc/s1600-h/DSC00786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn-ZbkSrI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zSukx04XiMc/s400/DSC00786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706087367363250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The best part of the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When hunky Batman passed by, Poh Lin and I just screamed "Batman! Batman!" like freaking 14 year old girlish teens.... and... he turned around, looked at us, came over, and shook our hands!!! Gosh... I've never seen 21 year olds giggling in such pure delight, as this disapproving mom on the side watches the whole scenario... But hey, his lips does look hot k (well, we can't exactly see the rest of his parts...LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn_AoW6jI/AAAAAAAAAaY/z-FVvM0I76s/s1600-h/DSC00800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn_AoW6jI/AAAAAAAAAaY/z-FVvM0I76s/s400/DSC00800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706097889995314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...And that was Movie world ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;That same night, Nisa decided to teach us roller skating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrdziLq5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/RPbh1SWGmx0/s1600-h/IMG_2822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrdziLq5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/RPbh1SWGmx0/s400/IMG_2822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709925485259666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was painfully fun.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And there was a surprise after that. Nisa even prepared fireworks! OOOOoooo.... That's definitely a good host and party planner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotwdmisI/AAAAAAAAAa4/j9vvHdgnNrU/s1600-h/DSC00853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUotwdmisI/AAAAAAAAAa4/j9vvHdgnNrU/s400/DSC00853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706901003766466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUouJwXEII/AAAAAAAAAbA/bSBfeKS3ebI/s1600-h/DSC00857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUouJwXEII/AAAAAAAAAbA/bSBfeKS3ebI/s400/DSC00857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706907793330306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we just have to have more craziness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrdgsLXCI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Q2BUS3aJI7w/s1600-h/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrdgsLXCI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Q2BUS3aJI7w/s400/DSC00861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709920426908706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, our day ended sparkling~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Next day.&lt;br /&gt;Itinenary: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shopping in Harbour Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was kinda the best time we had throughout our trip... Well, which girl can refuse retail therapy? ooo... Bliss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so occupied with our shopping that there was no time to take pictures... duh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we managed to take a picture at the end of our shopping.. Can u believe, we shopped till the shop closes... Coz they closed freaking early! 5.30pm? Man... Missing late night shopping in Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn9tEkfpI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/QzJldA0n3sg/s1600-h/IMG_2827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUn9tEkfpI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/QzJldA0n3sg/s400/IMG_2827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706075459747474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, our 'REAL' adventure began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got onto the train, sat comfortably, and was prepared for a long hour plus ride.. Some of us were dozing off, some were just listening to music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abracadabra... Pinky saw the 'concession officers' (I'm sure they have a proper title...lol) at the other carriage... And man, did we panic. It doesn't seem like the train was stopping anytime soon, and we definitely don't look like the pictures of our friends on the student id card (I'm sure we don't wear head scarves... hmmm...) We just went like 'oh my God (repeatedly)' and 'we're gonna get the fine!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a miracle happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group of boys just before us seemed to have some problems with their tickets and hence the officers were slightly delayed from reaching me (as I was the nearest to the officers). And, the train stopped after 20 minutes of not stopping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any cue, (erm.. Pinky did shouted 'let's get out..') we held fast to our shopping bags and ran out from the train, only to see we were joined by several youngsters as well... LOL... It was so obvious that we all had problems with our tickets... Hahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely a 'prison break moment' with all the intensity and excitement... we didn't care we had to wait for nearly 30 minutes for another train, we were just thankful that we excaped the FINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, another day came by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wira's friend - Christine and her aunt served as our host for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They brought us to Mount Tamborine, Surfer's Paradise, and Christmas deco house watching.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lazy..Lol... So just let the pictures tell the stories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mount Tamborine&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/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUreKuqwsI/AAAAAAAAAcA/XXgt1CKkexo/s1600-h/DSC00877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUreKuqwsI/AAAAAAAAAcA/XXgt1CKkexo/s400/DSC00877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709931711644354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssvuzEWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/liWHK4mSMz0/s1600-h/DSC00884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssvuzEWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/liWHK4mSMz0/s400/DSC00884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324711281674096994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUre_SAQAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3cFXyHCH0a4/s1600-h/DSC00902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUre_SAQAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3cFXyHCH0a4/s400/DSC00902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709945818497026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrekRDZlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/gLz0d0pUudc/s1600-h/DSC00900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUrekRDZlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/gLz0d0pUudc/s400/DSC00900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324709938566751826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssc0Y7hI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pUWjVRYARcg/s1600-h/IMG_2856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssc0Y7hI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pUWjVRYARcg/s400/IMG_2856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324711276597276178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surfer's Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUstc3aNDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/OEh2dlemt4Q/s1600-h/IMG_2868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUstc3aNDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/OEh2dlemt4Q/s400/IMG_2868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324711293789811762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssy8txXI/AAAAAAAAAco/qO4omPwLMdg/s1600-h/DSC00926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUssy8txXI/AAAAAAAAAco/qO4omPwLMdg/s400/DSC00926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324711282537776498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUstNRweRI/AAAAAAAAAcw/M956V4Ad5hA/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUstNRweRI/AAAAAAAAAcw/M956V4Ad5hA/s400/DSC00954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324711289605355794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtfHZQ1mI/AAAAAAAAAdg/p7vwKCIWtsQ/s1600-h/DSC00913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtfHZQ1mI/AAAAAAAAAdg/p7vwKCIWtsQ/s400/DSC00913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712147019683426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUteffEAfI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/qVVT-ef5sPo/s1600-h/IMG_2890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUteffEAfI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/qVVT-ef5sPo/s400/IMG_2890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712136306590194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more craziness from the trio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUteyAC4PI/AAAAAAAAAdY/C15aswc1aGM/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUteyAC4PI/AAAAAAAAAdY/C15aswc1aGM/s400/DSC00904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712141276766450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what are pinkies for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtdyaAZhI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PnbeJWljXE0/s1600-h/IMG_2882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtdyaAZhI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PnbeJWljXE0/s400/IMG_2882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712124205786642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtdj7d0xI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Cuu8JQiivII/s1600-h/IMG_2878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUtdj7d0xI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Cuu8JQiivII/s400/IMG_2878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712120319595282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;House watching&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/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUuLqvMhDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/3w0RxWvfiVs/s1600-h/IMG_2896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUuLqvMhDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/3w0RxWvfiVs/s400/IMG_2896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324712912421159986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with Nisa's yummy laksa, and crazy karaoke session.. It was my last night, so we went all the way to enjoy that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it was time to bid goodbye to my dearies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBChIdLI/AAAAAAAAAd4/CRNvb3eFyd4/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBChIdLI/AAAAAAAAAd4/CRNvb3eFyd4/s400/DSC00956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324713829337691314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvA2nofbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/trBml7kmqSI/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvA2nofbI/AAAAAAAAAdw/trBml7kmqSI/s400/DSC00958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324713826143731122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBWGi0sI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IAWbtXWb_eM/s1600-h/DSC00961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBWGi0sI/AAAAAAAAAeA/IAWbtXWb_eM/s400/DSC00961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324713834594882242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Trio will definitely make a comeback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBv_QzlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/YkgZOlNK9JU/s1600-h/DSC00967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUvBv_QzlI/AAAAAAAAAeI/YkgZOlNK9JU/s400/DSC00967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324713841543663186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till then... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farewells are sad, people are leaving,&lt;br /&gt;Yet memories last in minds of ours.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are glad, the future outing,&lt;br /&gt;The day will come, sunshine or showers.&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/1337844454220558985-9213071656172623272?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/9213071656172623272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=9213071656172623272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/9213071656172623272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/9213071656172623272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-entry-on-oz-adventures.html' title='Last entry on OZ adventures'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeUnYsxmMrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/O6wSuh4sbNE/s72-c/DSC00753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-1775546759310095123</id><published>2009-04-12T21:23:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:41:47.259+12:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOUT 09! A Genesis Moment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taking a break from retelling good ol oz trip... I felt immense urge and desire to jot down these life-changing words of wisdom, brought by powerful messengers of God in SHOUT conference 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_75aC1ZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DdQgwLsvPYQ/s1600-h/DSC02352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_75aC1ZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DdQgwLsvPYQ/s400/DSC02352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324802801434547602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 1 word, SHOUT conference was just... AWESOME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The praise and worship was off the hook, the performances were beautiful, the preaching was powerful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_8EcktGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/As3ofQv70nw/s1600-h/DSC02346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_8EcktGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/As3ofQv70nw/s400/DSC02346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324802804397945954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_8T1rVSI/AAAAAAAAAew/JEGFcrAcwyE/s1600-h/DSC02345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_8T1rVSI/AAAAAAAAAew/JEGFcrAcwyE/s400/DSC02345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324802808529769762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many of us were messed up badly by the word of the Lord, but definitely in a radical but good way! Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps Russell Evans from Planetshakers Australia started off with a powerful message, leaving us holding tightly to our seats, hearts thumping as the words of God shot right into our weak hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His main message was, 'Who's IMAGE are we pursuing?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMAGE can be broken down into 'IM' 'AGE-ing'. Therefore, Our image is what we become as we age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, it is important for us to fill our 'image folder' with Kingdom image. Stop following the worldly cultures, but create Godly cultures for people to follow and be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, we learned about Worship, Walking with God, Running to Judah etc. My favourite preacher of all, would have to be Reggie Dabbs. He is the Man! He is so annointed, you just want to have even a tiny touch of what he has...... He's gifted, he's funny, he's down to earth, and most importantly, he used his talents for the purposes of God! One would not know how inspiring he is until one listens to him......... Seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeWBBsfCqEI/AAAAAAAAAe4/jrORQypbglg/s1600-h/reggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeWBBsfCqEI/AAAAAAAAAe4/jrORQypbglg/s400/reggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324804000556689474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 things he mentioned in one of his sermon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; precedes your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;conceptions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt; precedes your&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; birth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;destiny&lt;/span&gt; precedes your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;purpose&lt;/span&gt; precedes your &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;shame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;salvation&lt;/span&gt; precedes your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't let Christ's death be in vain, because of you. (Dabbs, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as apostle Paul said, " &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I considered my life worth nothing to me, if only I may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finish the race&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complete the task&lt;/span&gt; the Lord Jesus has given me - the task of testifying to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gospel of God's grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." (Acts 20:24); I hope I would be able to persevere through trials in life, and glorify the name of the Lord till the end~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Easter to all! Rejoice, for our Lord has risen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-1775546759310095123?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/1775546759310095123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=1775546759310095123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/1775546759310095123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/1775546759310095123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/shout-09-genesis-moment.html' title='SHOUT 09! A Genesis Moment!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SeV_75aC1ZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DdQgwLsvPYQ/s72-c/DSC02352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-3939176729652134814</id><published>2009-04-07T11:31:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:36:43.733+12:00</updated><title type='text'>BRISSY!!!!!!!!!! Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosh!!!! Finally.... I get to blog about our trip in Brissy..... Hahahaha... Was literally waiting for the birth of this entry as our trip in Brisbane was way crazier...Partly because Super Pinky was fully onboard as well!!!!! Woosh!!!!!!! The Cucumber Gals were united once again! (still missing Mussita though... *sob*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, the supergals decided to rest their powers for later, and flew in Qantas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVKXZU9nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KXmhR_NaVWs/s1600-h/DSC00660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVKXZU9nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KXmhR_NaVWs/s400/DSC00660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321729915003139698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time we were prepared for a non-existent welcoming as Nisa asked us to take the train to errr... somewhere somewhere.... -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqddb-rueI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mOZHar4mOKQ/s1600-h/IMG_2628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqddb-rueI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mOZHar4mOKQ/s400/IMG_2628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321739038744099298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqddgHSeVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/q0ZyEsr2V4M/s1600-h/IMG_2630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqddgHSeVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/q0ZyEsr2V4M/s400/IMG_2630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321739039853934930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pinky with my LexLi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But... Nothing is ever smooth and nice for us when all of us are involved... We were in the line, asked the poor helpful guy tonnes of questions, finally decided on getting return tickets, about to pay for our tickets, then Nisa called Chong, telling her to take the cab instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a round of confusion and minor squabbling in front of the poor guy who had already printed out our tickets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we put on our best puppy eyes, flashed our best smiles, apologized to the poor guy, then asked about the taxi stand...swt...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that poor guy kept saying it's alright when we apologized... deep down inside we felt so bad because we knew we did get him into a little bit of trouble..... oopsie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached Kelvin Grove in one piece and was warmly welcomed by our lovely Nisa. After settling down, dumping our huge bags in our rooms, receiving our illegal concession cards, we stomped into the city!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqdd1lE2_I/AAAAAAAAAXw/zawmiClkQLY/s1600-h/IMG_2634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqdd1lE2_I/AAAAAAAAAXw/zawmiClkQLY/s400/IMG_2634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321739045616016370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hail King George!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First stop was lunch! Because we have Nisa with us, we had to find a halal place.. So we settled for this Malaysian restaurant which serve quite good mee goreng *slurp*.. Lunch was alright... No accidents and casualities... hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVLRpHewI/AAAAAAAAAWo/XcmJZ6_Z3U8/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVLRpHewI/AAAAAAAAAWo/XcmJZ6_Z3U8/s400/DSC00666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321729930638621442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVK_X0OXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/hIkEUszw7GY/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVK_X0OXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/hIkEUszw7GY/s400/DSC00665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321729925734218098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVLQpJssI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BnNxTjm3Tvo/s1600-h/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVLQpJssI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BnNxTjm3Tvo/s400/DSC00670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321729930370331330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then it was time to jalan-jalan around the city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our pleasant surprise, Brisbane feels a lot like Malaysia... The hot climate, the buildings, the 'feel'.. Lol... We felt at home instantly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and their casino looks damn cool from the outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike the boring auckland, places in Australia were well-decorated to welcome Christmas... But of course, nothing beats Asian countries that go all out to make everything fancy and spectacular...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most part of our day was actually spent in this perfume shop!!! For some reason, their perfumes are damn cheap... like really really cheap!!!! err... you get it right... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so spoilt for choices that we spent a good few hours in it.. Even if you're not a fan of fragrances, trust me, you will be looking around attentively to get some as gifts... So how cheap are they really? You can get a whole set of Revlon consmetics (Lipstick, eye shadow, and fragrance included) for a mere $15!!! 100 ml Hugo Boss fragrance gift set (with shaving foam and body lotion included) for $65!!!! Adidas fragrance for $10 and the list goes on and on... You will even find some slightly rare products like Celine Dion's line of body lotions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we came out with these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqbk1ZyAiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bR0KUa5-z6M/s1600-h/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqbk1ZyAiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bR0KUa5-z6M/s400/DSC00685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321736966804472354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mostly mine though, because I'm leaving for Auckland 2 days before they head off back to Sydney and I might missed my chance of getting my goodies... hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few more stops here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblC-WOXI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WvoXOuuO8GU/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblC-WOXI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WvoXOuuO8GU/s400/DSC00672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321736970447501682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblRbQg2I/AAAAAAAAAXI/7TpCkC_uGBo/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblRbQg2I/AAAAAAAAAXI/7TpCkC_uGBo/s400/DSC00678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321736974326858594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblviGUOI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/q-gWYKfRpn4/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqblviGUOI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/q-gWYKfRpn4/s400/DSC00689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321736982408614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;We met up with sweet Kelsey for some yummy pancakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqdeMrmu5I/AAAAAAAAAX4/UqecYA7lPlY/s1600-h/DSC00708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqdeMrmu5I/AAAAAAAAAX4/UqecYA7lPlY/s400/DSC00708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321739051817417618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqenVoeflI/AAAAAAAAAYI/D9SLK2Xz-tU/s1600-h/IMG_2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqenVoeflI/AAAAAAAAAYI/D9SLK2Xz-tU/s400/IMG_2645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321740308350664274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqdeligOXI/AAAAAAAAAYA/KcHt-NxAJaQ/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqdeligOXI/AAAAAAAAAYA/KcHt-NxAJaQ/s400/DSC00709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321739058490128754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqbl5Rpc0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/uagqq16dy9w/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqbl5Rpc0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/uagqq16dy9w/s400/DSC00699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321736985023968066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some more walking and posing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqen7pPLzI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/h5b4NpEvv3w/s1600-h/DSC00729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqen7pPLzI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/h5b4NpEvv3w/s400/DSC00729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321740318554402610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... we came to this errrr.... place.... to have some wicked chocolate drinks.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqeoeu5gtI/AAAAAAAAAYo/r0q_iAgqDSY/s1600-h/DSC00748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqeoeu5gtI/AAAAAAAAAYo/r0q_iAgqDSY/s400/DSC00748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321740327973389010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqen5uHKZI/AAAAAAAAAYY/CaErzKM54dY/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdqen5uHKZI/AAAAAAAAAYY/CaErzKM54dY/s400/DSC00746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321740318037977490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqeoJy6bXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lvY_SSIbcjs/s1600-h/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqeoJy6bXI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lvY_SSIbcjs/s400/DSC00749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321740322353081714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and they were drunk... chocolate overload...lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;That was our first day in Brissy... Still seem mild huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wait for the next entry ;)&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/1337844454220558985-3939176729652134814?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/3939176729652134814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=3939176729652134814&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3939176729652134814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3939176729652134814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/brissy-day-1.html' title='BRISSY!!!!!!!!!! Day 1'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdqVKXZU9nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KXmhR_NaVWs/s72-c/DSC00660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-3064825844531484060</id><published>2009-04-06T11:33:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:27:13.397+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day in Sydney!!! 'Animals and Hotties' - Watchin'</title><content type='html'>For this entry, I will let the pictures do most of the talking..Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the gals embarked on their journey of surprises and fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sailed across the sea to reach their destination... First Stop - Taronga Zoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtOGf_rI/AAAAAAAAASw/aj2ZllVVCBo/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtOGf_rI/AAAAAAAAASw/aj2ZllVVCBo/s400/DSC00571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357779361857202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtbSrqKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oB74qk-iptA/s1600-h/DSC00568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtbSrqKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oB74qk-iptA/s400/DSC00568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357782902614178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 20 minutes, they reached their 'home'.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDS28tywI/AAAAAAAAATo/nV-YCgs06sU/s1600-h/IMG_2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDS28tywI/AAAAAAAAATo/nV-YCgs06sU/s400/IMG_2445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358425981831938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and found their long-lost family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlE1oE9nZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/WeKKsX4Lw-w/s1600-h/IMG_2468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlE1oE9nZI/AAAAAAAAAUY/WeKKsX4Lw-w/s400/IMG_2468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321360122796940690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCthOOnZI/AAAAAAAAATA/BRA_Ler5Uo4/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCthOOnZI/AAAAAAAAATA/BRA_Ler5Uo4/s400/DSC00586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357784494546322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtt3JQpI/AAAAAAAAATI/Ld6cpmo3jbM/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtt3JQpI/AAAAAAAAATI/Ld6cpmo3jbM/s400/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357787887387282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCuBobKaI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8dJ_J5SuiVY/s1600-h/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCuBobKaI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8dJ_J5SuiVY/s400/DSC00593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357793194355106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had a reunion with cuddly Nana Koala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDyz8P9mI/AAAAAAAAAUI/xOxSmEZTQrY/s1600-h/IMG_2448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDyz8P9mI/AAAAAAAAAUI/xOxSmEZTQrY/s400/IMG_2448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358974930384482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDTvL9QVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IxeO634bccI/s1600-h/IMG_2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDTvL9QVI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IxeO634bccI/s400/IMG_2451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358441078145362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDytWU-xI/AAAAAAAAAUA/5ynVpsLNvA0/s1600-h/IMG_2450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDytWU-xI/AAAAAAAAAUA/5ynVpsLNvA0/s400/IMG_2450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358973160717074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDTPdhQcI/AAAAAAAAATw/1Inwqv3aszM/s1600-h/IMG_2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDTPdhQcI/AAAAAAAAATw/1Inwqv3aszM/s400/IMG_2446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358432561873346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Made a few new friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDSUG-rJI/AAAAAAAAATY/NaJvmerC4qk/s1600-h/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDSUG-rJI/AAAAAAAAATY/NaJvmerC4qk/s400/DSC00620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358416629640338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDSwuQ6XI/AAAAAAAAATg/7cw96s-R7FY/s1600-h/DSC00630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDSwuQ6XI/AAAAAAAAATg/7cw96s-R7FY/s400/DSC00630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358424310606194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was time to bid goodbye... *sob*......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDzKn_gtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/jpEXdsS5GiY/s1600-h/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlDzKn_gtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/jpEXdsS5GiY/s400/IMG_2518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321358981019435730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 2 minutes of emoness........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONDI BEACH!!!!!!!!! Here we come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHv5N76AI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pbzo0_CeXms/s1600-h/IMG_2536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHv5N76AI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pbzo0_CeXms/s400/IMG_2536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321363322853648386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the gals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHvezN8jI/AAAAAAAAAVI/3L8Wg27mM5c/s1600-h/IMG_2556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHvezN8jI/AAAAAAAAAVI/3L8Wg27mM5c/s400/IMG_2556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321363315762262578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the funeral service of the poor crab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHB4TQiZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/p6wHuhwv-n0/s1600-h/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHB4TQiZI/AAAAAAAAAU4/p6wHuhwv-n0/s400/IMG_2564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321362532333554066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the camwhoring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHv199ZqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_vfCJnM_Glg/s1600-h/DSC00648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHv199ZqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_vfCJnM_Glg/s400/DSC00648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321363321981331106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the lucky NING-ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBrnsOyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/2XDerorDhFY/s1600-h/IMG_2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBrnsOyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/2XDerorDhFY/s400/IMG_2574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321362528929594146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the super lucky NING-ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHvtWpy-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/4Z0ufHXrY4Q/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHvtWpy-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/4Z0ufHXrY4Q/s400/DSC00647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321363319668984802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chong-ee and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHwCCjy2I/AAAAAAAAAVo/PwFLqXEPedc/s1600-h/DSC00657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHwCCjy2I/AAAAAAAAAVo/PwFLqXEPedc/s400/DSC00657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321363325221849954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the pretty ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(who says we need to be clad in bikinis or few tiny pieces of cloth to look good on the beach?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBVnjjCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jeX6KzcDS2A/s1600-h/IMG_2577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBVnjjCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jeX6KzcDS2A/s400/IMG_2577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321362523023445026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 'mei tuis' (translation: Pretty legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBCqBgtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/yP7LJ6iDMao/s1600-h/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHBCqBgtI/AAAAAAAAAUg/yP7LJ6iDMao/s400/IMG_2521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321362517933523666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the happy beach-goers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHCA91FxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/_K7Mlz3vD_c/s1600-h/IMG_2547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlHCA91FxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/_K7Mlz3vD_c/s400/IMG_2547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321362534659594002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hard-out partying in the beach, its time to say goodbye... (the wind was getting really chilly too...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLXUvSQSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Hz-S3Qi2u_0/s1600-h/IMG_2586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLXUvSQSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Hz-S3Qi2u_0/s400/IMG_2586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321367298791063842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while Wira gets away with nice and pretty poses....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLXwikyTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/988EY_6IN84/s1600-h/IMG_2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLXwikyTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/988EY_6IN84/s400/IMG_2589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321367306253945138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always ask me to do the silliest poses..... hahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYLsT92I/AAAAAAAAAWA/4GNCrIssY_4/s1600-h/IMG_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYLsT92I/AAAAAAAAAWA/4GNCrIssY_4/s400/IMG_2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321367313542543202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the day ended with a great note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYW4KtyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Lf0wFgE1K4s/s1600-h/DSC02226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYW4KtyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Lf0wFgE1K4s/s400/DSC02226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321367316545058594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYOvd4XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/54QLRTPw-Zc/s1600-h/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlLYOvd4XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/54QLRTPw-Zc/s400/DSC02225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321367314361082226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;................. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT!!!!!!!!!!&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/1337844454220558985-3064825844531484060?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/3064825844531484060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=3064825844531484060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3064825844531484060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/3064825844531484060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-day-in-sydney-animals-and-hotties.html' title='Last day in Sydney!!! &apos;Animals and Hotties&apos; - Watchin&apos;'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdlCtOGf_rI/AAAAAAAAASw/aj2ZllVVCBo/s72-c/DSC00571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-933399505995720652</id><published>2009-04-06T10:56:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:32:46.865+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney - Day 4</title><content type='html'>Day 4 was a slightly for relaxing day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo had to work, so Chong-ee had to babysit Wira and I... And she did her job so well! *hugz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fresh seafooooooooood... YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8EO7YsdI/AAAAAAAAASo/yTNIWzfX790/s1600-h/DSC02222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8EO7YsdI/AAAAAAAAASo/yTNIWzfX790/s400/DSC02222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321350478139273682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8DhY0ywI/AAAAAAAAASY/5M_R2pdTU70/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8DhY0ywI/AAAAAAAAASY/5M_R2pdTU70/s400/DSC00556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321350465914718978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some casino royale moments...  (with the not-hot-but-a-bit-gatal security guy trying to flirt with us... -.-'')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8D1_DYNI/AAAAAAAAASg/7vGFwJPHy70/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8D1_DYNI/AAAAAAAAASg/7vGFwJPHy70/s400/DSC00564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321350471443767506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pic was taken by a poor guy whom we ambushed (he looked so shy and...somewhat scared... while his friends were busy giggling away...haih... what's so funny anyway?) outside the casino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some ridiculously cheap souvenir shopping (too busy buying stuff and neglected the camera..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we rejoined Popo after work.. at Macquarie Centre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scratches head* what else happened??? Searching for traces of memories in this tiny brain of mine...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is not in sequence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were scolded by the lady bus driver who got annoyed by the sudden screaming of the girls after i said something silly... She actually stopped the bus just to give us a word or two... goshhhh.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*malu siren ringing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wira was told off by an old man when we were about to leave KFC... To be exact, his words were '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your skirt can't get any shorter huh...&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*malu siren ringing again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bus was bombarded by 10... i repeat 10 transport officers (don't know what are they called exactly... Those that just hop in and out of buses to check whether passengers purchased the right tickets instead of mis-using concessions)..... Heng... We were safe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Sabrina on our way back and she joined us in the bus... But due to Sabrina's over-enthusiasm in her story-telling, the lady who sat opposite her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rose up to change her seat&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*malu siren went crazy!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aigoooo.... That's Day 4 for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-933399505995720652?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/933399505995720652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=933399505995720652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/933399505995720652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/933399505995720652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/sydneys-last-days-combo.html' title='Sydney - Day 4'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdk8EO7YsdI/AAAAAAAAASo/yTNIWzfX790/s72-c/DSC02222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4311222871212725848</id><published>2009-04-05T21:49:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:53:16.615+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney at its best! (Day 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally, a day with pure good weather! Oh yeaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make our presence known in the city!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All geared up, the girls started another wacky adventure of theirs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guide To A Wholesome Sydney Exploration During Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First stop - The infamous harbour bridge and the opera house~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 1: Get a gelato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDY8ob4QI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8TzGfRTRXaM/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDY8ob4QI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8TzGfRTRXaM/s400/DSC00441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321147424354066690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 2: Dress 'summery'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDZbTAchI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QcnPvs4Jev8/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDZbTAchI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QcnPvs4Jev8/s400/DSC00454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321147432585687570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 3: Bring cameras and shoot away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 3.5: Do not say 'no' to an old couple who offered to take a picture of you even though you have companions who can do it for you... Just comply and make them happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJcZiHTTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mkx9ubdeQBM/s1600-h/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJcZiHTTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/mkx9ubdeQBM/s400/DSC00456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321154080721554738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;photo taken by the kind old couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 4: Don't be shy when posing for the camera.. No one knows you and no one cares... In the end, its the pictures taken, and the memories captured that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDZkXKcgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/HpvlhmTHZl8/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDZkXKcgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/HpvlhmTHZl8/s400/DSC00462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321147435019039234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 5: Apply TONNES of sunblock if you prefer vanilla rather than caramel~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Second Stop - the Park and the Church (Can't even remember the names....... uh ohh..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 6: Master the umbrella and protect the skirt during windy days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJcyjRFeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/AwP1UVITilI/s1600-h/DSC00474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJcyjRFeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/AwP1UVITilI/s400/DSC00474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321154087437276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wira *turn around*&lt;br /&gt;pinky *save ur ass*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 6.5: Do not talk about ass, panties, and holes loudly and shamelessly without realising an old man was chuckling away behind.............. -.-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdZarhBI/AAAAAAAAARI/WquJZhJh-zA/s1600-h/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdZarhBI/AAAAAAAAARI/WquJZhJh-zA/s400/DSC00482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321154097870242834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 7: Pose for more pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKsg07kQI/AAAAAAAAARY/Z25_nPFvMbY/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKsg07kQI/AAAAAAAAARY/Z25_nPFvMbY/s400/DSC00485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321155457069060354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 7.5: Wait for the hot-looking jogger and ask him to take picture for you ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdPa4cBI/AAAAAAAAARA/yvaLunKC2SQ/s1600-h/DSC00473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdPa4cBI/AAAAAAAAARA/yvaLunKC2SQ/s400/DSC00473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321154095186735122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pic taken by the shy, but hot guy... even though it didn't come out as good, it's the effort that matters ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 8: Just have fun and be silly =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdks1dQI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zwdK8tf18_4/s1600-h/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiJdks1dQI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zwdK8tf18_4/s400/DSC00491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321154100899181826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtLCq08I/AAAAAAAAARg/u0oIQNbqaYk/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtLCq08I/AAAAAAAAARg/u0oIQNbqaYk/s400/DSC00492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321155468400972738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtQlthsI/AAAAAAAAARo/sEhOKsmBo94/s1600-h/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtQlthsI/AAAAAAAAARo/sEhOKsmBo94/s400/DSC00494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321155469890127554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtgoXVPI/AAAAAAAAARw/hoaJMY-_QpU/s1600-h/DSC00497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtgoXVPI/AAAAAAAAARw/hoaJMY-_QpU/s400/DSC00497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321155474196223218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Third stop - the Restaurant! (if you haven't realised, i'm bad with names...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 9: Camwhore while waiting for food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtwewV6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/qPAm3oF19F4/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiKtwewV6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/qPAm3oF19F4/s400/DSC00520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321155478450886562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 10: Eat and be merry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiMEDeTStI/AAAAAAAAASA/-T0sv_3EPsU/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiMEDeTStI/AAAAAAAAASA/-T0sv_3EPsU/s400/DSC00536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321156961018006226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 11: Go for a nice stroll after dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiME9KH97I/AAAAAAAAASQ/IPhOUXtjNao/s1600-h/IMG_2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiME9KH97I/AAAAAAAAASQ/IPhOUXtjNao/s400/IMG_2437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321156976502634418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 12: Do not wear too 'summery' if you will be out till late... You might be the next marilyn monroe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiMEwo0F2I/AAAAAAAAASI/HSq9drV8268/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiMEwo0F2I/AAAAAAAAASI/HSq9drV8268/s400/DSC00555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321156973141694306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lesson 12.5: Do not curse about the weather and the skirts so loudly without realising a few passersby were laughing to their hearts' content...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically, that day has been a humiliating day at its best... We managed to humiliate ourselves so many times that we were even surprised by our ability to humiliate ourselves....... hahahahaha.... I guess only the girls will remember those moments for a long long while...............&lt;br /&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/1337844454220558985-4311222871212725848?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4311222871212725848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4311222871212725848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4311222871212725848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4311222871212725848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/sydney-at-its-best-day-3.html' title='Sydney at its best! (Day 3)'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdiDY8ob4QI/AAAAAAAAAQY/8TzGfRTRXaM/s72-c/DSC00441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-6197503009559370970</id><published>2009-04-05T17:02:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:59:13.625+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Misadventures continue... Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After an unforgettable first day in Sydney, we started our new day with high spirits... that didn't seem to last long... just because the rain decided it's a wonderful day to visit the city with us... how nice......gahhhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, without dampening our spirits further, we had a lovely breakfast of deliciously-wicked brownies (baked with love by the babes), bread, ham, and a high dose of morning chatter.. Gosh, those were awesome moments... and we were LOUD.... hahahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF0-BS-1I/AAAAAAAAAOI/oyeDlyiffoI/s1600-h/IMG_2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF0-BS-1I/AAAAAAAAAOI/oyeDlyiffoI/s320/IMG_2252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079736042191698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After that, we had a mini send off for Diren, our 'macho-looking-but-can't- help-dropping-a-tear-or-two' senior... In another 8 months or less, that would be us.... double gahhhssssss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF0kE7PwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QswhDWMuEpU/s1600-h/IMG_2247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF0kE7PwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QswhDWMuEpU/s320/IMG_2247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079729078091522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the 'emoness', we headed of to the city, which is approximately 1 hour away... *woohoo on the outside, grumbling in the inside*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1C4WkVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qylLUwCvm1E/s1600-h/IMG_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1C4WkVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/qylLUwCvm1E/s320/IMG_2253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079737346855250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since God decided to further test our patience before allowing us to act all mad in OZ by sending Mr Rain, our choices became seemingly limited... So we explored Queen Victoria Building, a super-chio shopping mall, with a touch of victorian feel (trying to talk classy here... hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIA2ppRBI/AAAAAAAAAPw/q5JTZrYVnF8/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 412px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIA2ppRBI/AAAAAAAAAPw/q5JTZrYVnF8/s320/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321082139245626386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIB2pyF5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/6D_EX0ll6nE/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIB2pyF5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/6D_EX0ll6nE/s320/DSC00281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321082156426074002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The best part of the mall trip was the super-duper chio swaroski christmas tree!!! Imagine a four or five storey high Christmas tree decorated with swaroski crystals, looking all bling bling and inviting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight away i went into my lulu mood and wanted to 'steal', errrr ... 'have a closer look' at the crystals before Super Popo held me back and pointed at the bunch of cctv surrounding the tree.........................Mission failed.. *sulks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1QXP8rI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9ujOgprsTQM/s1600-h/IMG_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 388px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1QXP8rI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9ujOgprsTQM/s320/IMG_2260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079740966105778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The worst part of the mall trip...... everything is bloody expensive!!!!!!!!!!!! Since we're not born as trust fund babies, neither have any socialites potential, we decided to acknowledge our modest position, and pass by those shops with ..errr.... style...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After feeling frustrated for not being able to shop without a care..*chuckles*... we went to the sydney aquarium! Remember people... it was raining mercilessly.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To our pleasant surprise, the aquarium turned out fun after all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOAb5CZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cMv3K4BBW7M/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOAb5CZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cMv3K4BBW7M/s320/DSC00412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321081265698965906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOR2KwmI/AAAAAAAAAPY/r7wdOOkbLIo/s1600-h/DSC00420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 398px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOR2KwmI/AAAAAAAAAPY/r7wdOOkbLIo/s320/DSC00420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321081270372581986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIB3Ugr3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/SFPMBdmcSRI/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 383px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhIB3Ugr3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/SFPMBdmcSRI/s320/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321082156605288306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOoXQ3-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/tsvJz0AqXoE/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHOoXQ3-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/tsvJz0AqXoE/s320/DSC00432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321081276416974818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANd for some reason, Super Popo and Super Chong-ee switched to pro photographers mode and decided to do a documentary on fish and sea life....... *shakes head looking at Super Popo trying to snap a perfect picture of the mischevious clown fish as she was technically kneeling down and switching various positions just to 'catch up' with that 'finding nemo' fish............ hahaha........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhICZiv-HI/AAAAAAAAAQI/f0lPThGFXfU/s1600-h/IMG_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhICZiv-HI/AAAAAAAAAQI/f0lPThGFXfU/s320/IMG_2328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321082165791815794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1vViZzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FTIWqYMSujE/s1600-h/IMG_2304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 414px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF1vViZzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FTIWqYMSujE/s320/IMG_2304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079749280425778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After a day with sharks, corals, starfish and sting rays............ we were FAMISHED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We looked like starving zombies, with Super Wira eyeing the popcorn stall lustfully............lol...... So we met up with Ning Ko, and walked to our food paradise (have i mentioned that we walked a LOT for the whole day? And those places are not even near to each other............)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The korean bbq and seafood pancake were lovely.... the hot guy nearby was lovely too......... lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But my oh my, if cost of living in Auckland is high...... Sydney is crazier..... our standard price for eating out is roughly 10 bucks each, but theirs is double the price... *calculating currency change some more....... aigoooo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHO3ch_6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/MeTdZmfrMx8/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhHO3ch_6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/MeTdZmfrMx8/s320/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321081280465600418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somehow day 2 ended rather peacefully....... hmm...... does that mean our adventures are gonna take a nice turn now? *fingers-crossed...*&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/1337844454220558985-6197503009559370970?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/6197503009559370970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=6197503009559370970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6197503009559370970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6197503009559370970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/misadventures-continue-day-2.html' title='Misadventures continue... Day 2'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdhF0-BS-1I/AAAAAAAAAOI/oyeDlyiffoI/s72-c/IMG_2252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-6829719606866103455</id><published>2009-04-05T14:39:00.010+12:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:30:01.495+12:00</updated><title type='text'>The Misadventures of the Five Super Gals - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Had a lovely start for the day today, so was in the mood to blog... while savouring prefectly sweet, seedless, Chile grapes, I was flicking through my many photos of my OZ trip... *pause*... aha... Thus i found the topic of my new entry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To start off, let me just give a brief background information about the purpose of the trip.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, long long time ago (4 years to be precise..lol), a group of 130 innocent beings were caught and trained in this secret faculty called IPBA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgsONrMgNI/AAAAAAAAANo/Qy9WZnlVVDY/s1600-h/22042006231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgsONrMgNI/AAAAAAAAANo/Qy9WZnlVVDY/s320/22042006231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321051582438867154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In order to make us into tough individuals, they put us in termites-infested apartments, cramping 12-14 of us in a dorm with only 2 working toilets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In order to make us fast, they post time sheets on the special wall at random hours, and have us push around, run through shortcuts, and play dirty just to put our names on our preferred time slots. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To promote survival of the fittest, they cramp all assignments due dates to a same period of time, and have us struggle and fight our fatigue, and see who can survive....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, amidst those trials and tribulations, a group of girls stood together, side by side, helping each other through those inhumane experiences...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BUT!!!! These group of girls, were later separated into two different continents of the world, just because the "Administrators" sensed their strength and power... and ability to lead a rebelion...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even so, distance was never a problem... Not especially when girl powers are involved...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is a story of how powers were united, chaos were created, when Super Wira and Super Lulu, flew over 2153.61km to rejoin Super Chong-ee, Super Popo, and Super Pinky!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Introducing... the main characters...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the city of sails,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Wira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizeTaIYI/AAAAAAAAANA/om8GBIbyC9E/s1600-h/IMG_2163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 388px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizeTaIYI/AAAAAAAAANA/om8GBIbyC9E/s320/IMG_2163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041227441381762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Lulu (me ;p )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdglceXo1xI/AAAAAAAAANY/_qyyaLqc-nI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 418px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdglceXo1xI/AAAAAAAAANY/_qyyaLqc-nI/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321044130857015058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;from the harbour city,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Chong-ee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdh591_3PsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7SOHpyrxCmQ/s1600-h/chong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdh591_3PsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7SOHpyrxCmQ/s400/chong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321137063112163010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Popo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizA-HaoI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pNSQrjJKdUA/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 416px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizA-HaoI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pNSQrjJKdUA/s320/IMG_2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041219567446658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and Super Pinky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizgzXVHI/AAAAAAAAANI/QueYvWCLf8g/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 438px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgizgzXVHI/AAAAAAAAANI/QueYvWCLf8g/s320/a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041228112286834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let the tales of the misadventures begin....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Wira and Super Lulu were super excited!!! The thoughts of painting the town red with the gals drove their adrenaline high... and images of seeing the girls shriek and wave frantically in the airport, put smiles on their faces....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Or so they thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They reached the airport with beaming smiles... Went to the nearest toilet to freshen up.. Then marched to the arrival hall in style........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Eh, mana pompuan-pompuan tu???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Instead of a fantasy welcoming like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdglcF9DvfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EMs94vI0PhM/s1600-h/fansattheairportkt5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 408px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdglcF9DvfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/EMs94vI0PhM/s320/fansattheairportkt5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321044124303080946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... we had strange stares from people holding cards written with "Welcome Caroline" or some random korean names.... *clears throat*.... Couldn't have been better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Later, Super Lulu decided to text Super Chong-ee... And within minutes, some estatic screaming voices were blaring from my phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To cut the story short, the girls were happy that we arrived, they apologized for being late due to train delays, they reassured us that they love us to bits, they tried to coax us to wait for 1 more hour, and they tried to bribe us with a free Mcdonald meal...... hahahahaha.... Oh well, there's nothing we could do, but to bitch about them being so mean to us while waiting....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and camwhoring seems to be a fun activity.... followed by spacing out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdgiy2tdH8I/AAAAAAAAAMo/G3pDnjarxiU/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdgiy2tdH8I/AAAAAAAAAMo/G3pDnjarxiU/s320/DSC02207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041216813211586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well... they did arrived after 1 hour....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and they were like waving, and screaming, and being all excited... while the two of us were just staring at them lazily from our seats.... *hmmm... seems like the roles had been reversed..lol*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But still, we managed to fill the trains and the buses with our loud, sampat, Manglish throughout our journey to Marsfield... To be honest, Super Wira and Super Lulu has actually turned mild and civilised during their stay in Auckland (due to the influence of their super goodey seniors), but the other girls didn't seem to have change much (looking at Diren, its pretty much understandable)... and we actually got a cultural shock...hahahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So for the first night, it was just about settling down for the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Chong-ee and Super Popo cooked up a feast for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdgo1f-rqNI/AAAAAAAAANg/0XakTt6AlkM/s1600-h/IMG_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/Sdgo1f-rqNI/AAAAAAAAANg/0XakTt6AlkM/s320/IMG_2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321047859320826066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and we thought the day would end peacefully........&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or so i thought.......&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That night was raining heaviliy and it got pretty chilly at night... So Super Lulu decided to turn on the heater in Iner's room (we managed to have a room each cause our babes, Iner and Farizah are in Brisbane and lent us their beautiful rooms)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Little did i know that the heater was actually faulty... some burning smell came out of it... and the next thing i know... the freaking FIRE ALARM was blaring like nobody's business!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Lulu was panicking as her friends were like staying a few blocks away and she kept having pictures of fire engines surrounding her room and a big whip of 2000 bucks will be gone just like that.... it was definitely NOT COOL............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdguGty2lfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ky1Hrxin4RE/s1600-h/fire_engine_mimooh_01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdguGty2lfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ky1Hrxin4RE/s320/fire_engine_mimooh_01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321053652645221874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Super Lulu tried to grab her senses and frantically opened up all d windows to let the smoke disperse,  pulled out the heater from the power, n fanned the smoke detector...Finally d crazily loud alarm stopped after 10 not-so-cool minutes... when Super Lulu called up Super Chong-ee,  she apologized for forgetting to inform about the heater.... At least my 2000 bucks were still safely intact with me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdguGZU49gI/AAAAAAAAANw/5KXdJUWY7pY/s1600-h/ist2_3525226-australian-notes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdguGZU49gI/AAAAAAAAANw/5KXdJUWY7pY/s320/ist2_3525226-australian-notes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321053647150839298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And I couldn't sleep in peace that night...............&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What a way to start of our misadventures........ hahahahahaha......... And that was just Day One.... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1337844454220558985-6829719606866103455?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/6829719606866103455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=6829719606866103455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6829719606866103455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/6829719606866103455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/04/misadventures-of-five-super-gals-day-1.html' title='The Misadventures of the Five Super Gals - Day 1'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SdgsONrMgNI/AAAAAAAAANo/Qy9WZnlVVDY/s72-c/22042006231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-4639622878819217059</id><published>2009-03-26T18:34:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:49:58.796+13:00</updated><title type='text'>In need of chocolates!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been squeezing my brain juices mercilessly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Straining my eyes without contempt....&lt;br /&gt;Clicking on the 'word count' button repetitively.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No chocolates on sight! *horror*&lt;br /&gt;Double the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsWN30T_sI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vn4lH5vp8SE/s1600-h/chocolates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsWN30T_sI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vn4lH5vp8SE/s400/chocolates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317368212618477250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Maybe drinking a glass of cold refreshing New Zealand milk might help....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsW6rd3QvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3ZjZMAv-qq0/s1600-h/glass-of-milk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsW6rd3QvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3ZjZMAv-qq0/s320/glass-of-milk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317368982397207282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*glurp*....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*paused for a moment*.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh!!!!! I still need my sugar rush!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mind took a drastic detour into the cadbury chocolate factory in Dunedin where I met my new best friend, Willy Wonka.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsWNU3F19I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2p9XPieW--0/s1600-h/willy-wonka-costume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsWNU3F19I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2p9XPieW--0/s400/willy-wonka-costume.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317368203234891730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, that's how my day have been for the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least I have 900 words done.... *phew, thank you Jesus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1337844454220558985-4639622878819217059?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/4639622878819217059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=4639622878819217059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4639622878819217059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/4639622878819217059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-need-of-chocolates.html' title='In need of chocolates!!!'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScsWN30T_sI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vn4lH5vp8SE/s72-c/chocolates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-7610994052356541065</id><published>2009-03-23T17:58:00.007+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:59:09.124+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter One: The Lulu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;I guess I'm in the mood to write... Can't say the same for my assignments though.. It's weird how after emptying my bowels in the toilet for quite a while and you have all these crazy zest coming in.. Must be the crazy works of losing substantial fluid... *coughs* too much information? Lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;So, I decided that this blog needs an introduction of the author.. Because.... Well, just because... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Since young, my family have faithfully called me Lulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Not because I'm of ringleader potential, and am always up to mischief like Little Lulu (hmm... maybe there's some connection to it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccZih3d5uI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LhDRU3hfuOU/s1600-h/lulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccZih3d5uI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LhDRU3hfuOU/s400/lulu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316245966131422946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;But rather because of its "clumsy person" connotation... *Grandma claims that it is a hokkien saying*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;as i often tripped... even without  any obstacles seen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgJxTqjlI/AAAAAAAAALg/xIQJpw4znU0/s1600-h/tripped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgJxTqjlI/AAAAAAAAALg/xIQJpw4znU0/s400/tripped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316253237360889426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;screwed up the most basic thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKOnAXZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SQpde4kplkg/s1600-h/15616-Clumsy-Woman-Spilling-A-Cup-Of-Coffee-All-Over-Important-Paperwork-On-Her-Desk-At-The-Office-Clipart-Illustration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKOnAXZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SQpde4kplkg/s400/15616-Clumsy-Woman-Spilling-A-Cup-Of-Coffee-All-Over-Important-Paperwork-On-Her-Desk-At-The-Office-Clipart-Illustration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316253245226638738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;did the unspeakable... and usually ended up entertaining everyone with my special stunt @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKDKfd6I/AAAAAAAAALo/EjRlk6svDQc/s1600-h/Clumsy-Sue-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKDKfd6I/AAAAAAAAALo/EjRlk6svDQc/s400/Clumsy-Sue-2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316253242154252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;For example, I once put my specs into the washing machine with my laundry... Don't ask me why... i just wasn't thinking k... hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Well...at least..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKK1R3bI/AAAAAAAAALw/hnGrfU89Au0/s1600-h/clumsy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccgKK1R3bI/AAAAAAAAALw/hnGrfU89Au0/s400/clumsy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316253244212764082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Fergie managed to make clumsy people like me feel glamorous and beautiful... Although I know her definition meant something totally different... hahaha... Just trying to live in blatant denial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Somehow my 'luluness' doesn't seem to get better with age... No matter how much more mature, independent, and careful I tend to claim myself as, I can't stop surprising myself with the extend of 'luluness' i'm capable of doing. Let's not go into too much detail... Lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;The funny thing was, this nick name of mine never follow me to high schools or uni... My friends happily called me 'bakchi' - the silly one (it has no negative connotations k), filifele (just to annoy me) and fish-ia (to annoy me to the fullest... haha... you know who you are). Yet, the main reason was, a dear friend of mine had 'Lulu' copyrighted before me... Well, her name is Lucille, and even on the first day of getting to know her, she introduced herself as Lulu... Gahhh... there goes my favorite nickname... hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScchUs5__AI/AAAAAAAAAMA/iLBK-sB1MG4/s1600-h/P7280061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/ScchUs5__AI/AAAAAAAAAMA/iLBK-sB1MG4/s400/P7280061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316254524669688834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me and Lucille (on the right) during Tsf Camp in 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;So why am I bringing 'Lulu' out of closet again? Just simply because it fits me best, and Lucille is in Wellington instead of Auckland.. and I could be the first Lulu in Auckland!!!!!! *silly laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;I know I'm quite full of myself at this moment... hahahaha... just being Felicia, the lulu *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1337844454220558985-7610994052356541065?l=feliciaacademia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/feeds/7610994052356541065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1337844454220558985&amp;postID=7610994052356541065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/7610994052356541065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1337844454220558985/posts/default/7610994052356541065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciaacademia.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-one-lulu.html' title='Chapter One: The Lulu'/><author><name>FeLiciap7</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08259461913925530153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SjX_RVVfIKI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fdbq-SRhm6I/S220/Picture+086.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccZih3d5uI/AAAAAAAAALQ/LhDRU3hfuOU/s72-c/lulu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1337844454220558985.post-3742776645488877014</id><published>2009-03-23T16:45:00.012+13:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:57:17.538+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Prologue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Shrugging her shoulders, she took her seat... staring away aimlessly at the computer screen... thoughts came in and out of her mind.. without any cue, without any focus... She tied up her hair as the fringes were starting to get rather annoying... With Lady Gaga's Poker Face blasting from her lappy, she gave a sigh... and started typing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Gosh.... Another attempt on blogging.. Would it last? Or will my fire be put off before the sparkles manage to lit up a bonfire??? Hahahahaha... Instead of playing with my pens, and staring at my not-yet-keen-to-start assignment, I guess I will just give it a shot... Once more..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;So, I'm Felicia. If you haven't noticed... Lol... And welcome to this humble blog of mine... Many a time, i pride myself as an open book... Judging from the amounts of photos and details I have on my facebook or friendster account, my openess in conversations, and of course with this public blog that is gonna scream secrets of me... i'm not exactly an introvert... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccSU7K24NI/AAAAAAAAALA/yeqYnbC7Q-E/s1600-h/IMG_4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccSU7K24NI/AAAAAAAAALA/yeqYnbC7Q-E/s400/IMG_4011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316238035824074962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Even so, I can't help but ponder is this ever the real me? Have I ever been honest to people around me.. Or rather to myself? Was I just trying to live up to my name? *explanation: Felicia means the happy one* Was I trying to fulfill expectations of me? Was I playing dumb to or acting tough to be accepted? Hmmmmmm.... Too much thinking hurts the poor brain cells of mine... *smirks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;I used to have a blog. Eventually I stopped because too many things were happening in my life, and I was literally a character in any soap drama series on TV... Just that I did not have the priviledge to have take-twos and threes, and I never seemed to be able to cry as gracefully as Song Hye Gyo or chuckle as charismatic as Anne Hathaway.. *pouts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;That's not even the main point.. with highly computer-literate parents as mine who have facebook accounts and read my blog, censorship is well well well-needed... Lol... *I can sense a phone call coming later.. Hahahaha..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Don't get me wrong, i love my parents to bits.. literally ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccQ8wohz6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/PklWzuOe5qA/s1600-h/felicia+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c-F-Eo54TsU/SccQ8wohz6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/PklWzuOe5qA/s400/felicia+227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316236521167245218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't they the cutest thing ever *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyway, I'm excited about how this blog will develop.. 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