<?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-4998914898261799183</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:17:19.139-05:00</updated><category term='american idol 7'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='stand up for love'/><category term='SAT'/><category term='team jumper'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='shaking'/><category term='guys'/><category term='proposal daisakusen'/><category term='seraphim'/><category term='cinta laura'/><category term='sleep over'/><category term='NASA cup score and excite 2008'/><category term='birthday party'/><category term='stalker'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='science breakers'/><category term='Big Bang'/><category term='pervert'/><category term='celebrity fitness'/><category term='bella handojo'/><category term='prom'/><category term='charity'/><category term='david cook'/><category term='gorengan'/><category term='sebbie'/><category term='holcim'/><category term='spongebob'/><category term='surprise'/><title type='text'>muffin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6803822688881431634</id><published>2009-07-20T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:17:42.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rhythm and boom</title><content type='html'>Heyyaa peeps!  so sorry for the very very late update on the rhythm and boom fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went canoeing on the Friday. Awesome ride! Loved it to the max although the sun was right above us and it was scorching hot. The lake was horridly dirty and there were seaweeds everywhere getting ready to stick to our oars but hey, it was fun! The three layers of sunscreen I used seemed to be ineffective but just in case, so I wont get any sun cancer :P but still, I got way tanner and im not particularly pleased about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, last Saturday, there was supposed to be this so-called “rhythm and boom” celebrating the Independence Day – 4th of July! But the weather forecast showed that there were going to be severe thunderstorms so it was rescheduled to the Sunday. So instead, we went for a swim ☺&lt;br /&gt;SO, for the real day of rhythm and boom, we had brunch at this place called sardine. Awesome place and atmosphere. It was right by the lake and it didnt seem like Madison, and somehow it somehow has the high-social-class atmosphere that was quite rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, off to the park (some park which apparently I don't remember). It was crowded, quite. And the parking fee … wanna guess what the price is? 20 freaking bucks. Uh huh, that’s a lot. And so, as soon as we arrived there, we layed out plastic bags. Whoops, missed the point right there, garbage bags. Those big black bags you use to contain all your stink smelly trash. Yup, those. Tear or cut them and tape them up together. Voila! There you have it, some ridiculously looking carpet but it was enough to get the itchy grass away from skin contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Frisbee, talked, and laughed. Basically a picnic, while we wait for the awesome fireworks. Seriously, the most spectacular fireworks I have seen in like, ever. I’ve really never seen anything or an fireworks like that before. It was so big and huge like it was coming towards us for us to reach out and hold them. Familiar description? Yep, it was almost like 3D! there was a heart shaped one, a smiley face ☺ and many amazing others. My friend took pictures of them but you cant really see the animation. Still, those are a bunch of amazing pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJ1kTO5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/gicUY5-kkrU/s1600-h/IMG_4095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJ1kTO5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/gicUY5-kkrU/s320/IMG_4095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144619871746962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJnT-y1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/FCBw4kWRCp4/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJnT-y1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/FCBw4kWRCp4/s320/IMG_4087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144616045202258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJJFS2cI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GUGv2eM6dz4/s1600-h/IMG_4036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZJJFS2cI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GUGv2eM6dz4/s320/IMG_4036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144607930538434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZI0hMh2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/bRNjqrNfdNI/s1600-h/IMG_4018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZI0hMh2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/bRNjqrNfdNI/s320/IMG_4018.JPG" alt="" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144333995449266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZIUOwo-I/AAAAAAAAAY8/qRhQw58tUgA/s1600-h/IMG_4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTZIUOwo-I/AAAAAAAAAY8/qRhQw58tUgA/s320/IMG_4008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144593743160290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTY4qEoQjI/AAAAAAAAAYk/F15ALD7-aJs/s1600-h/IMG_3932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTY4qEoQjI/AAAAAAAAAYk/F15ALD7-aJs/s320/IMG_3932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144324728341042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTY4QLO9QI/AAAAAAAAAYc/G5qHO0la4s0/s1600-h/IMG_3929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SlTY4QLO9QI/AAAAAAAAAYc/G5qHO0la4s0/s320/IMG_3929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356144317776721154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;those last three were supposed to be hearts :DDD hahhaa and i found out that a friend of a friend of mine was proposed right there :) i guess those hearts were for her. maybe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo credits: Budi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6803822688881431634?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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anymore, hopefully :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont bother updating about the things i missed during the time im away and i wont even update about puncak. im just too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im eating so much, im gaining more weight plus the 5kgs. im fucking fat i'll tell u that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-697826028763007787?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/697826028763007787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-502754392721168693</id><published>2009-06-25T00:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:55:52.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hotttttttt</title><content type='html'>okay, so after my last effort to update every day failed, i decided to update after a long long time. im not gonna go into the details like the last posts but a lot happened. and i mean loads! but i've got no mood to update about them. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the zoo btw, and it's friggin free! i wonder why :S &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyhoo, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;did i mention that it's fucking hot right now??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;well, it's been a burning hell for the last few days and boy, did i get &lt;s&gt;tanner&lt;/s&gt; darker. damn it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kulit gosong abis, belang here and there&lt;/span&gt;, i dont even want to talk about it. the sun's been scorching really really brightly and the sunblock my sis bought obviously doesnt work ==" never buy the spray type, obviously it doesnt work on me :( plus the temperature is also so hot that my blood's boiling ==" according to one of my friends, we're struck by a heat wave or something, that's why it's so hot. ah gawd, i cant take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, im thinking on what to update about. well, one thing's for sure, my sis just got a nose bleed = mimisan. and i dont know what to do since i've never had one before. in my life. so i started calling people and she started freaking out and stuff. boo hoo! i had to stop my assignment and make her a warm drink, take her bottle up to her, get vitamin C, get ice cubes, bla bla bla ... as usual :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an event?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a car accident yesterday right by edgewood. knocked up pretty hard i should say, both cars got their glasses broken and the road was blocked. the bus couldnt get through and so i had to wait inside the bus. of course, i missed the next bus ==" but anyway, my friend fetched me anyway after that. ahhahaha but the bus eventually passed through after a good 15 minutes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything else? hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope! just a hot hot hot hot day! more hot days coming ahead im sure, but hey! im off to indo next wednesday :DDD got a paper due next monday, i hope i can do a good job. didnt do so well on the last paper, and the final's up on tuesday. wish me luck luck luck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@janet : ga mungkin buffed or super fit. abis itu ga prnh lari lgi, and im eating outside everyday. a lot. gendut like crazy, it's driving me nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg almost forgot. watched transformers premiere last night! woooohooo :DD was fun, but i was too tired that i slept in some parts. nope, quite a lot. but it was good, though the first was better. i think :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya in 8 days peeeeeeps! im so freakin excited XDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-502754392721168693?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/502754392721168693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=502754392721168693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/502754392721168693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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pounds &lt;/span&gt;last night. i have no comment on it. it's pretty boring at some parts and a bit confusing, but it was okay when you understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjLWu1y7IAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2wAodXbeFfo/s1600-h/seven_pounds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjLWu1y7IAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2wAodXbeFfo/s320/seven_pounds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346571807845195778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some peeps came over and, my sis and i tidied the whole house in like, 15 minutes? i even vaccumed :P and it was late at 10. glad no one complained. dhina brought fruits for snack. i guess everyone here is trying to control their weight too, which is totally awesome! i'll have more spirit if everyone around me is doing it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, we played frisbee yesterday and went over to michael's frozen custard right after. photos at fb :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for volley after this. wheeee! there goes my phone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1401453705619872334?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1401453705619872334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1401453705619872334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1401453705619872334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1401453705619872334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/06/continuing-update.html' title='continuing the update'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjLWu1y7IAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2wAodXbeFfo/s72-c/seven_pounds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6822394176783918</id><published>2009-06-11T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T17:31:35.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>run run run</title><content type='html'>well, jog really. i've been running or jogging plus walking around lake shore these past few days, as you know from my last post. and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wednesday i jogged and walked to picnic point which is the ulitmate end. and i looked it up at google, it's approximately 4 km. and so, when we walked back from there, add another 4 km, totaling up to 8 km. holy shiet that's a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the purple trail&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjJ7-EidyFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/KVRtmvZxaP8/s1600-h/tzdhjshadh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjJ7-EidyFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/KVRtmvZxaP8/s320/tzdhjshadh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346472013942605906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super tiring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6822394176783918?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6822394176783918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6822394176783918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6822394176783918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6822394176783918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/06/run-run-run.html' title='run run run'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SjJ7-EidyFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/KVRtmvZxaP8/s72-c/tzdhjshadh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7930204324947292094</id><published>2009-06-09T16:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:46:16.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>aw gawd help</title><content type='html'>i havent been blogging for ages and gawd, i feel like i should blog but ... things are just not going so well. why? well, last week i just started my summer class: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;philosophy - ethics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i jumping around happily? no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people who took it, with the same teacher, said that it was an easy class. but not for me. maybe coz im taking it in the summer, so everything's so packed and i have short writing assignments every single day. i had my midterm yesterday. i had my presentation 3 days after class started. and i have a paper due next monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it doesnt sound bad when i remember that it's only from monday to thursday from 10 to 12. okay, so it's not THAT bad. but really, i have to read like a whole lot of pages (50 something yesterday) and most of them are in old english or some philosophical english that basically uses  4 sentences to say 5 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best part?! my professor's a bit weird :/ when she laughs you can see all her veins almost popping out of her neck :DDD and she laughs weird too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so, im currently updating from the last time i made the mass update. so i went to chicago on the sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much pictures, and no group pictures but 16 of us went together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what we ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cRwvYgEI/AAAAAAAAATk/2YQIFw9IEXQ/s1600-h/DSC06082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cRwvYgEI/AAAAAAAAATk/2YQIFw9IEXQ/s320/DSC06082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345452005434884162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and those are two really huge bowls but they were goooooooooood :DDD i shared with my sister and siska. and i just remembered to take a picture in the middle of finishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSPMlnAI/AAAAAAAAATs/K2_6lU0A2Os/s1600-h/DSC06083.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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSPMlnAI/AAAAAAAAATs/K2_6lU0A2Os/s320/DSC06083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345452013610441730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cScc0bFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/xYz7X4MHd-o/s1600-h/DSC06084.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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cScc0bFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/xYz7X4MHd-o/s320/DSC06084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345452017168182354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this stone thingy outside the place where there's the 12 zodiac. read mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSiuVA7I/AAAAAAAAAT8/6KWj_IJdiN0/s1600-h/DSC06085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSiuVA7I/AAAAAAAAAT8/6KWj_IJdiN0/s320/DSC06085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345452018852234162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7dn9wMyLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/CyqaaNoRJMc/s1600-h/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7dn9wMyLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/CyqaaNoRJMc/s320/DSC_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453486396721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cupcakes. delicioussss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doP7eudI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Ld0einw08xc/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doP7eudI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Ld0einw08xc/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453491275872722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doPFqa7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/-xKfdjckyYg/s1600-h/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doPFqa7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/-xKfdjckyYg/s320/DSC_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453491050146738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dinner at a korean bbq! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full to the max!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then basically the next few days, i was eather at home or eating outside :( which again, made me fatter and fatter. did i mention that i gained 5 kgs??! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 fucking kgs?!?&lt;/span&gt; omg, yes! and i aint happy at all about it. holy shit it's so hard to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;THURSDAY &lt;/span&gt;- terrace!! really nice place near school. not my school but my future school. did you know that UW (University of Wisconsin) is one of the few schools that sells beer in the union? hah! i didnt drink, just sipped through some, but the rest did. played cards and uno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to adeline's house to play flip the cup. got ginger ale for me but..  since i cant really drink soda, doesnt really help :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a hell lot of photos, but i dont know where they are. i never bring my camera here =a= since the people here have SLR. i dnt want to them to waste their energy carrying those heavy cams for nothing. :) and wouldnt that give me more moments to pose infront of the camera!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, there was a lot of commotion which i dnt really want to repeat here. i told irene though! :) since she was waiting in the airport and i was really scared that night since it was dark and stuff =a=. but a whole lot of stuff happened and let's leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot what happened on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOAH'S ARK!&lt;/span&gt; it's the largest waterpark in america&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSxfM2sI/AAAAAAAAAUE/7-zsC_KIGEc/s1600-h/DSC06093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cSxfM2sI/AAAAAAAAAUE/7-zsC_KIGEc/s320/DSC06093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345452022815316674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and so it claims. no camera. since it's gonna be wet and all. but i cant lie, it was a hell lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,, my class started for the following week and ended on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened thursday?? well, i got a bunch of assignments for the next week and a study guide for the exam on monday. but it seemed as if the long weekend was short since i wasnt home much. why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i was waiting for the bus, then my friend honked me and offered to send me home. asked to have lunch, i agreed. went home, not long - volley. after volley, dinner. then, played board game : clue and apples to apples till a little past midnight. got home, tired and so went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning - dhina called to ask me if i wanted to run along lake shore. i agreed. it was tiring as hell, and i wasnt fit enough to run the whole way. EXHAUSTED. sent back home, took a shower real quick. 1 hour later, my friend fetched me to go to the movies. ate lunch first - fish and chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch: UP and angels and demons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP was at 3.30 and we reached there at 2 something so we had to wait. went into land of lost for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7docoNaPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_NyeT9yMajY/s1600-h/land_of_the_lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7docoNaPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_NyeT9yMajY/s320/land_of_the_lost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453494684707058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shitty movie/50 minutes. will ferrell - and so i didnt expect much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;switched to UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7duUIwNmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vB5Lj1uCQuA/s1600-h/upflying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7duUIwNmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vB5Lj1uCQuA/s320/upflying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453595484501602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i like this :) somehow. a bit slow, but nice! especially the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after up, angels and demons was at 6 and we still had another hour. went into terminator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7duEafcwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/L7qdF1a5qnU/s1600-h/terminator4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7duEafcwI/AAAAAAAAAU0/L7qdF1a5qnU/s320/terminator4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453591263933186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;switched to star trek, too tired to concentrate in angels and demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doYRGenI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qAFvSuK18bU/s1600-h/startrek_xi_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7doYRGenI/AAAAAAAAAUs/qAFvSuK18bU/s320/startrek_xi_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345453493514041970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;loved it. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the whole thing, i was tired and sleepy. ate dinner at a mexican place - quite okay. then played board games again. till 3am :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;potluck at erwin's. my sister made macaroni skotel? skutel? whatever. promised to meet up at 2. but we ended up reaching his place at 3.30 :( how hungry was i? SUPER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played board games, again =a= till 10pm and it felt as if we were in a retreat. hahaha coz his house had that feeling. anw, left at 10 for karaoke. 2 hours full, then we went home at last at 1am, exhausted, of course. no time for homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home at last! homework, exam packed in one day. ran again in the evening. i wasnt strong enough, still. :( sorry guys, you always had to wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's basically it! the whole thing. sorry about the weird summary. i dont care if no one reads it, at least i updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;congrats to everyone who graduated! sorry i wasnt there, i could've but i wasnt. sorry :( anw, congrats!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7930204324947292094?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7930204324947292094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7930204324947292094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7930204324947292094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7930204324947292094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/06/aw-gawd-help.html' title='aw gawd help'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Si7cRwvYgEI/AAAAAAAAATk/2YQIFw9IEXQ/s72-c/DSC06082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8445552823477709017</id><published>2009-05-29T11:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:41:36.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOOOOOOKIEEE LOOOOOKK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SiAPwxdKumI/AAAAAAAAATc/dhO5IdSdxRY/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SiAPwxdKumI/AAAAAAAAATc/dhO5IdSdxRY/s320/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341286488645220962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY ME! :))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry i havent uploaded the other events. there's lots more but i havent had the chance. sorry peeeeeps! forgive me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8445552823477709017?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8445552823477709017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8445552823477709017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8445552823477709017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8445552823477709017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/loooooookieee-loooookk.html' title='LOOOOOOOKIEEE LOOOOOKK!!'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SiAPwxdKumI/AAAAAAAAATc/dhO5IdSdxRY/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4683827623133120053</id><published>2009-05-23T22:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:50:51.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>automatic video</title><content type='html'>okay i know people arent really a fan of the automatic video thing. i am aware honestly, but the thing is, i dont know how to set it so it doesnt play automaticly. im also getting annoyed by it really, it keeps on playing at the wrong times and it's driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone help yeah? :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4683827623133120053?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4683827623133120053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4683827623133120053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4683827623133120053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4683827623133120053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/automatic-video.html' title='automatic video'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1074683929541383279</id><published>2009-05-23T18:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:05:57.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the week after exam/semester ends *CONTINUED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went early at 11ish with ineska :) and we went to fetch the others at palisade and this weird thing happened. two "drunk" (i think) guys approached our car and started looking inside. then they were putting their hands on the windows and saying "high fives! high fives!" and so we pressed out hands on the glass and laughed along giving them fives! and stuff. but then he went to my side of the car and asked for a real high five. and i was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... ummmm okay, what do i do now?&lt;/span&gt; and they insisted that they aint going no where unless we give them a real high five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ineska opened the window slightly and said that we were in a hurry and stuff but i think they misunderstood  and thought that we were gonna give them a high five :S oh well, we did anyway, but it was weird hahahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to rent the bikes and then, off we went! it was hot, and stupid me, i forgot to use sunblock :( and so, there it was, a line right on my arm. the line that separates a dark and light colour =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we biked to Olbrich Gardens and as usual, photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NMsQ7BI/AAAAAAAAARk/LwqAFPATDUE/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NMsQ7BI/AAAAAAAAARk/LwqAFPATDUE/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220994644044818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NjJCA6I/AAAAAAAAASE/FNcEFlSD8A4/s1600-h/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NjJCA6I/AAAAAAAAASE/FNcEFlSD8A4/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339221000670282658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5Nu8jyAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/H_B1DxPIxzo/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5Nu8jyAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/H_B1DxPIxzo/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339221003839195138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NUuMxLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dFAqpGot-rQ/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NUuMxLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dFAqpGot-rQ/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220996799644850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NOlfxOI/AAAAAAAAARs/EHZkuPWM48s/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NOlfxOI/AAAAAAAAARs/EHZkuPWM48s/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339220995152528610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home.sweet.home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i stayed at home and ummm i kinda forgot what i did. hahha! i think i just stayed home and did nothing? yeah i think so. yeah, i just stayed home and perpared the documents i needed to report myself to the consulate or something, those stuff. and i needed some documents and so, i need to ask the office to put my name on the lease and stuff. document things. BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chili's&lt;/span&gt; :) splendid i should say. 3000 calories of onion &lt;s&gt;rings&lt;/s&gt; strings. the guys were talking how it was mentioned in a magazine or so. whatever, it was great! but oily :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5WnCPj-I/AAAAAAAAASU/VQQQtMrzZ-g/s1600-h/starters_onionstrings_tiltleft.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5WnCPj-I/AAAAAAAAASU/VQQQtMrzZ-g/s320/starters_onionstrings_tiltleft.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339221156334374882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watched wolverine and night at the museum after that. a bit late, but oh well. wolverine was pretty cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5WgVLO6I/AAAAAAAAASc/6NYC6Oe5l4o/s1600-h/x_men_origins_wolverine_movie_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5WgVLO6I/AAAAAAAAASc/6NYC6Oe5l4o/s320/x_men_origins_wolverine_movie_poster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339221154534734754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night at the museum, not so :( like the first one better! way better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5Wd6wQzI/AAAAAAAAASM/82lJpo-Q9kc/s1600-h/night-at-museum-2-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5Wd6wQzI/AAAAAAAAASM/82lJpo-Q9kc/s320/night-at-museum-2-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339221153887044402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SATURDAY/TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home. walked to sentry for groceries. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMORES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjG_e7r2qI/AAAAAAAAATU/78ghxxsplkg/s1600-h/IMG00230-20090523-1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjG_e7r2qI/AAAAAAAAATU/78ghxxsplkg/s320/IMG00230-20090523-1834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339236152185182882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjG_HVNsgI/AAAAAAAAATM/9Z-YX1QkmZg/s1600-h/IMG00231-20090523-1837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjG_HVNsgI/AAAAAAAAATM/9Z-YX1QkmZg/s320/IMG00231-20090523-1837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339236145849807362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGmAlDCYI/AAAAAAAAATE/xGArZuhvymU/s1600-h/IMG00232-20090523-1837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGmAlDCYI/AAAAAAAAATE/xGArZuhvymU/s320/IMG00232-20090523-1837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339235714540439938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGmD816RI/AAAAAAAAAS8/irUMBZ2UXXA/s1600-h/IMG00233-20090523-1900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGmD816RI/AAAAAAAAAS8/irUMBZ2UXXA/s320/IMG00233-20090523-1900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339235715445549330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGl0sp0vI/AAAAAAAAAS0/yQRBREWEA0I/s1600-h/IMG00235-20090523-1901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGl0sp0vI/AAAAAAAAAS0/yQRBREWEA0I/s320/IMG00235-20090523-1901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339235711351116530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;okay this was a bad one :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGlhVKgDI/AAAAAAAAASs/SYGxCtxwY4Y/s1600-h/IMG00237-20090523-1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGlhVKgDI/AAAAAAAAASs/SYGxCtxwY4Y/s320/IMG00237-20090523-1902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339235706152321074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SMORES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGlltF3MI/AAAAAAAAASk/CgcvmE4Evpo/s1600-h/IMG00240-20090523-1916.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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShjGlltF3MI/AAAAAAAAASk/CgcvmE4Evpo/s320/IMG00240-20090523-1916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339235707326422210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEERS TO SUMMER!&lt;/span&gt; im going to chicago tomorrow :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1074683929541383279?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1074683929541383279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1074683929541383279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1074683929541383279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1074683929541383279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-after-examsemester-ends-continued_23.html' title='the week after exam/semester ends *CONTINUED'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Shi5NMsQ7BI/AAAAAAAAARk/LwqAFPATDUE/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8028043960928900210</id><published>2009-05-23T12:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T18:52:52.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the week after exam/semester ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiLwGP4DII/AAAAAAAAARU/I7P3AJ6IuXw/s1600-h/4267_111313590766_546470766_3189305_1921242_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was commencement day for the graduates!  although im absolutely confident that no one here will read my blog but &lt;blockquote&gt;CONGRATS TO OCHA, IAN, SUN, ADELINE, HANDARA AND REXXI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to their graduation, took hell lot of pictures but none of them are with me. it was warm but the wind was cold so the sunlight didnt really affect anything. plus i was wearing shorts so that messed me up :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sylvi's house to help her pack for indo and then ate dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sa-bai thong&lt;/span&gt; :D a thai cuisine here in madison. stayed there till late night and then fell asleep right after i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home to clean the house. exam week's always a wreck in the house and stuff keeps on appearing everywhere. laundry. vaccum. just stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9MVzvvI/AAAAAAAAARE/E8Zr4Qwfzgo/s1600-h/IMG_3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9MVzvvI/AAAAAAAAARE/E8Zr4Qwfzgo/s320/IMG_3642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339169042625445618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devil's lake outing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went and meet together with everyone at around 10.30ish and then drove off to devil's lake. the drive took about an hour or so, and we listened to big bang's songs most of the tune. well, not really, but it's nice to hear their songs. and it's really nice that matthew's car always has the song on super loud :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME RIDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived and the weather was super windy. we planned to rent canoes and kayaks but the wind was so strong that the canoes weren't on rental anymore. since it could be dangerous i suppose. so all we did was hiking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off we go~&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYB7HbYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/RFFGNj1Zsj8/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYB7HbYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/RFFGNj1Zsj8/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168404173974914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYWaZzlI/AAAAAAAAAPk/F9KrsFhlnpQ/s1600-h/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYWaZzlI/AAAAAAAAAPk/F9KrsFhlnpQ/s320/DSC_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168409673911890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJY3NUw6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1aJ03DRquw0/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJY3NUw6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1aJ03DRquw0/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168418477425570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me it was tiring. it was super tiring. well, at least for me :( and my shoes were hurting my foot, the back of my foot to be exact. it kinda bled and scratched pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the wind was so strong it was pretty cold as well, and i wasnt really glad about it really. it was freezing, i should say. anyhoo, pictures:&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYdu5A6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/dC0uWBnnTrM/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYdu5A6I/AAAAAAAAAPs/dC0uWBnnTrM/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168411638891426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ8yWbqXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nZv4mbacid8/s1600-h/IMG_3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ8yWbqXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/nZv4mbacid8/s320/IMG_3578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339169035648739698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYvlWt2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/X1I7Ysq1y6A/s1600-h/DSC_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJYvlWt2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/X1I7Ysq1y6A/s320/DSC_0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168416430733154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9b3uZcI/AAAAAAAAARM/8v4-SesPpEc/s1600-h/IMG_3654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9b3uZcI/AAAAAAAAARM/8v4-SesPpEc/s320/IMG_3654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339169046794233282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9OM5OYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MF0t8qhH-9g/s1600-h/IMG_3629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9OM5OYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MF0t8qhH-9g/s320/IMG_3629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339169043124926850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJrp4lbJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ihC5Zc-G80E/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJrp4lbJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ihC5Zc-G80E/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168741318290578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did some bbq after that. since the wind was so strong, it took us qutie some time to light up the fire, and coals but we managed! and there were one hell lot of FOOOOD~&lt;br /&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsDwZ13I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VJVWngwKES0/s1600-h/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsDwZ13I/AAAAAAAAAQc/VJVWngwKES0/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168748263298930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsOSFsxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ew7aB6fleXM/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsOSFsxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ew7aB6fleXM/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168751088939794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJr4n1jkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/z_CtprhUiIk/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJr4n1jkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/z_CtprhUiIk/s320/DSC_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168745274576450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GROUP PICTURE!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsaHxB0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/sTufodB2Qiw/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJsaHxB0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/sTufodB2Qiw/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339168754266867522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ8xQUI0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/krIiUSUzpSM/s1600-h/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ8xQUI0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/krIiUSUzpSM/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339169035354645314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at around ... ummm i forgot but it was pretty late. and i was pretty tired and exhausted honestly. wanted to sleep early but, cant fight the insomnia :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was felix's bdae! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FELIX!&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiLwGP4DII/AAAAAAAAARU/I7P3AJ6IuXw/s1600-h/4267_111313590766_546470766_3189305_1921242_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiLwGP4DII/AAAAAAAAARU/I7P3AJ6IuXw/s320/4267_111313590766_546470766_3189305_1921242_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339171016674905218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to his house at 9.30 to wake him up, with a PAN! but the sound was so awful, didnt seem like a pan :S he actually woke up at 7 to send (i forgot who) to the airport and so, he came back pretty tired i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we came, he was still sleeping. IN HIS BOXERS! all of us came into his room but he was staying put under his blanket. HAHA. it was so funny that he went and brush his teeth first and shoo-ed us away so he could wear his pants. :D&lt;br /&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiLwBz5sJI/AAAAAAAAARc/FMDSocReQfE/s1600-h/4267_111313610766_546470766_3189308_656944_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiLwBz5sJI/AAAAAAAAARc/FMDSocReQfE/s320/4267_111313610766_546470766_3189308_656944_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339171015483830418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at FUGU after that. they had two indos serving there. at first when i sat down, i heard the woman behind me say something in indo, but i thought i was just hearing wrong things. but then it turns out that they were speaking in indo. perfect indo and so conclusion = they were indos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had volley after that! from 2ish to 4.30ish =a= it was so tiring and people were still wanting to go badminton :S but no thanks for me! i was already so tired from devils lake, didnt sleep for the right amount and my supposedly time for resting was taken for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i cant really sleep early these days. i dont know why :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna stop here since im getting distracted and i start doing other things ==" i'll probably continue the week later on! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEER ON, IT'S SUMMER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8028043960928900210?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8028043960928900210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8028043960928900210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8028043960928900210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8028043960928900210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-after-examsemester-ends.html' title='the week after exam/semester ends'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/ShiJ9MVzvvI/AAAAAAAAARE/E8Zr4Qwfzgo/s72-c/IMG_3642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4712555564507658848</id><published>2009-05-14T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:49:28.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>exam week</title><content type='html'>final exam week to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent been updating for a while, why? mostly because of this exam week going on, but i havent been studying so the real reason is ... nothing really happened. nothing worth blogging about, but worry not, cause summer is here! right from next week, the peeps here have some things planned out! which is totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;devil's lake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;biking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;noah's ark!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;much much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got out of my finite exam =a= so many decimals, but glad that's over! i only have one last calculus quiz tomorrow which i dnt intend to study for since we're allowed to bring a not sheet which is huge enough to fit in all that is needed for the exam! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the summer feeeeeeeeeeeeel after tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2pm to be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4712555564507658848?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4712555564507658848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4712555564507658848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4712555564507658848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4712555564507658848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/exam-week.html' title='exam week'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2802547946482797340</id><published>2009-05-08T19:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:55:00.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>at last! i've been staring at the html codes for hours and i've been going bananas since the first stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's done now! what do you all think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2802547946482797340?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2802547946482797340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2802547946482797340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2802547946482797340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2802547946482797340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-layout.html' title='new layout'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5205368797621826064</id><published>2009-05-07T05:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:33:02.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's morning</title><content type='html'>yeap it totally is ... 5.30AM! wondering why im posting? or why i woke up so damn early?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i havent actually slept. =a= ESSAY ESSAY ESSAY, actually it's my FINAL essay and im nt even done yet :( but right now, im totally sleepy and i dont even know what time i'll wake up tomorrow. oops, today. but i hope i do wake up, i still have a revision letter to do and some touch ups on the final essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i should get going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5205368797621826064?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5205368797621826064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5205368797621826064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5205368797621826064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5205368797621826064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-morning.html' title='it&apos;s morning'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8518556637840836407</id><published>2009-05-05T10:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:09:48.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mraz flip cam</title><content type='html'>so i found anya's youtube and i subscribed to her channel. she's got this tour diary with jason mraz and... i found out this video she updated 7 hours ago about mraz taking her flip cam in MADISON, WISCONSIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/efqbuASG_gs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/efqbuASG_gs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see me out there? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8518556637840836407?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8518556637840836407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8518556637840836407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8518556637840836407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8518556637840836407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/mraz-flip-cam.html' title='mraz flip cam'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6121466492206722096</id><published>2009-05-04T23:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:41:15.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hit counter!</title><content type='html'>i just added a counter :D i know it's kinda late but i still wanted to put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking between the counter or the map thingy that's in sam's blog but i tried the map thingy out and it's kinda weird. im not that good in computer stuff and html codes are not really my best friend, so the simplest kind of counter is on! right under the tag tab. i know this is kinda unimportant but, oh well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently looking for a summer kind of layout to open up the summer feel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6121466492206722096?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6121466492206722096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6121466492206722096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6121466492206722096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6121466492206722096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/hit-counter.html' title='hit counter!'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4307174667867470878</id><published>2009-05-04T15:50:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:48:41.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I.LOVE.JASON.MRAZ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wrJUaqdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I3mOa8RoRo4/s1600-h/P030509_21.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wrJUaqdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I3mOa8RoRo4/s320/P030509_21.51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332104370368195026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I.LOVE.JASON.MRAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I.LOVE.JASON.MRAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I.LOVE.JASON.MRAZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so adore him! so last night was the concert and wow! i had a hell lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay im actually supposed to do my essay, i have another draft due tomorrow =a= i know! but it's the last week of school so im actually pretty psyched and scared. psyched that it's the last week of school, obviously, and scared i cant finish the english essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, it's not time for me to rant about my stuff. i've got to tell the word that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JASON MRAZ IS THE BEST LIVE PERFORMER EVER!&lt;/span&gt; and i would totally go to another concert of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf-ys9qmwlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZqZ1Mk5k-Ic/s1600-h/IMG00204-20090504-2228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf-ys9qmwlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZqZ1Mk5k-Ic/s320/IMG00204-20090504-2228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332176969367208530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as i said before, we went at 5.30 supposedly but i got fetched at around 5.45 but &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;stupid me&lt;/span&gt; forgot my ticket coz i was super hyper about this =a= so we had to drive back. then when we reached there, it was not that full yet so we were quite near the stage which is a totally good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they sold t-shirts and one particular t-shirt caught my eye even from outside. this shirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wq19dw2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/fruKBZ78bcQ/s1600-h/P04-05-09_17.36%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wq19dw2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/fruKBZ78bcQ/s320/P04-05-09_17.36%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332104365171655522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to buy it but a friend of mine did before the show began. you guys must be wondering why the hell i have it on. well, i'll let you know soon. obviously i bought =a= coz i cant be wearing my friend's coz his would be too big on me =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, the show was opened by jason coming on stage bringing a whole bag of popcorn and throwing it to us while introducing his friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anya Marina&lt;/span&gt;. who is by the way a great singer. well, i think she is. she did some of her songs and a cover of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TI&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whatever You Like&lt;/span&gt;. and her cover was amazing! im telling you, i like it better than the original version. here's a video of her doing it in another show. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gzJKzkra3LQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gzJKzkra3LQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she also did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucky&lt;/span&gt; with jason and i think it was even better than the original with colbie. again, from another show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pp3yz1WheiI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pp3yz1WheiI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another song which stuck to me is this - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All The Same To Me&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTKrTf6W34s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XTKrTf6W34s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, it was the guest star's turn = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plain White T's&lt;/span&gt;!! they were awesome. they played a couple of songs from their newest album and of course &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey There Delilah&lt;/span&gt;. and then there was this other song that totally stuck on me - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Write You A Song&lt;/span&gt;. the lyrics are damn good. im gonna do a post on it soon! since i like it so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thennnn, silly me had to go to the bathroom during the break. so we made our way out of the crowd. then i was looking at the t-shirt filled with regrets. i wanted to buy it so badly, but i didnt have cash with me. so i went back into the room and borrowed some money from the guys - those who went to the bathroom with me. and so, i bought it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another picture to celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wq5RQwpI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S90J-Yzh3IE/s1600-h/P04-05-09_17.35%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wq5RQwpI/AAAAAAAAAO8/S90J-Yzh3IE/s320/P04-05-09_17.35%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332104366059995794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iiihhh somehow kok my hand looks big =a=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but, after the whole t-shirt buying, a disappointing moment. we couldnt get back into the crowd. they were all blocking us and so all we could do was stand and watch from the back. right side to be exact. it wasnt as crowded as the middle, but the rest was totally having fun right in the middle :( and so we couldnt do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when jason showed up, we were totally excited but still, the atmosphere was totally different from being in the middle of the crowd. SO, we decided to creep slowly and make our way into the crowd. but there were a lot, and i mean a lot of drunk people. there was this drunk girl trying to do a handstand =a= i know, wtf? then she was hugging a total stranger who was also drunk. and swaying around pushing everyone around her, including me and lulu and felix. ahahha poor felix had to stand up straight and push her away from him. lol. but hell, we wanted to get a closer look, so we stepped right in. then when, jason was singing im yours, i was singing along like crazy, then the drunk guy was like facing me and singing along with me. i was like "wth dude?" but i didnt want to ruin my happy sing-a-long so i didnt freaking care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN THEN THEN&lt;/span&gt;, he sang this really slow ballad version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Boy's Gone&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Beautiful Mess&lt;/span&gt; with his most amazing voice and the crowd was all quite and stuff! it was so so sexy! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i totally melted.&lt;/span&gt; but that drunk bastard had to ruin the atmosphere by shouting. but i was so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mesMRAZied&lt;/span&gt; that i didnt even bother. after, he sang the remedy which was my ultimate favourite performance since i was shouting and moving like crazy! i didnt care about anything anymore, i was pushing the girl next to me so i could slid in hahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JASON MRAZ IS A GENIUS! he knows exactly how to make the crowd pumping with all his funny jokes and movement! i wish he'd come here again XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while, i noticed that we were at the same line as the other guys in the middle of the crowd which was totally awesome but also disappointing. jason took a polaroid of himself on stage with the crowd as the background and he freaking tossed it to the middle crowd. i swear if any of those indos could've jumped up and snatched im gonna freaking steal it from them! but overall it was totally fun! i really wanted to take a picture with him and get his autograph. plus plain white t's!! i want a picture with them, but =a= they were all tired so we had to head back. plus i went with someone else so i cant really do anything. no car, how poor :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry there isnt much pictures, since i didnt bring my camera. im scared it'll get lost or something. all the pictures are with lulu now and my sis only recorded with her LG hp which is only 5megapix so isnt that good either. and im also sorry that my description of the whole concert isnt that great but the real concert was really really great. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT'S TOTALLY WORTH $46!!&lt;/span&gt; im actually rushing myself to do this coz i feel this is something worth blogging about and if i postpone this update any longer, i wont update about this. and sorry sam, i dont have the pics :( but here are some i found in jason's blog and twitter. yes, i have been following jason on twitter and reading his blog. he's a funny guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9uzJrW27I/AAAAAAAAAOs/pMSCpO42dqY/s1600-h/7592013-eb22a379ea50944ef49feaf5c555b7df.49ff6ba0-scaled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9uzJrW27I/AAAAAAAAAOs/pMSCpO42dqY/s320/7592013-eb22a379ea50944ef49feaf5c555b7df.49ff6ba0-scaled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332102308880112562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the popcorn i told you all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9uzLkJrgI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fGDX0I8e5go/s1600-h/media1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9uzLkJrgI/AAAAAAAAAO0/fGDX0I8e5go/s320/media1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332102309386759682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i saw his nails got a french manicure on the close up screen. see? i knew it! his twitter said he has acrylics on, but only on one hand XD he lost his guitar pick last night!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's wearing glasses coz his eyes are red and infected so he cant wear contacts. but he said wearing them makes the geeky rock come to life since he's playing in the geeky city of MADISON, WISCONSIN! GO BADGERS!&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/4998914898261799183-4307174667867470878?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4307174667867470878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4307174667867470878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4307174667867470878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4307174667867470878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/ilovejasonmraz.html' title='I.LOVE.JASON.MRAZ.'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sf9wrJUaqdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I3mOa8RoRo4/s72-c/P030509_21.51.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3026188952347575023</id><published>2009-05-03T16:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:21:56.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jason mraz</title><content type='html'>wheeee! the day is finally here and im currently getting ready for the concert! cant wait XDDD and im especially excited to see PLAIN WHITE T'S !! possibly more excited to see them than MRAZ. but im still excited to see both XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im using my new pair of sneakers. i hope, if i dont change my mind. coz it's freaking expensive that i cant even believe i bought it right on the spot for that price. and it's brand new and im freaking in love with it. plus my sister said it might get stepped on and stuff so, i dont know =a= maybe i will :P i can still save it with a little tissue to clean off those foot prints. we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll show it to you guys when i have time later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna start at 7 but we're going to leave home at 5.30 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i have updates on my philosophy quiz last friday. not good. i just dont get how my professor managed to put all those questions when he taught us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. must be his mind not functioning properly. but he's kind enough to want to change the day of my final without asking for a reason. i'll give him that =v=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, i'll post up some pics if i take pictures. if not, i'll post on how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting even more pumped up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3026188952347575023?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3026188952347575023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3026188952347575023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3026188952347575023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3026188952347575023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/05/jason-mraz.html' title='jason mraz'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3273949634350675658</id><published>2009-04-29T19:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:33:06.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new bangs! part 2</title><content type='html'>damn, this is what always happens when i have second thoughts! =a=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, you may have guessed it, i cut my bangs shorter and the outcome ... not that good. and that is the exact reason why im nt posting the picture up. it's basically shorter and i look childish once again. see the happy excited post below? none of that anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really happy with the result just now :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3273949634350675658?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3273949634350675658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3273949634350675658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3273949634350675658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3273949634350675658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-bangs-part-2.html' title='new bangs! part 2'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7779392510140368044</id><published>2009-04-29T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:47:08.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new bangs!</title><content type='html'>behold my new bangs! just cut them myself. crooked here and there but HELL! i still love it :D i might even cut it shorter, it's still poking my eyes :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjY2xs0aCI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XLcLDeFuhcY/s1600-h/Picture+493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjY2xs0aCI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XLcLDeFuhcY/s320/Picture+493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330248594558838818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AH GAWD THAT EYEBAG'S A PIG!&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/4998914898261799183-7779392510140368044?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7779392510140368044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7779392510140368044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7779392510140368044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7779392510140368044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-bangs.html' title='new bangs!'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjY2xs0aCI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XLcLDeFuhcY/s72-c/Picture+493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2447442810626016395</id><published>2009-04-29T10:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:53:06.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bored.</title><content type='html'>im in school right now and im so so so very VERY bored. i've got nothing to do, well i do actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;revise english paper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;extra credit assignment for philosophy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;writing assignment for philosophy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;re-write notes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn, that's a whole lot of stuff. but i cant do them now. it's either i dont have the book/paper or i am super uber lazy to do them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;im gonna go run at the park today, if i can :/ i hope i will. but it's gonna be cloudy and gloomy today, so we'll see.. =a=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;btw btw btw! i ordered insomnia cookies last night and it was awesome! just super awesome. i'll update the pics later :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjaOdBpV5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sq6Bmq1D2Mo/s1600-h/DSC06036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjaOdBpV5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sq6Bmq1D2Mo/s320/DSC06036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330250100837537682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjaOsaAZyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RGmIuyDsnAI/s1600-h/DSC06038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjaOsaAZyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RGmIuyDsnAI/s320/DSC06038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330250104966244130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cant wait for JASON MRAZ to come~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2447442810626016395?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2447442810626016395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2447442810626016395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2447442810626016395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2447442810626016395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SfjaOdBpV5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/sq6Bmq1D2Mo/s72-c/DSC06036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8012169114345273615</id><published>2009-04-28T23:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:07:15.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>good good good</title><content type='html'>remember that essay last time?! i got my comments back today, and he said .... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drum roll please&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;it was a good start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty good huh? with all that stress and stuff. but i was quite pissed off just cuz i was one of the last ones he talked about the essay with. i got tons of questions to ask him and i had forgotten all of them by the time. plus, the class had already ended and i had to catch the bus so i cant really stay and ask him :( but i made an appointment with him for friday, since he's going out of town for the next two days and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont have english class on thursday!&lt;/span&gt; yipee! and so yeah, i asked him but im kinda feeling a little bit sorry, coz he's not supposed to come on that day and i just told him to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i just cancel the appointment and meet him on my next class? any thoughts guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer's just around the corner and jason mraz is totally on this weekend! cant wait XDDD but i have to memorize his songs from the album =a=. i dnt remember the songs except for im yours and lucky. work my memory head XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8012169114345273615?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8012169114345273615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8012169114345273615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8012169114345273615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8012169114345273615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-good-good.html' title='good good good'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2039019689505374478</id><published>2009-04-23T02:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T02:54:29.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally done with my stressful essay, and im freaking happy and it's 2.37 am. im not happy with the outcome but hell, it's just a rough draft and im freaking done with it! im gonna work my ass off for the final draft and make sure im not doing it at the last minute again. but then again, i always say that but it never happens. let's make it work this time shall we? i wanna make sure i finish it before the jason mraz concert but heck, even i know i wont be able to do that =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was actually pretty stressed out on this essay. why? well, i have lots of sources but i dont know what i was going to write about. i stared at the computer screen for like a few hours and i still didnt know how to start. i kept looking back at my sources and reading them like crazy trying to get a clue but nothing came out and gawd, it was just too depressing! i even layed on my bed for one hour trying to sleep but then stayed awake stressing out by the fact that i couldnt start it. and distractions are everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so stressed that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i have pimples all over my face&lt;/span&gt; - they're freaking big and i hate them! i HATE HATE HATE them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my eyebag's a bitch&lt;/span&gt; - big, baggy and black - there you have it, three &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;s. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i feel like im getting shorter&lt;/span&gt; for sleeping at 3 am everyday :'( i just ate the whole haagen dazs cup or pint or thing, WHATEVER! i need to reduce the amount im eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is like the first time i've been THIS stressed and the conclusion is ... I HATE BEING STRESSED AND NEVER WANT TO FEEL IT AGAIN! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im a relaxed young girl C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;currently eating cheese strings! my third one today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2039019689505374478?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2039019689505374478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2039019689505374478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2039019689505374478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2039019689505374478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5817673094849135234</id><published>2009-04-18T12:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:07:42.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in love</title><content type='html'>yes i am. i have no idea why but i am totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt; to LV's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEPHEN SPROUSE collection&lt;/span&gt; :D and i really really want it! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEcMYPZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/50JXRLY0hgA/s1600-h/ssvuitton1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEcMYPZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/50JXRLY0hgA/s320/ssvuitton1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326093774862433682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEIuNZSI/AAAAAAAAANw/cvqZJLKtrGw/s1600-h/eFsUwNomcYoVmaD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEIuNZSI/AAAAAAAAANw/cvqZJLKtrGw/s320/eFsUwNomcYoVmaD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326093769635620130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEGOkPzI/AAAAAAAAANo/npRNRmoyt0Y/s1600-h/bracelets1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEGOkPzI/AAAAAAAAANo/npRNRmoyt0Y/s320/bracelets1200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326093768966029106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoU07J2LAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4rGLfCht7hU/s1600-h/lv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoU07J2LAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4rGLfCht7hU/s320/lv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326092408783776770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those leggings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoU0vF4MUI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4FRZwSlmVq4/s1600-h/3106_9656751109342c43b1ca66f504db2950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoU0vF4MUI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4FRZwSlmVq4/s320/3106_9656751109342c43b1ca66f504db2950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326092405545906498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;, there's a big &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; right there! the price is so damn expensive. and when i look at LV's collection, i really like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damier canvas&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEBwAk_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/UvWeNx6qcsI/s1600-h/N55215-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEBwAk_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/UvWeNx6qcsI/s320/N55215-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326093767764120562" 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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWD930bcI/AAAAAAAAANg/RHvEH8PziZQ/s1600-h/AAAAAm5iQeoAAAAAANU3_Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWD930bcI/AAAAAAAAANg/RHvEH8PziZQ/s320/AAAAAm5iQeoAAAAAANU3_Q.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326093766723136962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but again, the price is crazy! i cant buy that with my own money, obviously ==" and i havent even got a job yet which is depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing im in love with this nine west open toes! this exact colour, and i've even tried it on and GAH! amazingly fabulous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWYp_RzyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hySxtLUdfFE/s1600-h/ninewest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWYp_RzyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hySxtLUdfFE/s320/ninewest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326094122162966306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was $89.00 reduced to $69.99 still pretty expensive though =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these stuff are driving me crazy! plus, im still thinking on whther i should change my blog skin again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5817673094849135234?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5817673094849135234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5817673094849135234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5817673094849135234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5817673094849135234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-love.html' title='in love'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SeoWEcMYPZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/50JXRLY0hgA/s72-c/ssvuitton1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-92904176457528283</id><published>2009-04-16T00:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:34:29.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been long</title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, hello! it's been ages since i last updated and i feel bad and bored that my blog is filled up with these posts from way back. sometimes i feel pissed looking at the outdated posts still up on my blog, but i dont feel like writing down anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by now, i think people would have probably checked my blog for updates too often that they're not checking anymore since i havent been updating for some time =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've been pretty busy with assignments lately. essays and stuff, and my mind's kinda blank coz i cant really think and it's pissing me off that im watching a lot these days. btw sam, i finished Toradora! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had easter break last friday to monday. long four day weekend there. ummm nothing much really happened. i played frisbee though :D which was fun! and really, the weather was great and has been great. it's gonna be some kick ass weather tomorrow and it'll be freaking great this friday that i think i might even wear shorts. still, depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's up lately? not much really. except that im going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;'s concert this may! may 3rd to be exact. i think.. yeah, it should be right. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AH MA GAWD! I JUST FOUND OUT THAT PLAIN WHITE T'S ARE GONNA BE THE GUEST STAR!! CAN YOU FREAKING BELIEVE IT?!&lt;/span&gt; im ecstatic right now. apart from my essay being due tomorrow and im still not halfway done, im totally getting all excited by myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;righty then, i should be going back to my essay. oh! im still figuring out a few stuff right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;how to put twitter on my blog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;whether i should change my skin. i really dont like those tab thingies but im just so in love with the picture and the drums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how to steal my sister's playlist from her blog. damn, those are some nice songs and i just think it's a bother to figure out all those complicated html codes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;whether i should drink milk right now :/&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-92904176457528283?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/92904176457528283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=92904176457528283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/92904176457528283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/92904176457528283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-been-long.html' title='it&apos;s been long'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-141878399834812749</id><published>2009-03-29T16:57:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:07:25.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>seattle</title><content type='html'>right, since im done with assignments im going to post my trip to seattle. although it's a bit late ==" and im supposed to study for exams next week, but hell let's do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went on sunday morning 6am madison time and rached seattle at 11 - seattle time. went to eat at yea's wok. sorry no picture there. then i went to meet irene, christie, inez and stefania. had red mango! it's this yogurt thing like sour sally, only better!! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67sfKKjI/AAAAAAAAALo/-sOUz-WwBn0/s1600-h/IMG00072-20090315-1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67sfKKjI/AAAAAAAAALo/-sOUz-WwBn0/s320/IMG00072-20090315-1550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318745588408920626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i bought this coat at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anthropologie&lt;/span&gt; and it was on sale, but still freaking expensive but i went ahead and bought it anyway. if i dont like it then, i'll return it to the store in madison =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the coat. it's off-white :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kmLrgcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ovNqdiDqWC8/s1600-h/Picture+486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kmLrgcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ovNqdiDqWC8/s320/Picture+486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747390602871234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's how it looks like if i button it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kx9f_jI/AAAAAAAAAMI/r4ZcZWJaO9s/s1600-h/Picture+487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kx9f_jI/AAAAAAAAAMI/r4ZcZWJaO9s/s320/Picture+487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747393764621874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pike place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's this market in seattle. it was pretty close from our hotel, so we walked there. while walking up the stairs, they have these fish thingy on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1kgH-EfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/qF-9Hr4HZiY/s1600-h/DSC05855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1kgH-EfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/qF-9Hr4HZiY/s320/DSC05855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318739692395303410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i spotted one that says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1k-VJ5mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2p5JUws4kRs/s1600-h/DSC05871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1k-VJ5mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/2p5JUws4kRs/s320/DSC05871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318739700503668322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have the famous fish thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1k8rU78I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j9xLvynmvIY/s1600-h/DSC05858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1k8rU78I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j9xLvynmvIY/s320/DSC05858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318739700059795394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3oyAheAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/AUp04hvco08/s1600-h/DSC05864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3oyAheAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/AUp04hvco08/s320/DSC05864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318741964938639362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kM5z2sI/AAAAAAAAALw/P-jQhKGS10I/s1600-h/DSC05865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kM5z2sI/AAAAAAAAALw/P-jQhKGS10I/s320/DSC05865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747383817034434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67NGbHWI/AAAAAAAAALg/u-VKUpUs0C4/s1600-h/DSC05986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67NGbHWI/AAAAAAAAALg/u-VKUpUs0C4/s320/DSC05986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318745579983674722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pig in the picture is a piggy bank. something like that. u can put coins in for donation :) and it's called rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on the other side of this market, there's this place called the gum wall. i didnt go there since it was i guess a yuck! place. but here's some pictures i found on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9YkfUSLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YuzPDqzFhco/s1600-h/036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9YkfUSLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YuzPDqzFhco/s320/036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318748283501562034" 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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9YzHLpgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/7C8-NL9tlSo/s1600-h/sayuri_plus_dav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9YzHLpgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/7C8-NL9tlSo/s320/sayuri_plus_dav.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318748287426864642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seattle aquarium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3pPbJh1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/YM2PKIOQwUw/s1600-h/DSC05881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3pPbJh1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/YM2PKIOQwUw/s320/DSC05881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318741972834944850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sushiland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3p-zebkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dEQvp0GbIzo/s1600-h/DSC05933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3p-zebkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dEQvp0GbIzo/s320/DSC05933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318741985553444418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seared salmon! we ordered like 20 plates of them because they were awesome! delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3pke9lTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/OzvMDj9J9Do/s320/DSC05932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318741978488083762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some spider roll or something. it was good but not as good as the seared salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cruise&lt;/span&gt; touring around seattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3pNV1meI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UbrhNN2l6qs/s1600-h/DSC05920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_3pNV1meI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UbrhNN2l6qs/s320/DSC05920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318741972275796450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;space needle :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kgoUQxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ia82HYvJ1Yw/s1600-h/DSC05939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8kgoUQxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ia82HYvJ1Yw/s320/DSC05939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747389112369938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;queen anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67OiHgxI/AAAAAAAAALY/-RYZBW98Hlw/s1600-h/DSC05964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67OiHgxI/AAAAAAAAALY/-RYZBW98Hlw/s320/DSC05964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318745580368266002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UMISAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AdhBejI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fu9-eqTYY5w/s1600-h/DSC05944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AdhBejI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fu9-eqTYY5w/s320/DSC05944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318743471266298418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad boy and seattle crunch. delicious ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AkbqM_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/1RMe0czZYgQ/s1600-h/DSC05950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AkbqM_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/1RMe0czZYgQ/s320/DSC05950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318743473122849778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green tea tempura ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AnUgoOI/AAAAAAAAALA/teKqcMQU9Nk/s1600-h/DSC05951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5AnUgoOI/AAAAAAAAALA/teKqcMQU9Nk/s320/DSC05951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318743473898168546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="menu"&gt;&lt;span id="Menucategorydetail1_lblMenuCategoryContent"&gt;lychee sherbet w/ sake-infused kiwi purèe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="menu"&gt;&lt;span id="Menucategorydetail1_lblMenuCategoryContent"&gt;mango sherbet w/ sake-infused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="menu"&gt;&lt;span id="Menucategorydetail1_lblMenuCategoryContent"&gt;pomegranate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="menu"&gt;&lt;span id="Menucategorydetail1_lblMenuCategoryContent"&gt; purèe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the mango one. in love. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5A6d-pmI/AAAAAAAAALI/SG02bAaPMlk/s1600-h/DSC05952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_5A6d-pmI/AAAAAAAAALI/SG02bAaPMlk/s320/DSC05952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318743479038158434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greentea cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_66kHuB8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/KRQszhLeUWo/s1600-h/DSC05955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_66kHuB8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/KRQszhLeUWo/s320/DSC05955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318745568983254978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOCHIIIII~ another one of my favourite!&lt;br /&gt;ate at thai1on. they have great food! too bad i didnt take a pic of it :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheesecake factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1kchRnCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/xtceJ5vZIUs/s1600-h/DSC05848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1kchRnCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/xtceJ5vZIUs/s320/DSC05848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318739691427699746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was mine - dulce de leche caramel cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1j-R49vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/sD1hzri0RB4/s1600-h/DSC05851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_1j-R49vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/sD1hzri0RB4/s320/DSC05851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318739683310106354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister's - dont know the name =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it i guess. or there were others but i cant remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! we went to my sister's homestay last time. and the aunt who owned the house was indonesian and she can cook those tasty ayam goreng plus the kremes thing from ayam suharti *drooooooool* i bought a packet and it's almost finish. have to save it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a few things in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever21&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8lOF_KaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OYt6dfAql2s/s1600-h/Picture+489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_8lOF_KaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OYt6dfAql2s/s320/Picture+489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318747401316411810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dress. kinda but i didnt take a picture of it since im fat. right now. so im going to cut down some weight before taking a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two rings. here's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9Yi2PElI/AAAAAAAAAMY/fpTyUi9gf0U/s1600-h/Picture+492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_9Yi2PElI/AAAAAAAAAMY/fpTyUi9gf0U/s320/Picture+492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318748283060818514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah looks like im giving you the middle finger. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_-ebznUfI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kmXyFw62i1Q/s1600-h/n664838139_2336620_5996235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_-ebznUfI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kmXyFw62i1Q/s320/n664838139_2336620_5996235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318749483761619442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this pic days ago. friday to be exact and i dont feel like taking a new one so there. oh, and i bought those shades there too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-141878399834812749?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/141878399834812749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=141878399834812749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/141878399834812749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/141878399834812749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/seattle.html' title='seattle'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/Sc_67sfKKjI/AAAAAAAAALo/-sOUz-WwBn0/s72-c/IMG00072-20090315-1550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-9164978836475748764</id><published>2009-03-26T02:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:58:43.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>essay 2 done</title><content type='html'>well, it's not really done but it's almost done. i stayed up till this &lt;del&gt;late&lt;/del&gt; early to finish it since it's due &lt;del&gt;tomorrow&lt;/del&gt; today. i just have to do the bibliography, revision letter and re-read the whole essay to cite the different sources. and, im pretty tired so i'll do them &lt;del&gt;tomorrow&lt;/del&gt; this morning. since i have my classes at 2 :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this, i would have the philosophy essay due on friday left. and a finite exam next week. oh btw, i applied for another job. im practically applying for a lot of job but im not getting accepted. how pathetic of me T_T" but im going to get the answer from the interview last monday on friday. still, i hope to get it. wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-9164978836475748764?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/9164978836475748764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=9164978836475748764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/9164978836475748764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/9164978836475748764'/><link 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href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09National?px=10112336&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=12674"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY09National?px=10112336&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=12674&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my essay T_T"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4736972630603208786?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4736972630603208786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4736972630603208786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4736972630603208786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4736972630603208786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/donation.html' title='donation'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5979131323135740421</id><published>2009-03-22T22:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:35:00.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>hello. im back from seattle since like, last thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im supposed to update on seattle but i got so much stuff right now and im not in the mood to do them. but still, i have to. i MUST. and so, i will delay the seattle post till im free. i might not even have the mood to do it later hahha but let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im also saving vina from the delicious looking food i posted in fb. since, she wants to eat all the time nowadays. and wth, i gained 2.5kg from the trip. some shitty new right there =="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5979131323135740421?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5979131323135740421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5979131323135740421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://www.short-lived.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;) the feeling totally sucks! i left it sticking to the computer last tuesday and dashed off to english after printing my rough draft of an essay. then i realized this morning that it wasnt in my bag. i had to bring 3 copies of it today and i dont even have a copy of it in my computer. yes i know, im a dumbass. why the hell did i save it in my usb but not in my computer?? God knows why, i dont even freaking know. maybe i was unconscious at the time, i dont know ==" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so then, i went to my teacher and told him about this. it was weird coz he was sitting infront of his office and when i asked him whether he was free or not, he said, " yeah, but i got kicked out of my office so, have a seat" and i was like "what?" *dumb confused look*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, he was reading our essays and he commented on mine already. he said, he'll make a copy of mine and then wite-out his &lt;i&gt;mean&lt;/i&gt; comments but some will still be on there. well, i didnt have any other choices so i just okay-ed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then when he came into class, he was carrying it ad he said it'll dry soon. funny, my classmates thought he did something to it and then he said " yeah, i read our essays in the shower" ==" lol, random!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently he made 3 coats of wite-out but it didnt cover the comments. and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay im talking too much on unimportant stuff. the thing is i lost my usb, and i really liked it. and it was a gift. ad i havent seen any usb of that kind in this world yet. damn you who took my usb! fuck lahhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7841571333331687567?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7841571333331687567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7841571333331687567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7841571333331687567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7841571333331687567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-it.html' title='lost it'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3404993505443104216</id><published>2009-03-11T23:29:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:59:42.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>food food food</title><content type='html'>yes, im gonna make this post about food! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSP-77KuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hlXdJ-aVOLo/s1600-h/IMG00089-20090225-2327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSP-77KuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hlXdJ-aVOLo/s320/IMG00089-20090225-2327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156563773532898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm, my fridge after groceries. yeap, we bought a whole lot of ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiWlqatdWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P3jAz1CUw2o/s1600-h/IMG00100-20090301-1417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiWlqatdWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P3jAz1CUw2o/s320/IMG00100-20090301-1417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312161334269146466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cakester i was telling you about. ato i forgot whther i talked about this or not ==" but there it is. it was supposed to be nicer than the original one, but it was not nice. i dont get why people think it's nice. my sister does and her friend. it's 250 calories per packet which contains 2 cookies. it's fattening and gah, i just dont like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSP0uA1rI/AAAAAAAAAGU/YrvoYpL5ANs/s1600-h/IMG00098-20090228-1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSP0uA1rI/AAAAAAAAAGU/YrvoYpL5ANs/s320/IMG00098-20090228-1229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156561030829746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the breakfast i did last weekend. i did this all by myself, my sis was watching and she didnt want to make me any. the hell, i decided to make one myself. hashbrown, toast and scrambled eggs. okay, i know it doesnt look that good, but i kinda like it, it's actually pretty good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;POTATO PANCAKES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, we made them while watching this show on the inet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV4bgXRRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z2-c6w8dHx8/s1600-h/IMG_3506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV4bgXRRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z2-c6w8dHx8/s320/IMG_3506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312160557172213010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peel them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSQ2BZkuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GFZFDAg631A/s1600-h/IMG_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSQ2BZkuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GFZFDAg631A/s320/IMG_3508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156578560447202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parut&lt;/span&gt; them - what's parut in eng? i dont know =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTszoXpRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LWLo64O15qk/s1600-h/IMG_3510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTszoXpRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LWLo64O15qk/s320/IMG_3510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312158158466557202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut some leek - you can actually put anything you want in it even just potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSQZPxtwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OMwc6HnDWWI/s1600-h/IMG_3505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSQZPxtwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OMwc6HnDWWI/s320/IMG_3505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312156570836121346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eggs + flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTs5cOvdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ydPJR7mPIK8/s1600-h/IMG_3518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTs5cOvdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ydPJR7mPIK8/s320/IMG_3518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312158160026254802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look, the eggs are frozen lol XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTtHzkFdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/B4oyEsryAEQ/s1600-h/IMG_3519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTtHzkFdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/B4oyEsryAEQ/s320/IMG_3519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312158163882218962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVThXhDcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q2gM25ZnjAk/s1600-h/IMG_3540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVThXhDcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Q2gM25ZnjAk/s320/IMG_3540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159923090558402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVT2ROhZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AxfF5k-M3fw/s1600-h/IMG_3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVT2ROhZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AxfF5k-M3fw/s320/IMG_3541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159928701322642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we added sesame oil :) love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlqE00iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/RiXGCbgBuMM/s1600-h/IMG_3537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlqE00iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/RiXGCbgBuMM/s320/IMG_3537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159135154098722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we added some corned beef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUkkSCTZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EhqMzv_5zKs/s1600-h/IMG_3524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUkkSCTZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EhqMzv_5zKs/s320/IMG_3524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159116419026322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTtaPOuVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IGyh0eowHbM/s1600-h/IMG_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiTtaPOuVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IGyh0eowHbM/s320/IMG_3521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312158168830097746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heat the pan up, and put some oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVUAx3qbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9ZY88rs5IDE/s1600-h/IMG_3542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVUAx3qbI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9ZY88rs5IDE/s320/IMG_3542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159931522591154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put the thing on the pan and spread it out, it'll look like eggs. basically it's the same like cooking eggs after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlHD8KnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Yt8TJjLJH4o/s1600-h/IMG_3531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlHD8KnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Yt8TJjLJH4o/s320/IMG_3531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159125755144818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlHvWmDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DGie3o-JnLY/s1600-h/IMG_3533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlHvWmDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/DGie3o-JnLY/s320/IMG_3533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159125937231922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlXhEk5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/nU247BPyUrM/s1600-h/IMG_3534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiUlXhEk5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/nU247BPyUrM/s320/IMG_3534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159130172298130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVUbYVwSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cre0_VEZemE/s1600-h/IMG_3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiVUbYVwSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/cre0_VEZemE/s320/IMG_3547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312159938663268642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, it doesnt look good but it tastes good :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;last weekend's breakfast&lt;/span&gt; - inari! and popcorn fish and some eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV4P11phI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Saf8oXsgPrc/s1600-h/IMG_3558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV4P11phI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Saf8oXsgPrc/s320/IMG_3558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312160554041058834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i tried something i really wanted to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV30sFhuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TZrSYwInBfg/s1600-h/IMG_3562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiV30sFhuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TZrSYwInBfg/s320/IMG_3562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312160546752399074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk in champagne glass, wheee, i was freakin excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister's friend is teaching me how to make &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;blondies&lt;/span&gt; this saturday, hopefully (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3404993505443104216?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3404993505443104216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3404993505443104216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3404993505443104216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3404993505443104216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/food-food-food.html' title='food food food'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SbiSP-77KuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hlXdJ-aVOLo/s72-c/IMG00089-20090225-2327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1555423407694321321</id><published>2009-03-08T11:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:19:20.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>last friday</title><content type='html'>okies so last friday was definitely something. i got home from classes and started reading comics again. ==" btw, i found out that all my classes are cancelled for next friday. philosophy is well, it's my professor's bdae next thursday and i dont know why he had to mention it in class. and most of us are probably going to skip so he wouldnt bother having class which is awesome! i was planning to skip that day actually, but now i wont have the guilt of skipping class :) im having this thing to not skip class while im here. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my calculus class on tuesday is cancelled. another awesome thing! and it's also cancelled on friday. well, not cancelled really, but she's just having a class for people who are behind in the class and have questions or something. fortunately, im totally ahead and i'd really hate to do something on the day before holidays. i'll feel lazy the whole day. but i just found out i have an appointment with my advisor so i have to change it to another day. i MUST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie so after 4, my sis and i went to borders and i read a whole lot of comics there. seriously, a whole lot. i was waiting for my sis to do her group project and so i had nothing to do. i have an essay actually but i dont really care :) righty, we then went to lucky, this food court like place at the university, drank bubble tea, went to urban outfitters and then have the gathering thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was meant to be a farewell and we had games which were fun :)) then after, we went to one of my sister's friends house coz we were making a surprise for his farewell. we ate (&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; ==") then played poker face - the one with the lowest card had to drink beer. it went on till 4 but my sister and i went home at around 3. we were totally exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we actually made breakfast but im in school right now so i dopnt have the pics. i'll be sure to post some new posts on what i've been cooking =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1555423407694321321?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1555423407694321321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1555423407694321321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1555423407694321321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1555423407694321321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-friday.html' title='last friday'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2469834925673594119</id><published>2009-03-06T11:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:37:56.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>job interview</title><content type='html'>okay, so i just got out of the job interview and im really really nervous about it. seriously, i want this job and i desperately need it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know how i did. i dont think it's good but i dont think it's that bad either. but either way, my head's freaking out right now! and they're going to tell me the results on thursday. damn, so long! but still, i hope i get it!! &lt;strong&gt;really, i hope i do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2469834925673594119?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2469834925673594119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2469834925673594119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2469834925673594119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2469834925673594119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/job-interview.html' title='job interview'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4802565906880973786</id><published>2009-03-05T20:09:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:14:20.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>english teacher</title><content type='html'>well, i just got home from my english class. my finite was cancelled again today, without any reason really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty warm today. a 7ish i should say and i already feel like im sweating in my coat. i woke up at 10 and i was pretty late actually. i was supposed to leave home at 10, since i have a meeting at 11 and so, i missed the bus, obviously. so i hurried and only had a slice of leftover pizza from last night. real yummy! ate it while watching the DVDs i borrowed last week. and so, i had a tornado wrap from wingra's. it was good~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, my english teacher is like the king of randomness, really. well, he is to me. his name's adam and i just found out yesterday that he's got a lot of achievements. he's still kinda young - im still in search for his age. im just curious, really. =S he just started teaching like last fall. he has this poetry thing next week, where he's going to read his poem out loud and he's been advertising about that. emailed us and talked about it in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he started talking how he love the weather today is because he gets to wear his cool jacket. ==" yeah, he's really random. like this other day, he was sitting down and looking out the window. and then looked back to the class and wanted to say something but then he looked out at the window again. and we were all like, "what the heck is he doing?" and then he went, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;im sorry, that woman has white hair~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and we were like, "...." and the we laughed our ass off! he's freaking funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine having him as a teacher! our class really laughs all the time just because of his crazy behaviours. the first thing he does as soon as he enters the class is open the curtains or whatever they're called cause he gets all nuts with the windows closed =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i have a job interview tomorrow. yes, im that close to getting the job so please please pray for me. i hope i get it, cuz it fits really well with my schedule and i really wanna save up to buy a lot of stuff. im feeling the craze to shop in seattle during spring and of course, online shopping!! XDDD and i dont feel like using my parents money. i was talking about this the other day with steph, it's really different here! i dont feel like it's really our money while in indo, you get pocket money and you'll feel like it's yours. i dont know how to say this but just, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's different&lt;/span&gt;~ so yeah, im trying to save up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;BTW, im going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seattle&lt;/span&gt; for spring~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4802565906880973786?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4802565906880973786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4802565906880973786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4802565906880973786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4802565906880973786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/english-teacher.html' title='english teacher'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4429087201315850496</id><published>2009-03-04T08:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:08:55.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate hails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so yeah, basically the title says it all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hate hails.&lt;/span&gt; it's actually not that cold today a -2ish but then the wind is just crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how people say your ears and nose or any part of your body as a matter of fact can drop off cause it's too cold? well yeah, i felt like my eyeballs were going to pop out and drop. it's that extreme! the wind was just blowing right to my face all throughout the walk from the bus stop to school and gah! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hate hails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4429087201315850496?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4429087201315850496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4429087201315850496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4429087201315850496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4429087201315850496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-hails.html' title='i hate hails'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6869358619982947554</id><published>2009-03-03T12:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:38:23.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>so pissed off</title><content type='html'>I am so freaking pissed right now. Why? Why why why why why? Urghh, I really don’t feel like talking about this but my sister is being such a bitch that I cant take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Sunday, I didn’t wake up in the morning for church. Okay, so she woke me up but I didn’t wake up so she went ahead and left for church. Did I commit a crime? No, hell no! But she just got all upset about it and went to tell my mom. How did I know this? Well, she came home fine. But then my mom called me on msn and told me that my sis is pissed at me for not going to church. I was like &lt;strong&gt;what the hell&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;em&gt;What’s that got to do with you??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then yesterday, God yesterday was horrible. So I woke up early in the morning and saw the dishes weren’t done. From last night and I didn’t even cook last night. She wanted to cook something to eat before she left for school the next day. Okay, I’m totally fine with that. Really. But for crying out loud, wash them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home yesterday to see those dishes still there plus some more coz she used some plate and stuff. And then she goes all yacky yack at night telling me to wash her dishes. Seriously, it’s her freaking dishes man! And her excuse was, “I’m busy!” yeah right, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;busy my ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she had to go all the way and tell my mom that she didn’t want a roommate but then if I went to the dorm, my parents would spend even more money and all that nonsense. So she had to bear with me and stuff. So then, I got a scolding from my mom for not washing HER freaking dishes. Okay, imagine this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;doofus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, if you had lived alone, there wouldn’t be anyone to wash your damn dishes and you’d have to wash it in the end. And really, I hate washing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dishes so I told my mom that and she gave all sorts of things like washing them with water first and stuff. But I just hate them! They make me want to throw up or something. And then my mom told me that she’s still freaking angry at me for not going to church. I mean what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying stuff like that to mom and nagging all the way. Well, guess what?! Wait till I tell mom and dad about last Friday, you’d be down on your knees begging me to shut the hell up. So why don’t you shut up and I’ll keep your little unimportant secret!! Live your own life and let me live mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this morning. Oh yeah, it just keeps on coming. Woke up, and my mom bb-ed me and told me to change the sheets. Okay so I did. And then she went all the way and told me about how busy my sister is and stuff. So I have to help her when she’s busy. Okay, okay I get it. She’s busy and I have to help her. But that doesn’t mean she can watch while I change the sheets right? She should at least help me or change her own. Oh yeah, forgot to mention that I changed both of our damn sheets AND she was watching outside all by herself eating God knows what. And I had to listen to my mom’s speech about how busy she is WATCHING?!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I haven’t really mention this. School’s fine, everything’s fine except that I don’t get along much with the people here. And by people I mean indo people. And why is that so? Well, im gonna blame it on my sister even though that sounds kinda wrong but I still blame her for that. And please don’t get me started on the why part. I really don’t want to talk about that right now. Maybe some other time or maybe, I’ll just keep it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ooooh, look what I found on her blog. I know you guys can’t see this coz she blocked her blog for some people to see it only or that stuff. So I’m gonna quote her post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Monday, March 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;I know i haven't lived with my sister for about 4&lt;br /&gt;years. guess wad. after living for a month with her alone! argh!! SHE'S A&lt;br /&gt;BRAT!very spoiled and make me tired! GROW UP, MUSHROOM!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh, that’s how she’s like. Telling me to grow up and all. Well, why don’t you try to grow up and act like your age then tell me what to do coz I ain’t listening to you. And I don’t care if anyone sees this or even if my sister sees this.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; I DON’T FREAKING CARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6869358619982947554?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6869358619982947554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6869358619982947554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6869358619982947554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6869358619982947554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-pissed-off.html' title='so pissed off'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-734639440331860470</id><published>2009-02-23T21:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:59:25.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>done</title><content type='html'>weee, im done with my freaking essay! well, i could've edited it more but nah, i dont want to. and plus, i dont friggin care anymore. i just want my rest and darn it, im so hungry i wanna eat. bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. i got calculus exam tomorrow but i bet it's easy ( really, im not bragging! people from newton and flemming would totally ace this exam hands down or even eyes closed!!) so im just gonna study tomorrow morning. class at 1 tomorrow so i can wake up late =D and then study. we're still learning limits and well, actually we moved on to derivatives a wee bit. but i have to use the limits formula to get the derivative. icky ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something really nice here is that, my calculus teacher told us this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know when u're supposed to find the equation after finding the derivative? you pluck in this formula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y-y1=m(x-x1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya kan? right right? something like that? and then here, she said if you just do :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's do this point ( 3 , 4 ) and m = 2? let's plug in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y-4=2(x-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if it was ms lanny you'd have to expand and stuff right but not here. well, not with my calculus teacher. she said, she'd hate it so much when she was in school and she always thought it was dumb! so now, since she can make all the rules, she'll give full credit if you just leave it like that =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i sound like a total math geek right now, so im going to freaking stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-734639440331860470?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/734639440331860470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=734639440331860470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/734639440331860470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/734639440331860470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/done.html' title='done'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1797325336219438925</id><published>2009-02-23T17:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:00:21.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fred figglehorn</title><content type='html'>okay, im supposed to be doing my essay which im still not done with by the way but my sister just showed me this guy called &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Fred"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fred figglehorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch and subscribe to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UhCzWs6hDSs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UhCzWs6hDSs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qa-OHJ5h75A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qa-OHJ5h75A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FUOt2wcNdQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FUOt2wcNdQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0fqhUOFz9OQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0fqhUOFz9OQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's basically a 8 year old. wait, let me just copy and paste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;A lonely 6-year-old with anger management issues, an alcoholic mom, and a dad who is in prison begins posting videos to a YouTube channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i was wrong - 6 year old. do watch him! he's really super uber funny! well to me he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is how he rally looks like or sound like. he doesnt look that bad really. pretty cute i should say :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ezIi0XSJVnY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ezIi0XSJVnY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1797325336219438925?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1797325336219438925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1797325336219438925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1797325336219438925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1797325336219438925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/fred-figglehorn.html' title='fred figglehorn'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4211764269836958008</id><published>2009-02-21T11:53:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:29:37.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a weekend of chores</title><content type='html'>today, we were supposed to have this tour to the capitol. it was supposed to be sometime between the orientation but it was freezing cold that day - something about -28 degrees and so, we couldnt do it. i woke up in the morning so i could catch the bus. since there isnt much bus on the weekends, i have to catch an earlier bus. but today when i got out, i saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefHNKHbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7naFXL1FgQI/s1600-h/IMG00077-20090221-0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefHNKHbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7naFXL1FgQI/s320/IMG00077-20090221-0904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344249645637042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant really differentiate the street and the side walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefL9oOaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kWvrWksImPU/s1600-h/IMG00078-20090221-0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefL9oOaI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kWvrWksImPU/s320/IMG00078-20090221-0904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344250922678690" 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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefYO4INI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ogyG4WIxdwU/s1600-h/IMG00079-20090221-0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefYO4INI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ogyG4WIxdwU/s320/IMG00079-20090221-0904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344254216249554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefvZg5bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/e09TtZVV1BM/s1600-h/IMG00080-20090221-0943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefvZg5bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/e09TtZVV1BM/s320/IMG00080-20090221-0943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344260434879922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefz-I_lI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YbHlwQQK1R0/s1600-h/IMG00083-20090221-0948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefz-I_lI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YbHlwQQK1R0/s320/IMG00083-20090221-0948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344261662244434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how deep my boots went in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBguwj3s8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/VBekcKjADek/s1600-h/IMG00084-20090221-0948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBguwj3s8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/VBekcKjADek/s320/IMG00084-20090221-0948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346717468046274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;snow all covered. made it wet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDKZ9QaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tdfa09-fl0U/s1600-h/IMG_3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDKZ9QaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/tdfa09-fl0U/s320/IMG_3482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305349267026428322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had to place it infront of the heater =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBguyyn_tI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Lqh3DN2RNI/s1600-h/IMG00087-20090221-0948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBguyyn_tI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Lqh3DN2RNI/s320/IMG00087-20090221-0948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305346718066802386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i called steph to see if there was an email saying that it's canceled, but then the bus came so i had to go in or i wont be able to catch the next bus that will get me on time to edgewood. then on the bus, i was thinking whether i should go in this weather. and i dont think i should. it's freeeezing! and so, i stopped at hilldale and got off. waited for the next bus and then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to do our chores! my table's a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBie8Rk6iI/AAAAAAAAAFc/g50tBayvQnI/s1600-h/IMG_3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBie8Rk6iI/AAAAAAAAAFc/g50tBayvQnI/s320/IMG_3475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348644757891618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made inari plus popcorn chicken and fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBies5H4pI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oxFjHrx_KL8/s1600-h/IMG_3471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBies5H4pI/AAAAAAAAAFU/oxFjHrx_KL8/s320/IMG_3471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348640628794002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made the bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBifIhfB7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/1jgu-zGkzOE/s1600-h/IMG_3476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBifIhfB7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/1jgu-zGkzOE/s320/IMG_3476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348648045840306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took pictures of the snow. it's snowing pretty hard today. the pile of snow on our balcony is now around 3-4 inches?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBiekNo-qI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yS61rRjTwfo/s1600-h/IMG_3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBiekNo-qI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yS61rRjTwfo/s320/IMG_3455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348638298929826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBieflLQJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QoMXlg4Yw_Q/s1600-h/IMG_3454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBieflLQJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QoMXlg4Yw_Q/s320/IMG_3454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305348637055467666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did laundry and therefore emptied the laundry basket :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDNORemI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wivs7EWDPDM/s1600-h/IMG_3480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDNORemI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wivs7EWDPDM/s320/IMG_3480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305349267782728290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of laundry.. when we were checking the laundry, we found out that someone took our wet clothes out of the washer and put it out on a table. i was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wtf dude&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we didnt pass 30 minutes that long so you can take our clothes out. plus, it's wet. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's freaking wet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this on time last few weeks where we waited for someone to pick up their clothes to move them to the drier for hours! i walked back and forth to check on them like 6-7 times. and we didnt even took the friggin clothes out! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt; cuz, we're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; and besides it's wet clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, when i was chicking whether ouor drier was done, i found our clothes on the freaking table again! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what the hell?!&lt;/span&gt; and darn it, it's still freaking wet! i think the dude just turned the drier off and took it out. it's still wet! so we had to spread out the clothes on our futon, so it'll dry. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWT LAHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDVelpYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WtHWl3IVBzM/s1600-h/IMG_3484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjDVelpYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WtHWl3IVBzM/s320/IMG_3484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305349269998642562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the edgewood bookstore was on sale, so look what i bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjC2NFN7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/EFTrb-vTuhU/s1600-h/IMG_3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBjC2NFN7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/EFTrb-vTuhU/s320/IMG_3477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305349261603714994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4211764269836958008?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4211764269836958008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4211764269836958008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4211764269836958008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4211764269836958008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-of-chores.html' title='a weekend of chores'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SaBefHNKHbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7naFXL1FgQI/s72-c/IMG00077-20090221-0904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-574776943171500457</id><published>2009-02-19T20:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:52:14.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>wingra's</title><content type='html'>remember the snow storm i said? well, because of that, im guessing, it's getting colder these days and  snow's starting to cover the streets again. it's freaking -10 degrees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ4098OAAxI/AAAAAAAAADk/xpIqIZVM1A0/s1600-h/IMG00061-20090218-1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ4098OAAxI/AAAAAAAAADk/xpIqIZVM1A0/s320/IMG00061-20090218-1357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304735649830535954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ4092CCYqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c1tap9zyr9k/s1600-h/IMG00062-20090218-1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ4092CCYqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/c1tap9zyr9k/s320/IMG00062-20090218-1357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304735648169747106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40980Ch4I/AAAAAAAAADs/m_Os9TITNk0/s1600-h/IMG00066-20090218-1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40980Ch4I/AAAAAAAAADs/m_Os9TITNk0/s320/IMG00066-20090218-1358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304735649990084482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is like the side of my campus. a park kinda thing? im nt sure but i can see this from the first bus stop =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, steph and i ate at wingra's today. so there's two kinds of places we can eat at edgewood. one's at this building called regina and it's called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phil's&lt;/span&gt;. it's like a usual cafeteria and well, it's usual. you can buy ready made foods or order a grill work. write down on a piece of paper and then give it to the person. when the order's done, he'll call you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's another place in this building called predolin. it's called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wingra's&lt;/span&gt; named after this lake in madison called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lake wingra&lt;/span&gt;. so, we tried eating there today. we usually hang out there but outside the place. so today, we decided to hang out in wingra's. i ordered onion rings with nacho cheese and she ordered chicken fingers? i forgot, with honey mustard. basically, the same as phil's write it on the paper and give it to the cashier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40-NClx5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/XcKUqQSRKmg/s1600-h/IMG00071-20090219-1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40-NClx5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/XcKUqQSRKmg/s320/IMG00071-20090219-1516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304735654346082194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the cashier gave us this thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40-I1hvOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0dQCut3z0Bo/s1600-h/IMG00070-20090219-1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ40-I1hvOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0dQCut3z0Bo/s320/IMG00070-20090219-1509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304735653217549538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll beep when the order's done and we'd come get it. pretty cool? well, that's what i thought =) dont know bout you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pretty tired today, so.. gotta sleep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='wingra&apos;s'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZ4098OAAxI/AAAAAAAAADk/xpIqIZVM1A0/s72-c/IMG00061-20090218-1357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6687385369742918665</id><published>2009-02-18T11:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:30:49.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3, 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Plain White T's - 1, 2, 3, 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics"  align="left" style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 2, 1 2 3 4-&lt;br /&gt;Give me more lovin' than I've ever had,&lt;br /&gt;Make it all better when I'm feelin' sad,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm special even when I know I'm not,&lt;br /&gt;Make it feel good when I hurt so bad, Barely gettin' mad,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I found you; I love bein' around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy, it's easy as 1, 2- 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you- (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 way 2 say those 3 words and that's what I'll do-(I love you)&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me more lovin' from the very start,&lt;br /&gt;Piece me back together when I fall apart,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends-&lt;br /&gt;Make it feel good when I hurt so bad, Best that I've had,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I found you, I love bein' around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy, it's easy as 1, 2- 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you- (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 way 2 say those 3 words and that's what I'll do- (I love you)&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy, it's easy as 1, 2- 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you- (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 way 2 say those 3 words and that's what I'll do-(I love you)&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/qNygcwAkj5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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4'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6860006430646534822</id><published>2009-02-17T21:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:54:20.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my apologies</title><content type='html'>remember my last *counting* 3 post? i meant, the post when i said i'll nap. if you don't scroll down and read. yeah that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt nap that day. and so, that's why i didnt update it that day. hang on, that day was yesterday. so yeah, i didnt cuz i didnt nap. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to start things off. i couldnt do my essay yesterday at school. just didnt have the mood, the idea didnt seem to pop out, nada. cant do it. just couldnt. so, i made that. i was really tired and i seriously needed a nap. but then at home, my sister was reading beauty pop like crazy and has been at it since morning. and so, it crept to me. the disease of beauty pop spread and so i read it. right from the beginning. and i couldnt stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew i had my essay due the next day. well, the draft but heck, it's the same thing. ==" i couldnt stop and i didnt care if i finished my essay or not cuz i have class at 1 the next day and i could stay up and do it. so i finished reading at around 11? plus plus. and then, i started thinking on my essay but i couldnt really concentrate. but i had to finish it that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i stayed up till 2. woke up at 10 today, couldnt open my eyes.  my eyebags got worse, and my eyelids are gone. it just disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i apologize for that. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i hurt my hand on the doorknob. nope, that wasnt a typo. yeah, cuz of the doorknob. so i was going up the stairs then suddenly there was this noise that freaked me out, so i rushed up the stairs and turned the doorknob too hard that i hurt my finger. stupid me. i do these stupid stuff a lot lately. mmm thinking of it, i think i keep doing reckless things. jeez, wonder when it'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i cant do the dishes. wait, let me repeat that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i cant do the dishes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CANT DO THE FREAKING DISHES!&lt;/span&gt; whooooo! sorry ci, it's not that i dont want to but, i cant. it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie, moving on. something really strange happened today. not exactly strange but.. well, i dont know the word. so, there's this girl that i go to english class with. she always take the same bus as steph and me. and today, we got out of class late and when we were walking up to the bus stop, the bus came and we were running like crazy. but the bus went and left us. so, she called her friend. they were going for dinner and he lives nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was so so very kind of her to ask him if we could come together. he offered to come pick her up cuz they were on the phone and she was running while calling him so, he knew about it. and so, steph and i got a ride home =) wheeee. that was nice. *a sudden want to buy a car*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go get that damn licence for christ's sake ci! dad wont buy us a car without it =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, if people are wondering how much i snack. well, here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that oreo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuGI7x5eRI/AAAAAAAAADU/3e_UuaH-BMY/s1600-h/IMG00059-20090216-2028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuGI7x5eRI/AAAAAAAAADU/3e_UuaH-BMY/s320/IMG00059-20090216-2028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303980474202945810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuGI-Pr5mI/AAAAAAAAADc/_-eJLQUjBqw/s1600-h/IMG00060-20090216-2028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuGI-Pr5mI/AAAAAAAAADc/_-eJLQUjBqw/s320/IMG00060-20090216-2028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303980474864756322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could've finished it in one but i restrained myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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apologies'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuGI7x5eRI/AAAAAAAAADU/3e_UuaH-BMY/s72-c/IMG00059-20090216-2028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8883452979828072797</id><published>2009-02-17T20:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:31:30.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>blog blog blog</title><content type='html'>if you're wondering why the title's like that, well i dont know what to write so ... yeah.. okay some stuff from last week and the weekends, since it was valentine's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so i kinda forgot whether anything happened last week. hmmm nope, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! now i remember... went to walmart to buy buttons. why, you may ask? well, i bought this dress, not really a dress but you get my point. and i wanted to use that for valentine's. i bought it at indo and when i got home to try it on again, i found out a tragedy. yes yes, a tragedy X( half the buttons were missing and well, my maid got all so smart and sewed buttons on. and they dont even match. they dont even freaking match to one another. i mean like, she put 3 same kinds and 1 was different =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-voRdhfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v6sa8b5Y-YA/s1600-h/IMG00044-20090212-1753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-voRdhfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v6sa8b5Y-YA/s320/IMG00044-20090212-1753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972342888498674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i went to walmart to find buttons. i went around asking everyone here and they said all kinds of stuff. in the end, conclusion was : walmart it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-v_SStVI/AAAAAAAAACE/qejazrhOtQI/s1600-h/IMG00046-20090212-1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-v_SStVI/AAAAAAAAACE/qejazrhOtQI/s320/IMG00046-20090212-1826.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972349065999698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i was up sewing the buttons. and when i tried it on, they were to big to fit the hole. darn! but if i forced it in, it could go through and so, i did. and since, the hole or whatever that is the head go through is big enough, i dont have to open the buttons to put it on =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday though i went to study at sentry. it's this place we go for groceries, but there's macy's there and cafes. so my sister likes to go study there since she gets distracted easily at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i agree to that so i joined her. i just dont have the time to get distracted anymore. i havent done any draft for my 4-5 page essay and it's not going to be done if i dont start. and so i did. got unagi sushi from sentry and some seaweed? plus a snapple - strawberry kiwi and i decided, one sushi after a paragraph =) it worked pretty good just cause, probably, i was hungry. it turned out great and delicious and yummy and yeah, quite good i should say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-wZa4-zI/AAAAAAAAACM/fuGnHONKp5k/s1600-h/IMG00051-20090214-1304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-wZa4-zI/AAAAAAAAACM/fuGnHONKp5k/s320/IMG00051-20090214-1304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972356081384242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-wmxae1I/AAAAAAAAACU/kXDEWpf64CI/s1600-h/IMG00053-20090214-1304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-wmxae1I/AAAAAAAAACU/kXDEWpf64CI/s320/IMG00053-20090214-1304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972359665515346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to macy's and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-xFyKzeI/AAAAAAAAACc/JZ8ZPAIbalM/s1600-h/IMG00054-20090215-1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-xFyKzeI/AAAAAAAAACc/JZ8ZPAIbalM/s320/IMG00054-20090215-1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972367990181346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ED Hardy&lt;/span&gt; shoes!!! anyone have any idea about the brand ED Hardy?? i love them but they're so damn expensive! X( but hey, those were on sale! so how do you guys like them?! i cant wear it yet though cuz it started snowing pretty think last friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt_Rd_bMDI/AAAAAAAAACk/PGRHtc8YyfM/s1600-h/IMG00055-20090215-1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt_Rd_bMDI/AAAAAAAAACk/PGRHtc8YyfM/s320/IMG00055-20090215-1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972924244045874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt_RVLYcAI/AAAAAAAAACs/IuPG3Foiloo/s1600-h/IMG00058-20090215-1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt_RVLYcAI/AAAAAAAAACs/IuPG3Foiloo/s320/IMG00058-20090215-1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972921878278146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! it snowed last friday night! and i was there when it did. and by there i meant, outside to see the snow falling and it covered the streets that i couldnt differentiate between the street and sidewalk =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right moving on =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;VALENTINE'S&lt;/span&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/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuALaNRTcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1qB7og8AxE4/s1600-h/IMG_3451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuALaNRTcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/1qB7og8AxE4/s320/IMG_3451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303973919660789186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a party and what can i say. it was pretty fun. but not that fun, for &lt;del&gt; obvious&lt;/del&gt;  reasons. well, not really that obvious. ... nahhh, i'll scratch that out - for some reasons that i dont want to mention. dont feel like it =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm what happened there? well, there were games like a fashion show which was one hell of fun! it was great great GREAT! i laughed a lot during that, and then there was a dance. a ballroom dance, which i refused to participate in but then got forced into and so, i dont really feel like blogging about it. i was just letting you guys know that there was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything else?? nope, not really. got chocolates from my sis. oh! i made this valentine card for janet =) she asked for one and was joking but hey! i made it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuA6IbFdtI/AAAAAAAAADM/s-06cnITwSs/s1600-h/IMG_3375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZuA6IbFdtI/AAAAAAAAADM/s-06cnITwSs/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303974722340746962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8883452979828072797?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8883452979828072797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8883452979828072797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8883452979828072797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8883452979828072797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-blog-blog.html' title='blog blog blog'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZt-voRdhfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v6sa8b5Y-YA/s72-c/IMG00044-20090212-1753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5650041228656703800</id><published>2009-02-16T22:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:18:39.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty pop</title><content type='html'>I FINALLY FREAKING FINISHED IT! &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZo6S5h3GWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cOB-iphfw50/s1600-h/beauty+pop+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZo6S5h3GWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cOB-iphfw50/s320/beauty+pop+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303615607537080674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt;BEAUTY POP IS THE BEST COMIC EVER! well, not exactly but it's still GREAT GREAT GREAT! the same level as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kou kou debut&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charming junkie&lt;/span&gt; and all the other great comics out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw happy bdae to susan! i know it's not 16th of feb anymore in indo but it still is in US so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BDAE SUZE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/MISSCH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5650041228656703800?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5650041228656703800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5650041228656703800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5650041228656703800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5650041228656703800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/beauty-pop.html' title='beauty pop'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZo6S5h3GWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cOB-iphfw50/s72-c/beauty+pop+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6035597285741277757</id><published>2009-02-16T12:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:30:47.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i will nap no matter what</title><content type='html'>hey you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the library trying to do my english essay but i swear nothing's coming up! i can't think, i can't do anything and i still have 2 freaking pages left to write. so, i was thinking and thinking and thinking and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a sudden thought : I PROMISE TO BLOG WHEN I GO HOME TODAY! AFTER NAPPING. i freaking swear i'll nap today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawned like crazy in philosophy this morning. ended up staring at the dude in front picking up his marker every 10 seconds. got the quiz back today - 12.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's not that good but hey, it's still an A. anyways, &lt;strong&gt;mark my words&lt;/strong&gt;. im pretty damn sure i'll blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6035597285741277757?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6035597285741277757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6035597285741277757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6035597285741277757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6035597285741277757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/nyeh.html' title='i will nap no matter what'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6401693143186039006</id><published>2009-02-09T16:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:44:42.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>as always</title><content type='html'>okay, i've been slacking as usual not that i want to but i just couldnt help it last night and the previous night and the night before. i've been watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL'S KITCHEN&lt;/span&gt;, and it's damn good! i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love love love&lt;/span&gt; it! really wanted to update last night but i ended up finishing the season 4. i dont know if you'll like it or not but go look it up in youtube or something. try watching it, if u have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZCxckJGAnI/AAAAAAAAABc/LgtdPQ1vgCA/s1600-h/key_art_hells_kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZCxckJGAnI/AAAAAAAAABc/LgtdPQ1vgCA/s320/key_art_hells_kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300931865711346290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so the last few days.. nothing much really. just some things unusual or rather happened. i found a shortcut to the bus stop from my math class and so, i wont have to worry about missing the bus from school again. just the one after, but im still figuring out a solution that might be possible :) hmmm so, because my math class is far far away from the main bus stop, i'll get to one bus stop after by using the shortcut :D i got lost by the way, looking for the shorcut - didnt like that at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, i burnt my hand on the oven and now it's got a freaking mark. not really hand but arm? or elbow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZCxc0ip4rI/AAAAAAAAABk/wydFZ5EMUFE/s1600-h/Picture+484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZCxc0ip4rI/AAAAAAAAABk/wydFZ5EMUFE/s320/Picture+484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300931870113522354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that. it hurts and i hate that it left a mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. my mom's going home tomorrow and she needs to be at memorial union at 5. so we're leaving home at 4.30 am - doesnt get any better. it's so freaking early! but hey, my mom's going home T_T"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6401693143186039006?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6401693143186039006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6401693143186039006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6401693143186039006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6401693143186039006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-always.html' title='as always'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SZCxckJGAnI/AAAAAAAAABc/LgtdPQ1vgCA/s72-c/key_art_hells_kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1793434568365248881</id><published>2009-02-04T12:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:50:11.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>run run run</title><content type='html'>ran for the bus this morning. i wasnt really aiming for that particular bus but it was freezing out there and i really really wanted to get into that bus so, i ran. yes, i did. the door closed but the kind driver opened it - as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not really sure if im gonna run for the bus again today after class but hmmm.. maybe i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what? something just crossed my mind. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should write in my blog everytime i ran for the bus and then let's say after .. a month? no, that's too long i think. a week?? yeah, probably a week then i'll count and see how many times i ran in the week. but heck, i keep running and running and my weight's still not going down. and my dad said, i got rounder. wth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1793434568365248881?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1793434568365248881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1793434568365248881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1793434568365248881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1793434568365248881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/run-run-run.html' title='run run run'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5620012456689034824</id><published>2009-02-01T20:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:18:35.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>violin</title><content type='html'>just had time to tune my violin and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZWXfYCtKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pJLvjReVhI0/s1600-h/IMG_3414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZWXfYCtKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pJLvjReVhI0/s320/IMG_3414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298016973207286946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got this from my sister X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, we cleaned the windows today - eventhough no one does cuz one, it's snowing so they're probably going to get dirty anyway. and two, it's cold. then i found out that our AC look like this from outside. but really, we dont use it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZWyYaCAtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hb2ty2urjB4/s1600-h/IMG_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZWyYaCAtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hb2ty2urjB4/s320/IMG_3407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298017435193049810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5620012456689034824?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5620012456689034824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5620012456689034824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5620012456689034824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5620012456689034824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/violin.html' title='violin'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZWXfYCtKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pJLvjReVhI0/s72-c/IMG_3414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-35190483450345822</id><published>2009-02-01T12:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:02:49.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>miracle</title><content type='html'>i woke up this morning and realized ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZUKe3uhlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1bb0EFhsNnU/s1600-h/IMG_3370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZUKe3uhlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1bb0EFhsNnU/s320/IMG_3370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298014550710191698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew taller. YIPEEEEEEEEEE! see that?! i dont care if people say that it's less than a cm but heck, i grew after all these years of NOT growing X]. the one below was on Jan 29th and the higher one was this morning! nyahahahhaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-35190483450345822?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/35190483450345822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=35190483450345822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/35190483450345822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/35190483450345822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/02/miracle.html' title='miracle'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYZUKe3uhlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1bb0EFhsNnU/s72-c/IMG_3370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7129326793603040609</id><published>2009-01-31T11:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:38:10.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>stamp heaven</title><content type='html'>went to middleton last night and bought a whole lot of arts and craft stuff! i was so so very happy and excited as soon as i got into the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYSnmTx1b0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/NDixCWlF7us/s1600-h/IMG00019-20090130-2029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYSnmTx1b0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/NDixCWlF7us/s320/IMG00019-20090130-2029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297543338280709954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a clearance sale and i found the stuff i needed. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;archiver's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cost a lot though -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. something random and interesting - to me probably. susan, my calculus teacher - funny woman, really. she thinks that rationalizing denominators are "dumb". but she's thankful that our previous teachers taught all of us that just cause, then she wont have to teach us all that dumbness. hahhahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told you it was random =="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7129326793603040609?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7129326793603040609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7129326793603040609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7129326793603040609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7129326793603040609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/stamp-heaven.html' title='stamp heaven'/><author><name>josie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992369842398281154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYSnmTx1b0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/NDixCWlF7us/s72-c/IMG00019-20090130-2029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8473757517024933851</id><published>2009-01-29T13:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:31:21.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for class</title><content type='html'>yes im waiting for class. i have finite at 2 so yeah, i have plenty of time. plus, since my homeworks all done for today, well not really, but anyhoo im gonna try to blog when i have time even if it's unimportant ==" at least i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie-dokey, some stuff i missed out on the previous long and super boring posts - sorry people if im boring you out. hmmm went and did groceries last saturday and finished $100++ my mom said that we won't be doing groceries for a month after that. yeah we wouldnt! uhmmm yeah that's about it except, this guy infront of us brought out a whole stack of papers from his bag and when he had to pay. what were they? coupons. yeah, he brought a whole lot of them and he got $37.50 subtracted from his total. that's a hell lot of money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing, remember above when my mom said that we wouldnt be doing groceries for a month? WRONG! we went the next day to buy apple juice. apparently we forgot and since there was no one to bring us there using car, we walked there. pretty far i should say, like twice the edgewood distance i walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was tiring and cold and we bought two 1.5 litres so, it's pretty heavy. oh! and a box of oranges. then there's this shop that's closing so, there's a 25% discount for every item. it's a toy shop but mainly for little kids cuz a bunch of toys are like for below 10. my sister and i went in and looked for board games - we've been looking for one since the cranium WOW online got sold out by someone. and we found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYJYR5FHPwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_Pt0FQnVipA/s1600-h/Picture+482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYJYR5FHPwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_Pt0FQnVipA/s320/Picture+482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296893176144412418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Taboo! and we bought it! cuz we checked online and turns out it's cheaper than if we buy it online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, that's about it. i have finite at 2 and then english at 4. looking forward to english i can say, but not the assignments. i bet he's gonna give me a whole bunch of them. gah! college people, not that great. sorry if im boring u guys out i really dont mean to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8473757517024933851?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8473757517024933851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8473757517024933851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8473757517024933851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8473757517024933851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-for-class.html' title='waiting for class'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJW08DNp5UE/SYJYR5FHPwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/_Pt0FQnVipA/s72-c/Picture+482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5760985501372447116</id><published>2009-01-29T12:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:35:48.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>url typo</title><content type='html'>okay, that was incredibly stupid of me and&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt; am a stupid dork. yeap i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i apologize to some of my friends, who've changed my url - susan, sammy, ci joyce and cc? im so so very truly sorry. it's not untouchableflaskback.blogspot.com it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/"&gt;untouchableflashback.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, a typo in a url. of all things. i could've checked before i saved it. i mean it's a url, something that's saved for i dont know, a while? yeah sorry about that. i feel so stupid right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was why i really didnt have any idea why sammy asked about why it was flaskback. sorry about that sam, but i really didnt notice. it sounds stupid now - flaskback - what the hell is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and susan, it would be great to have that crossed out but it seems that it wont be anytime soon even though i walk a lot just cause, i eat a lot too. it's the cold syndrome i guess. and the stupid scale isnt working and keeps giving me a lighter weight. my mom said that it's lieing by 1.5kg but i keep thinking that it's my actual weight and that's not good - at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. sorry about that ==" dont know why i keep doing these stupid stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5760985501372447116?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5760985501372447116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5760985501372447116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5760985501372447116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5760985501372447116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/url-typo.html' title='url typo'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1945189945343059947</id><published>2009-01-28T19:51:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:37:38.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>past few days</title><content type='html'>righty-o i just finished my writing assignment and i have a class at 2 tomorrow so i thought why not blog? i do have philosophy hw but it's due monday and it's driving me nuts so, let's forget about that for a while shall we? i might not have a chance later on so let's do this now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, last monday.. i missed the bus again. the same thing last friday but i forgot to mention that but heck, im mentioning it now! the exact same thing happened. so im walking from my maths class and it's so far far far away from the main building let alone the bus stop. so i walked out of class in a hurry, with my heavy bag - it's seriously heavy, even without the book cuz the bag's already kinda heavy =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yeap i reached this passageway that will lead me to the bus stop but it's like 100m away and it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nanjak&lt;/span&gt; ?? pkkny it's like a hill, it's rising. you get what i mean =.=" yeah that and im like 5 minutes away when i saw the bus already at the stop. yes, this happened last friday and it all felt like de javu on monday and so, i had no choice but to wait for the next one that's like another 20 minutes. i didnt wait in the cold, obviously, i went into the building and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home quite late - ate macaroni soup :) yumm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since my backpack now is too heavy, i bought a kipling bag for my bdae :) i asked my aunt and she spontaneously said YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEgZE-DMpI/AAAAAAAAAvM/rvWTZg0z1lQ/s1600-h/p4524315v505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEgZE-DMpI/AAAAAAAAAvM/rvWTZg0z1lQ/s320/p4524315v505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296550251967230610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's gonna come im guessing next week. =D i got the email today that it just shipped! cant wait for it XDDD anyways, my books came from amazon. some new and some used but i swear the used books looked like new. it's even better than the used books from school - cheers to amazon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just calculated the difference with buying the books online and from the bookstore. i saved a total of $140.38 =D isnt that great? i can totally buy something else with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i returned all the books i bought to the bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, there was english and i have to say that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE MY ENGLISH CLASS!&lt;/span&gt; yeah i do, i really do. all we do is talk in class and we get marks for that. included in 20% of our final grade. isnt that great? and my teacher is this weird but funny dude who's really nice and FUNNY! but i just have to say one thing though - there are a whole lot assignment though. really, like so much. i guess i kinda have gotten used to ms vanda but really, it's lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i missed the bus again. i was actually walking to cross the street and the light turned red as soon as i stepped on the road, so i have no choice but to wait. but the bus was already there waiting for the lights to go green and so it did. the bus stopped and waited for the passangers to get on but im still waiting for the lights to go green so i can cross the street, but heck, it left before the lights went green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my encounters with buses -  not that great. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT my mom made lasagna and it's super YUMMY!! i love her lasagna and she actually taught my sister but i doubt it'd be that great though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran for the bus. for quite a lot of times today actually. me and buses @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;going to school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;from school - i was like usual walking from calculus class and i was especially walking fast today. when i caught sight of the stop i was practically quite happy cuz the bus wasnt there so i walked and walked and walked still in a fast speed. then suddenly the bus came and i started running, with my heavy backpack. i ran like crazy and the bus door was already closed. i still ran though but thankfully the kind bus driver waited and opened the door again. got in the bus and really, i didnt have much breath to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; but i did anyway. and i got my bus pass and slide it. stephanie was in the bus but i couldnt even talk to her cuz i was catching my breath.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when exchanging bus. i ran again. by the way, it's -10 today.. pretty warm huh? oops, im sorry that's just warm&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so susan asked for some pictures of my campus but i just took some that are from my route to my maths class so, no buildings really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhKcSfgPI/AAAAAAAAAvk/rOsY0-KwsGo/s1600-h/IMG00004-20090127-1501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhKcSfgPI/AAAAAAAAAvk/rOsY0-KwsGo/s320/IMG00004-20090127-1501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296551100040577266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhJ9-wFwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sjcKeRrcJjc/s1600-h/IMG00002-20090127-1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhJ9-wFwI/AAAAAAAAAvc/sjcKeRrcJjc/s320/IMG00002-20090127-1252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296551091904714498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhJ0VkTlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fECD3F8wqqQ/s1600-h/IMG00001-20090127-1252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEhJ0VkTlI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fECD3F8wqqQ/s320/IMG00001-20090127-1252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296551089316056658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/MISSCH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/MISSCH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/MISSCH%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not much but i might take more pics later on. meanwhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone could help me? im applying for this job at the mail center and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Job Descriptions: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mail Center Associate&lt;/u&gt; needed to process / sort incoming and outgoing U.S.     and inter-departmental mail; operate cash register, postage meter machine, and copy     machines.  Additional duties will include assisting customers via counter service,     delivering parcels, loading paper, servicing mail boxes, and cleaning copiers.  &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Skills Needed: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Basic math skills; experience using a cash register; good customer service skills;     understanding and respect for private and confidential information; reliability;     good work ethic; ability to lift 50 lbs.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/blockquote&gt;i need to email the person why i want to work here. any reasons that'll help me get accepted?? please help, please do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1945189945343059947?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1945189945343059947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1945189945343059947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1945189945343059947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1945189945343059947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/past-few-days.html' title='past few days'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYEgZE-DMpI/AAAAAAAAAvM/rvWTZg0z1lQ/s72-c/p4524315v505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7404054799339115078</id><published>2009-01-28T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:35:03.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>summary</title><content type='html'>okay, it's been a while since i posted something up and that's all because i've been busy with homework. yeap, they're not that easy like the once back at high school and i hate them, especially english ones - people here write a lot and i cant really keep up with writing much cuz well, i just dont write much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay summary of the last week - my first week of school! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister's birthday - went to APPLEBEA'S for dinner and i made her a card from indo. one of my best looking cards, so i made the same design for my aunts and cousin. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYDg4e3rGdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/wa9-eSkBr88/s1600-h/n518085211_5716662_4708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYDg4e3rGdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/wa9-eSkBr88/s320/n518085211_5716662_4708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296480422751574482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realized that i lost my student ID. and what's great is : it's not even the first day yet. my oh my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of school! no, scratch that, college! it's still freezing cold and i'm riding the bus to edgewood. so here's my routine everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to the bus stop near home.&lt;br /&gt;ride the bus.&lt;br /&gt;get down somewhere near university ave.&lt;br /&gt;cross the street.&lt;br /&gt;wait for another bus.&lt;br /&gt;get on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;stop at edgewood.&lt;br /&gt;walk 100m ++ from road to campus building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, i kinda walk a lot here. the classes are way far at the ends and i keep missing the bus home =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class schedule :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calculus I - MTWF at 1-1.50&lt;br /&gt;Finite Maths - TR 2-2.50&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy - MWF 9-9.50&lt;br /&gt;College Writing - TR 4-5.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more classes! early in the morning at 9 so i have to leave home before 8 for the 7.57 bus. then after philosophy i hang around at the library. well, that's what i do basically while waiting for class - hang around in the library. basically, it's my second home, here. so yeah, i wait there till 1. bought a whole lot of books that really damn expensive. campus bookstore really takes a lot of profit i guess. but that's really what they do. they do it at bbs too i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my student ID for $5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same thing. classes plus assignments. got a whole bunch from english. arghh! i hate english assignments. left school at 6 and got to university ave around 6.14-ish. i was crossing the street to the other bus stop when, the bus came. i ran across the street and i kept saying to myself " don't go don't go" and it didnt. but when i reached the stop, there were people lining up and the bus was already full. the last person was even standing on the door ans i swear if the door just closed immediately i would've seen someone got squished pretty badly. so i waited for around 20 minutes in the super cold weather.  i mean, the wind was just hell i tell you! it was freaking cold and my hands were like shaking. and there was a lot of people waiting so the bus stop was full and so, i cant get a seat and get the wind block by the walls =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i got into the bus, eventually and stood cuz the bus was also full. usually in the bus, you can hear the gps say the location you've reached but it didnt that day! the gps was off or something and i cant really see through the windows cuz there's this big drawing outside the bus and it's covering the windows, plus it's dark. and so as soon as i saw this apartment that i memorized to be near my house, i got ready to pull the stringy thing. after another stop, i got down and CRAP! it was the wrong stop. i got sown 2 stops away and i had to walk the whole way. it was like from bbs to TA. how long is that? yeah, it's probablu that far. and it was dark and the streets were like lonely and creepy and i just bought a whole new sets of books that were darn heavy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i literally fell to the floor as soon as i reached home and i didnt move for 5 minutes. i just layed there infront of the door like a dead fish. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ordered books from amazon today and all the books are available. it'll reach here by monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after classes went volleyball. met more of my sister's friends. went for some meeting which was totally boring. had no idea and didnt want to have any idea of it. got home late and tired. slept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bowling! yeap, it's the welcome party by PERMIAS for new students -  that's me and stephanie!played bowling then ate at china 1 buffet. went to church after that - te catholic one this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework mostly and had CNY dinner at my sister's friend's apartment. ate a lot AGAIN - im eating so much these days and i still feel hungry. i  dont really know why - must be the cold. and the scale is a bit broken i think, it's telling me a light weight everytime and im pretty sure i gained quite some weight here, since im eating a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's about it! the summary of the 1st week of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've been thinking of changing the blog url but i got nothing except dustremover - just cause there's a dust remover infront of my face now. hmm im not sure yet. maybe something will snap up in my mind suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYDgTeUd1yI/AAAAAAAAAu0/xEo5QCSmY-A/s1600-h/Picture+480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYDgTeUd1yI/AAAAAAAAAu0/xEo5QCSmY-A/s320/Picture+480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296479786948744994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, that was somehow unimportant ==" it'd be totaly freakishly weird to have http://dustremover.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7404054799339115078?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7404054799339115078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7404054799339115078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7404054799339115078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7404054799339115078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/summary.html' title='summary'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SYDg4e3rGdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/wa9-eSkBr88/s72-c/n518085211_5716662_4708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6510770861666021858</id><published>2009-01-24T09:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T09:45:00.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>promised to blog</title><content type='html'>okay so on thursday i made a deal with sammy that we'd blog after school but i didnt. so sorry sam ==" but i really didnt have time. i missed the bus from school therefore arrived home late. went volleyball and then got stuck in a meeting where i have no idea what was going on. the meeting went on for hours. well, not exactly hours but it was more than one and a half and i was totally bored - i didnt know what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways got home really late and i was really tired so i couldnt blog. and im not really free to blog now cuz im in a hurry. but i promise promise promise to blog about this first week of college when im free! =)&lt;div 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blog'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8652332456887960151</id><published>2009-01-15T07:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:11:29.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>madison so far</title><content type='html'>i've been really wanting to post something up since so long ago, but i just didnt have the mood and like vina said before, dont blog when you're not in the mood. just wouldnt sound right. but, since i wanted to blog and i guess i still woke up too early so im gonna write something down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple of things you people missed after the last never ending post- bowling! yep, i went bowling last sunday with a coulpe of my sister's friends. i was third highest for the second game :) and i got to strike once. okay, i admit. it's not that good but hey, i got third among the rest ... who cant really play -.-" bah! i cant play either then :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to church at blackhawk. there's two types one is the more religous room on the west side? or east? either one. and then there's this place called the video cafe - if i got it right - ont the opposite. it's really cool cuz u got chairs neatly arranged and then at the back, there's this place where the tables and chairs are arranged in a kinda starbucks manner. and during the whole preaching and stuff you can actually get free coffee from outside and bring it in to drink. cool eyh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the difference between the west and east is that the video cafe gives a more rock or younger feel i guess. cuz the songs are kinda like hillsong's and there's the drum and guitar and stuff. whereas the opposite side is kinda the organ and violin side so it's kinda mellow. but the preaching is the same at both cuz they got a video on each so one room can see what the preaching is on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt do anything on monday except that i made inari! yeap all by myself. can you guess which one my sister made and which one i made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SW9O6LppG8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/lC2TOSupsU0/s1600-h/DSC02120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SW9O6LppG8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/lC2TOSupsU0/s320/DSC02120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291534848650451906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no? see the two fat ones on the side? my sis made that nyahhahah XDD no wonder whe gains weight lol. nahhh just kidding! so we cleaned the whole house. i have my own table now. we vaccumed the place. the kitchen and living room is looking great and surprisingly after adding a table into the room, there was much more space. confused? dont worry, i am too. one thing though is not done - the closet. my mom just dtarted yesterday and nope, it's still not finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the tidying up, i made a peach ice tea in a 3.75 litre pitcher and since it was too heavy, i was scared that it might break the fridge door so i put it outside. yes, i put it on the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SW9O6f7ShdI/AAAAAAAAAus/oZi2G3t7HG4/s1600-h/DSC02122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SW9O6f7ShdI/AAAAAAAAAus/oZi2G3t7HG4/s320/DSC02122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291534854093178322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that? after like 15 minutes, it's all nice and cold. tastes good too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my debit card - got to choose how the card looks like :) my sis didnt. and i got my blackberry bold for my bdae =D oh! i'll get to my bdae presents later on. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on. so yesterday was my first day of orientation. it was freezing cold when we waited for the bus.  -19 or something, i checked. it was even more freezing when we waited for the second bus. arrived late but somehow just in time for an activity. there were 8 other students already there. the girls - korea, singapore, mexico, slovakia, france the guys - korea, thailand, turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i found out that stephanie - from singapore - came from indo. yipee a friend! but the others were nice too. not to mention the people there was also nice. sara friar - our international advisor i think, actually lives on the same building as i do. whooo! cheers to that! was thinking of car pooling, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, had my english placement test. topic : why do gays speak up? summary + essay. summary was hard cuz well, i hate summaries but the essay was okay. but im nt getting my hopes high though. got fetched by my sister's friend cu i dont know how to ride the bus back and it was cold so, yeah she picked me up with her car. she was with her boyfriend who i also knew and somehow, just somehow, i felt like their .... daughter. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not looking forward to tomorrow. seriously i just want to play and play and play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8652332456887960151?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8652332456887960151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8652332456887960151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8652332456887960151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8652332456887960151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/madison-so-far.html' title='madison so far'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SW9O6LppG8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/lC2TOSupsU0/s72-c/DSC02120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1368491651783132302</id><published>2009-01-10T11:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:07:22.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>graple</title><content type='html'>i just ate something my sister gave me. it's either an apple but it tastes like grape or it's a grape that looks like an apple~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1368491651783132302?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1368491651783132302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1368491651783132302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP2zV4CDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/rwUD3LxSrAM/s1600-h/DSC05729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP2zV4CDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/rwUD3LxSrAM/s320/DSC05729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289706302748493874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP2DSUE4I/AAAAAAAAAt0/rzieF6jCyh4/s1600-h/DSC05727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP2DSUE4I/AAAAAAAAAt0/rzieF6jCyh4/s320/DSC05727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289706289848652674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snow's covered the balcony and froze the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my sister said to me in japan that there's gonna be thick snow at chicago when i arrived so i had to text her if there was any delay. but there wasnt so, i thought there wasnt any snow. turns out, there was some pretty thick snow. but the plane landed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was next to the window so i saw everything. like when we were way up above the clouds then we went lower and everything turned white. and then we went lower but i couldnt really tell the difference cuz it was all white. then there was a slight unexpected bump which meant that we landed. but it was all white and after we landed, it was still white. but the wind was pretty strong and snow was covering the wings in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought my violin with me and i asked the stewardess to keep it for me. she was very very nice. :) i wasnt sitting next to my mom - stupid woman at indo gave us separate seats on our second flight. dumbass. since i was all alone with strangers she always helped me :) nice person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, at customs, we didnt get any of our bags checked just cuz of a little conversation with the really really kind guy behind the desk. trust me this post'll be on conversations i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man : is that a machine gun or a violin? *smile&lt;br /&gt;me : it's a violin *grin&lt;br /&gt;man : are you a violinist?&lt;br /&gt;me : no, not really&lt;br /&gt;man : you play the violin?&lt;br /&gt;me : yeah&lt;br /&gt;man : are you any good?&lt;br /&gt;me : im okay. *smile&lt;br /&gt;man : oh.. so u're going to university of wisconsin?&lt;br /&gt;me : no&lt;br /&gt;man : then why are you going to wisconsin?&lt;br /&gt;me : cuz im gonna study at edgewood&lt;br /&gt;man *big smile* okay, good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we passed. lucky us. :) we went out and started to look for the bus. i went back and forth to ask peole on how to buy tickets for the bus but no one knew. gosh. and there was no one on the information desk. but the speaker and everyone i asked told me repeatedly to ask the information desk. then what i did was, everytime there was a bus with the name "Coach USA" on it, i ran to the front and asked the driver where it was going. apparently bcuz of the snow, everyone was late and behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really freezing outside, everytime the doors opened the wind blew in and i was already freezed out. but since i ran outside every now and then, i kinda gotten used to it for a bit. i wore my jacket and then a coat. it was pretty warm. but my legs werent. by the time i ran outside like three times, they were already quite wet :( made my toes freeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom brought some dollars for us and we wanted to buy mcdonalds at the airport. it was right infront of the exit door so, we couldnt really avoid it. but the woman was pretty annoyed or she annoyed me cuz everytime someone came close to her she'd say this " hello, can i help you?" in her annoyed indian accent. it turned out that my mom didnt have any small cash with her cuz the money changers in indo didnt have anything else besides $100 bills so, she had to bring all her small bills, but they werent really enough for the bus fare so, we had to buy something. when i went to mcdonalds, i was holding a hundred and the woman immediately said " sorry, no change for hundred."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immediately went back to my mom. gosh, she didnt even smile. did she evn like her job. urgghh! annoyed me. so i went to the place nect to mcd which was pretty empty. i bought a pretzel and the guy was pretty nice to give me some change. while he heated the pretzel, we had this talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy : where are you from?&lt;br /&gt;me : indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;guy : japan?&lt;br /&gt;me : no, indonesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, do i look luke a japanese. it's enough to get that on the plane and in japan but here in chicago too. no, i dont look like a frikkin japanese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after waiting for 3 hours, i found the right bus but the driver said he wanted to load up first. so we had to be back out there in 20 minutes. but since i  didnt want to be left behind, my mom and i took all our stuff and went out. teap we did. and it was freezing so we waited in a little plastic space like a bus stop. it was open so it was still pretty freezing. after around 5 minutes, my mom couldnt take it so i told her to go in the airport while i wait out here for the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was using a coat so i was warm enough but my legs were pretty cold. especially my toes, plus my shoes are wet so.. yeah it kinda felt like a stone. so i sat down - the seat was cold too, everything was - then i took my shoes off, and i covered my toes with my hands. worked out pretty well, it was warm enough for my toese to move around but it turned cold again in no time so i had to put my shoes back on and then warm my hand inside my pocket and then repeat it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the driver was in the bus loading up and when he was done, he went out and asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driver : why didnt you wait inside? i told you, be back out here in 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;me : yeah i know but i was scared that i'd missed the bus cuz i've waited for three hours for the bus to come.&lt;br /&gt;driver : dont worry, i wouldnt have left yah.&lt;br /&gt;me : *smile* thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he carried our bags to the luggage thingy. i asked about the tickets and he said "just sit down and relax, dont worry about it" super nice man. i swear he really was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept in the bus. it was a three hour journey and when we arrived, we had to wait for my sister in the snow. it was cold, again. and i was standing on snow which made it worse. my mom couldnt take it anymore, so she waited inside the memorial union - that was our stop - and we took turns guarding the bags. she only had a really thick jacket which really couldnt take the cold so, she really couldnt take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was colder than the airport and i was shivering real hard. i swear, the shiver were in pretty large movements. called my sister a few times and when she came, i was still freezing. we waited with this korean guy who also waited together with me for the bus at the airport. poor guy, he was still there when we took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister's friends are pretty nice, they fetched us and took us back home. :) then they said, if we needed anything, just call them. hehhehe pretty nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoaaahh! reached my sister's aprtment and damn it was messy. she had lots and lots of shoes and my mom just couldnt really take it and she decided to tidy the rack immediately. she went into my sister's room and the bed was already done. but, the closet was hell. again, she couldnt take it anymore so she tidied things up but it was still messy. it was late and she was tired so she let it go. she's doing the kitchen now. been doing that for an hour~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP3NQ8r_I/AAAAAAAAAuE/CToFk7FQyog/s1600-h/DSC05731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP3NQ8r_I/AAAAAAAAAuE/CToFk7FQyog/s320/DSC05731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289706309707149298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living room~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP17LhFLI/AAAAAAAAAts/JPxlqW4xZpY/s1600-h/DSC05722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP17LhFLI/AAAAAAAAAts/JPxlqW4xZpY/s320/DSC05722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289706287672661170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bed~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjQ6CHSo9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/gYn1Sk6Jl48/s1600-h/DSC05741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjQ6CHSo9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/gYn1Sk6Jl48/s320/DSC05741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289707457765090258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closet~ after my mom tidied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjQ6SmmoeI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6Z98oodXqw4/s1600-h/DSC05744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjQ6SmmoeI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6Z98oodXqw4/s320/DSC05744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289707462191391202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom didnt really have the energy to tidy this part~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP3aKh2tI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_MsKQd1bIRo/s1600-h/DSC05739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SWjP3aKh2tI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_MsKQd1bIRo/s320/DSC05739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289706313169885906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my sister's desktop but the keyboard's covered so i gotta get used to it first. mind me, if there's any typo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were hungry, so i made food, believe it or not. it was my first time so, they had to bear with it. my sister hasnt done the groceries so there wasnt much in the fridge. some meat, mushroom, brocolli, mixed veggie, one susage and some other stuff. so i made some brocolli with garlic. and then i mixed meat, onion, garlic, mushroom, susage into one adding soy sauce, something like royco, kecap manis, teriyaki and then mixed it all together. of course i put the things like meat ang garlic first so the meat can be done first. it turned out pretty good and my mom even praised me =D im not that bad a cooker after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to walmart at 12, then maybe the movies, then maybe to macy's and then maybe do some groceries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1648425505945645633?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1648425505945645633/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5605555977527155906</id><published>2009-01-08T18:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:41:55.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>im bored. im frikkin bored~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have a few more hours and i got nothing to do. i dont even know what to do on the internet, geez.. maybe i should just sleep. didnt have enough sleep one the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food was nice :) quite yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5605555977527155906?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5605555977527155906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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for transit~&lt;br /&gt;everything's frikkin clean and the people are all in a hurry. i took JAL and the people there seems to think that my mom and i are japanese? what's with them? do i look japanese? i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i have a five hour transit and now there's about three hours left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4662177546352309104?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4662177546352309104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4662177546352309104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I JUST RIPPED A FRIKKIN PAGE FROM BREAKING DAWN. SHIT SHIT SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i was about to take those little tags i used to mark the page and it ripped the page!&lt;br /&gt;took some scotch to fix it, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;RIPPED ANOTHER SCAR RIGHT OFF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt; GAAHHH! this cannot get any better =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6918399072088942982?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6918399072088942982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6918399072088942982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6918399072088942982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6918399072088942982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2009/01/might-want-to-buy-new-one.html' title='might want to buy a new one'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8784454382359302599</id><published>2009-01-08T02:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:09:47.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss n fly</title><content type='html'>hey all! been a while since i last blogged~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepover. watched P2.. frikkin psycho~ quite fun actually :) too bad not all could come but still, it was FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday presents, no pics yet! promise to take a pic once i reach wisconsin. brought some stuff with me. perfume - thanks jie, suze and ratna! hehhe i love it! &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;love love love IT! the whole packaging is wayyy awesome! looks like some kind of potions from those fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lava lamp. it wasnt that cool at first, especially with the price still sticking on it. gosh boys, please please please check next time u buy a present. i dont know whether it's the real price or anything, i dont really care. and not to mention, it didnt work at first! XDDD but it is now! and it's been on as my night lamp for these few couple of days here. but now it's in my suitcase cuz im gonna bring it to wisconsin. my sister's night lamp's really ugly so well, i'll come and fix things up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the bags! thank you thank you! i love them! &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt; ♥ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;brought both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched AUSTRALIA and it's frikkin awesome! and frikkin LOOONG.. yes, it is. should've ended way shorter and then make a sequel but hell, HUGH JACKMAN IS ONE FRIKKIN HOT MAN! seriously. i mean ... whoaaa! and nicole kidman totally suits him. plus they're both australian! but he's got a wive and all so, let's just stick to the fact that he's still HOT! eventhough he's old. really old. 30 something? whatever.. he's still hot STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filled an application for a scholarship of $500 last night. really tired. stayed up till one and im still pretty sleepy. i couldnt think of any answer. i mean, look at the frikkin question man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Please describe any personal challenges, obstacles you have overcome, or other life experiences that make you a strong candidate for this award. (maximum 150 words)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like the movie &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;! the guy in the movie has that story which "dazzles". what did i have? thought about it for long and i just wrote something that doesnt really answered the question and it shouldnt have taken such a long time. but hey, it's a pretty tough question when your life is filled with boredom.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my sister sent me a map of chicago's airport and it's really cute that their way of saying "departure" is "kiss n fly". seriously. google it if you dont believe me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im leaving in 4 hours to the airport. then, im gonna kiss n fly to japan. n then i'll just fly to chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye all~ im gonna miss you guyz so so very much! &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ you guys are the BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) 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her sweet 17 on feb. geez, im so so sad that im not going to be there cuz im gonna be leaving in ... exactly 7 days - that's one week left for me to play around in indo T_T" anyways, jessica's sweet 17 has got lots of stuff that makes me want to be there!! she's got VJ Daniel as her MC and then there's a photobox! and since i'm her cousin, i can take pictures with him &gt;.&lt;" in the photobox too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not gonna be there. so, there's really no reason for me to get all excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i was going to post the photos but i forgot to bring the usb thingy so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that, my dad, mom and i went to GI to stay at the hotel. we ate at smoke crab or something, some seafood restaurant. not really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; tasty but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 10.30ish my dad and i went down to the streets - bunderan HI. and it was frikkin crowded. again, pictures coming soon. there's a lot of fireworks too! i've never been out for new year's so it's really something new for me. then, my dad decided to wait in the room for midnight since there's a lot of smoke around and so we went up. but i was too tired i guess, i just slept and i didnt see the real new year crowd below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll talk more about the stay and the night together with the pics! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3240406726015608834?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3240406726015608834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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potluck</title><content type='html'>so it's new year's eve today!! and my grandparents invited us for potluck lunch. =D i get to meet my cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom's making salad and something else, and im currently helping her make the salad. i didnt offer help but she just forced me into it since she's kinda late. im gonna take a shower after this and then get ready for the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, my dad said that tonight we're gonna go and stay at kempinski XDD wohooo!! but im afraid it might not happen cuz he's not even sure of it yet. yep, kempinski isnt even open yet but we're going for the trial, cuz my dad's boss kinda owns it and so.. well, yeah, he offered. nope not offered really but anyhoo, i hope we're still staying there. and i totally charged my camera ready for today's lunch and tonight cuz the last time, i only took a horrid picture infront of the ritz carlton christmas tree with my dad's hp. not guuud :( and it was after breakfast so, i havent really taken a shower yet.. gosh! horrid horrid memory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, till then, i'll post up some pics and of course tell u how it went :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4983398581049622256?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4983398581049622256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4983398581049622256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4983398581049622256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5347913722352970459</id><published>2008-12-24T03:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:41:01.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>newton's secret santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, we had our xmas party! BUT before that, i had to wake early in the morning [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darn it! *shakes fist!&lt;/span&gt;* ] and go check my blood. we reached there around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7is&lt;/span&gt;h and i got injected. again. my blood's taken this time, and the frikkin needle's so darn big! anyways, my mom and dad had to go back two hours after eating so, we went to eat near there. something called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gudeg &lt;/span&gt;but i didnt ate any. not really interested to even try it :( but my dad seemed to really like it -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh2, after that, we still had 1 1/2 hours, so all three of us went to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grand lucky&lt;/span&gt;. it's a super market near pacific place and it sells imported stuff somekind like ranch market. hehehee and it's been a while since all three of us went shopping for food and stuff together :) i usually do this with my mom, but this time, my dad came along but he went to the toilet half of the time. dont know why -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to fetch irene after buying some chicken wings from pizza hut. we went straight to allison's sports club and they were there already. some of them - ally, bella, angela, philip, kenny, janet, mickey, anthony, steven. they already started eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the food - allison's lasagna was great! she made it herself :) yum yum! angela's mom made fetteucini. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is that how u spell? &lt;/span&gt;philip made his own jelly drink. it was actually really nice. i love the sourness of the drink but the jelly's a bit plain. mmm oh! kenny's shrimp roll? or watever roll that is was really really nice. especially with the dip and all. a bit spicy but still... REALLY REALLY NICE :) i even saved the number on my hp. lol there wasnt any address. mmm anything else?? im nt sure but that's about all i remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, i pushed shaun into the pool XDDDD and he came to seek revenge but i gave an excuse - im going to the church after :) lucky me,  he bought it cuz i really thought he wouldnt, knowing him. then, secret santa. i think. but the major events after - secret santa! i saw mine with a big tag with my name on it. hmmphh.. disappointed. REAL DISAPPOINTED. i mean look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOc7SKcfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ohUoyWMBFb8/s1600-h/DSC02110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOc7SKcfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ohUoyWMBFb8/s320/DSC02110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283301202972013042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what i mean? yesh yesh. very. the others were like " ooohh thankyou!" "ohhh this is what i wanted." i mean allison's gift was like "WOW!" lucky caroline. and then u see mine. yeshh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOc7SKcfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ohUoyWMBFb8/s1600-h/DSC02110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOc7SKcfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ohUoyWMBFb8/s320/DSC02110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283301202972013042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recognize the writing?! yeap, it's from non other that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANET&lt;/span&gt;. yes, it's from her but im nt bugging her. it's her present. i gave a face to irene and mickey was beside her. lol, she said out loud "SO SAD.." yes, so sad. but i wanted to appreciate her gift. and so i said thanks to janet. i think she saw my face and well, to tell you the truth, it wasnt very happy. but i tried, i really tried. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i did janet!&lt;/span&gt; and i think she saw me and then she went " OPEN IT OPEN IT!" and so i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inside.. candies, for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMUsInHzI/AAAAAAAAAsE/HOiyxDhWSzk/s1600-h/DSC02112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMUsInHzI/AAAAAAAAAsE/HOiyxDhWSzk/s320/DSC02112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283298862443208498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, what's this?! a silver thing... i pulled it out and.. a bracelet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMU2IqA9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/3MUf0ayQnDw/s1600-h/DSC02109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMU2IqA9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/3MUf0ayQnDw/s320/DSC02109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283298865127752658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cute one XDD and it's got my name on it :) and an apple which allison thought is a symbol of twilight! XP THANKS JANET! that was a real surprise! and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIQjEAMK2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/K5QNj66ZdYc/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIQjEAMK2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/K5QNj66ZdYc/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283303507415018338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love the way you hid it! im gonna remember this like FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my expressions when i got this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMUw9qJzI/AAAAAAAAAsc/AKN42iAP0HI/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMUw9qJzI/AAAAAAAAAsc/AKN42iAP0HI/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283298863739447090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. whoaa what's that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMrOUOylI/AAAAAAAAAss/x1YSfVzzysE/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMrOUOylI/AAAAAAAAAss/x1YSfVzzysE/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283299249575873106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMVIeYyzI/AAAAAAAAAsk/XlWlORAx0Nc/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIMVIeYyzI/AAAAAAAAAsk/XlWlORAx0Nc/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283298870050736946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they all went in the water after that :(  and i didnt bring my camera. still havent charge it yet =P but it was a great party. bella gave me a xmas letter XDDD i love the inside. she wrote something for me. THANKS BELL! the party was fun, but after reading bella's note, it felt like a farewell party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, im going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; them LOADS when i go, FOR SURE! u guys are the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; best best best&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5347913722352970459?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5347913722352970459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5347913722352970459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5347913722352970459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5347913722352970459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/newtons-secret-santa.html' title='newton&apos;s secret santa'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOc7SKcfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/ohUoyWMBFb8/s72-c/DSC02110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4429131010751012478</id><published>2008-12-23T07:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:24:18.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate waiting</title><content type='html'>okay, so i was in the hospital by 9. around that time. and i got the number A5. i was pretty happy about that cuz that's kinda at the beginning and the last time i was here i got a C3. each alhabet goes on until 10. so, it was a long line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was early in the morning and the doctor wasnt there yet. not that big a deal. it's still morning, how long could he be late? an hour max?! yeah, that's what i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i waited till 10.30 and i was pretty hungry. so my mom and i went down to the canteen. my mom ate some snacks and i ate her granola bar. went back upstairs after that. nope, not there yet. waited longer till around 11. and then, i was really hungry. like really really. i just ate jelly in the morning cuz i thought, "nah it's just an injection. wouldnt take long, then i'd go to my cousins house and eat lunch!" okay, so i went to oh lala cafe and ate a croissant sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up after that. NOPE, NOT THERE YET! gosh, that's really bugging me. in the end, the doctor came at around 12 and thank god i was in the front of the line. he's got a great big pile of files of patients. but hell, i waited for 3 hours man. grrr i hate waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to my cousins house. went to a clothes shop. bought some clothes. pretty nice. went to eat lunch at pizza hut. then to the new megamall which they call now as pluit village -.-" bought a pair of aviator :) and i got my bdae present XDDD from my mom, i think. or from my dad too ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the xmas party. i just have to make sure that i dont forget my secret santa XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S ALMOST XMAS!!! XDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4429131010751012478?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4429131010751012478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4429131010751012478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4429131010751012478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4429131010751012478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-waiting.html' title='i hate waiting'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6125195050614988137</id><published>2008-12-22T19:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:33:36.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ho's farewell</title><content type='html'>it was ho's farewell last nite. i went home after going to GI to change - eventhough i was already late - then i went to pancious. mind you, it's 5 minutes away from my aprtment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a kind of kemeja from S&amp;amp;K. i was actually surprised because my mom actually let me buy it. i know i kinda have a lot of stuff from S&amp;amp;K but they're usually on discount or i used vouchers n stuff. it's like a totally rare occasion but she actually bought it for me :) i'll take a picture of it next time. im in my dad's office. my frickin computer's got some virus again. what's with my computer and viruses?! they keep getting attached X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to gramed and found this really really huge me2u bear. i love it and i want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOcW9PXAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2pr9bjxUzsE/s1600-h/DSC02105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOcW9PXAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2pr9bjxUzsE/s320/DSC02105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283301193220578306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so sweet rite?! imagine a guy giving u stuff like that?! aaaaarghhh! i was so happy i wasnt desperato anymore last nite. okay, maybe it's just temporary :) i hope it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate like a whole lot of food. fetteuchini mushroom - my favourite menu, plus the fries!! gosh fatty fatty fatty stuff but so so very delicious! i wanted to bring my camera but i wasnt really in the mood to take pictures and i was pretty positive that someone actually brought theirs :) there wasnt any battery anyway. lol so no photos here. they'll all upload in facebook i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the hospital right after this for more injections. gah! i hate them. they hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6125195050614988137?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6125195050614988137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6125195050614988137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6125195050614988137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6125195050614988137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/hos-farewell.html' title='ho&apos;s farewell'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SVIOcW9PXAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/2pr9bjxUzsE/s72-c/DSC02105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7015565531820910367</id><published>2008-12-19T03:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T03:58:19.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas celeb</title><content type='html'>again, im slacking. but im not gonna let that happen! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, my mom and i went to the dentist in the morning. he said my teeth were clean. hooray! but i still need to clean them more properly. jeez. anywayz, we went to mangdu after that. bought accesories and clothes. ahahhah great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the xmas celebration at school. susan and ratna came. in UNIFORMS! yeap, apparently they've been lied to. ahahhaah i wonder who did that. =P it was nice. the story choreographed by ci ririn. GREAT! jordy's dancing. GREAT! he even got slapped. lol and there was a slow motion scene. ahahhaha wished i videod it. anyhoo, it was my last day as a student of bbs so im gonna cross out one of my wishlists for sure! at last... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7015565531820910367?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7015565531820910367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7015565531820910367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7015565531820910367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7015565531820910367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/xmas-celeb.html' title='xmas celeb'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2986315987375635405</id><published>2008-12-13T06:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T07:13:56.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beanie + swollen eye</title><content type='html'>gah! i've been slacking on posting stuff. not really in the mood but the pathetic blog post on twilight reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing great about the last few days. except that i went to puri with susan and ratna. played piano n violin at susan's before that. went to the dentist. school on friday, watched pan's labyrinth and transformers. had practice yesterday AND today. ugh! i hate practice. and mmm oh! i slept a whole lot. details later on. but they're all not really interesting to post. no, actually im nt really in the mood to rewind my mind to the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to post about my beanies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been wanting a beanie since God knows when. i have one - no wait, two actually - but they're not that comfy. and they dont look that great too, on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the first one i bought. i dont know why i bought it, it didnt look that good off me, let alone on me. it's not good. not not good. and i dont think i'll ever wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YWMxnSI/AAAAAAAAArs/2liv9Fw6HI8/s1600-h/Picture+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YWMxnSI/AAAAAAAAArs/2liv9Fw6HI8/s320/Picture+175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279261518577376546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YLCD8oI/AAAAAAAAArk/dFC4md4XzII/s1600-h/Picture+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YLCD8oI/AAAAAAAAArk/dFC4md4XzII/s320/Picture+208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279261515579650690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister bought this and i insisted that i liked it very much and i'll wear it. but i only wore it once and my dad took this to US and he said it's not warm enough. im still considering to bring it or not though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i found this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0Yd7a4pI/AAAAAAAAAr0/-u_KzbVvY_w/s1600-h/Picture+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0Yd7a4pI/AAAAAAAAAr0/-u_KzbVvY_w/s320/Picture+219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279261520652067474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the best, man! i love this. it's warm, comfy AND MY MOM MADE THIS! hell yeah, she did. i was like 8 or something. this was totally years ago and it still fits! and look, it's got the ball looking thing on top. ahahhaha it's cute right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YjwreuI/AAAAAAAAAr8/W5Apu4G10cY/s1600-h/Picture+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YjwreuI/AAAAAAAAAr8/W5Apu4G10cY/s320/Picture+318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279261522217630434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom! im going to ask her to make me one with a huge star on it. lol. just something that came to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and my eye's swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YK195nI/AAAAAAAAArc/HEAbZCfks38/s1600-h/Picture+362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YK195nI/AAAAAAAAArc/HEAbZCfks38/s320/Picture+362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279261515528922738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see it? i dnt think u can see it in the pic, i look kinda scary. duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was swollen in the morning but it got better now. my mom gave it some medicine. it was really swollen this morning that i wore my glasses to the practice. to cover my eyes up but my mom insisted that the glasses keep dust from coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the reason behind this swollen eye is because of TOO MUCH SLEEP. lol. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2986315987375635405?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2986315987375635405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2986315987375635405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2986315987375635405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2986315987375635405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/beanie-swollen-eye.html' title='beanie + swollen eye'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SUO0YWMxnSI/AAAAAAAAArs/2liv9Fw6HI8/s72-c/Picture+175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3509395665014370602</id><published>2008-12-09T22:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:33:39.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>student visa</title><content type='html'>i got it. lol. today - the right day of appointment. i waited in line then when i was about to go in, they said my dad cant come in so i had to do this all by myself. gosh, i wasnt prepared man. i didnt know how much money i brought, how to pay, what i was supposed to do. clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i went in and started asking everyone around me. yesh, i meant everyone. i dont even know them but i went ahead and asked anyway. then as i got closer to the cashier, someone from the embassy checked my documents and stuff. then he said my photo was wrong. i had to retake it. gosh. my car was gone, thank god i took my dad's cell so i could call my driver.&lt;br /&gt;the guy said : kmu k jln sabang aj tar di sana kmu foto lgi. deket kok, tpi hrus naek kendaraan. naek bajai aj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. bajai?? wth?! is that even how u spell it? ahahahhaha but thank god my driver arrived already so i rushed out after paying. i even felt like i was in the amazing race lol. i kept asking my driver to hurry, and then i ran out of the car and was rather impatient for the photos to be done. the amazing race it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went back into the embassy but the crowd that i asked and started to feel comfortable with was already in. so i had to ask a new crowd. but in front of me unfortunately infront of me stood a dad, and his two sons. the dad was just standing still and the two sons were yanking away calling people names. he named a cleaning service "a chinese guy". called each other jackass and asshole. they just talked and talked and talked. nonstop. what are they, girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went in and waited for the locket thing or idk what they called it but it was for the interview thing. the family was infront of me again when i was lining up for the interview thing. they were from sph i guess. i heard it from somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my turn came. the person was friendly,but he realy took a long time. he turned off the mic and went away - to ask questions to his neighbour i guess - like 3 times. that made me really nervous but hell, i got it dude! i was so so so relieved cuz lots of them got rejected and stuff like that. they've been saying stuff like " sorry, i cant give the visa to you" or "sorry, u're not qualified" or something like that through the mic and everyone in the whole room could hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thrilled that i got it. im pretty proud that i did it by myself too. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3509395665014370602?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3509395665014370602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3509395665014370602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3509395665014370602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3509395665014370602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/student-visa.html' title='student visa'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8096569826315021556</id><published>2008-12-08T18:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:00:38.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beyond stupidity</title><content type='html'>just got back from the US embassy and gah! i did the stupidest thing on the planet. you might look at the time, it's 7.41. who on earth would do something stupid this early in the morning? uh huh, i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up real early today, 5am. got ready and stuff, then went to the US embassy. met sammy there, arrived together somehow. then, while waiting in line, i saw, anthony. okay, that was pretty weird, i knew some poeple here today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i went to the part where they checked us, gosh gosh gosh. urrrrrgghhhh the person asked for my ticket, and whooops! the appointment i made was on the 10th. which was tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHH! WTF MAN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i had this conversation with my dad about this before.&lt;br /&gt;i clearly told him : dad, kok di calendarku tgl 10 yah?&lt;br /&gt;dad : kmu salah tulis kali. tgl 9 kok, hri selasa.&lt;br /&gt;me : emankny dad udah check?&lt;br /&gt;dad : udah kok. tgl 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's on the freaking 10th! gahhhhhh. was i embarrassed? hell yeah! but most of all, i was so furious. urgggghhhh cant imagine THIS had to happen to me. i havent even heard such a thing about someone coming on the wrong day of the appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really bad start of the day. oh and my dad cant make it tomorrow, so i have to go there by myself. grrrrrrrrrr so pissed off. i had to skip pe for nothing. yesterday was at least better even with all the nonsense i had. i got this guy calling my cell kinda like blackmailing me. urrggghhh never picked up a call of his. gosh, why cant he just stop?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, im heading for achool in a moment, or i'll miss out the whole week today. and, i'll probably get more angrier staying at home, might end up breaking something like my psp which is right in front of my face at the moment, and there's no battery in it. it didnt come on for a single second. worth throwing on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope school's better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8096569826315021556?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8096569826315021556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8096569826315021556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6237964436964292504</id><published>2008-12-06T09:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T04:57:50.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight</title><content type='html'>i just came back from watching twilight and whoaaaaaaaaa.. it kinda sucked to see that the movie kinda missed out a lot from the book. i mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOOOTTT&lt;/span&gt;! seriously, im so thankful that i watched the movie after reading the book, so i kinda know what they really talked about. nyah! but i guess it is kinda expected - the book will always be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other than that, edward cullen/robert pattinson is so freaking amazingly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;! gosh, robert pattinson really looks awesome in the scene with his shades on. awhhhh gosh gosh gosh. jeez, he looks totally hot and not to mention stylish. he got his brittish accent off during the movie, but i love him either way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleeping over in my cousins house. and dang! we had lots of fun. been a while since i last slept over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and i swear, this only happened to me while im with my cousin. gosh! last time we watched a movie together, there wasnt any sound. the other time, the film got cut off. and last night, damn. the movie got cut off like three times. yeah, that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; freaking times. must something about us huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6237964436964292504?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1937251425433516736</id><published>2008-12-05T09:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:14:16.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!</title><content type='html'>I AM REALLY REALLY SO SUPR DUPER EXTREMELY PISSED OFF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1937251425433516736?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1937251425433516736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1937251425433516736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1937251425433516736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1937251425433516736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3035787395175264874</id><published>2008-12-05T03:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T03:45:16.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>made cards</title><content type='html'>im back from making cards and it was awesome! learned lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went there since 12 and made cards for almost 4 hours. i made these 3 cards and i can actually say that im proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-6_gIDI/AAAAAAAAAq8/QdPC_j9UqOo/s1600-h/happybdae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-6_gIDI/AAAAAAAAAq8/QdPC_j9UqOo/s320/happybdae.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238524312461362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-49sZuI/AAAAAAAAAq0/Iq7iXB9CU6E/s1600-h/season%27s+greetings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-49sZuI/AAAAAAAAAq0/Iq7iXB9CU6E/s320/season%27s+greetings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238523768006370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-lFpL9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZgeF0MWneks/s1600-h/joyful+greetings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2-lFpL9I/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZgeF0MWneks/s320/joyful+greetings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238518432640978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought home lots of clear rubber stamps which i plan to buy but im not sure which one. i came up with these 3 but my mom said that i have to choose 2 between these three. im confused. which two do u people think i should buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj3NBs7nHI/AAAAAAAAArU/9lfYqlAVaJY/s1600-h/ME09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj3NBs7nHI/AAAAAAAAArU/9lfYqlAVaJY/s320/ME09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238766631787634" 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/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2_T_wxdI/AAAAAAAAArM/irRmWvnr4AE/s1600-h/30013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2_T_wxdI/AAAAAAAAArM/irRmWvnr4AE/s320/30013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238531024438738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2_JGkfUI/AAAAAAAAArE/wWSi-LXmalM/s1600-h/30007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STj2_JGkfUI/AAAAAAAAArE/wWSi-LXmalM/s320/30007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276238528100203842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried the song by yiruma. the bella's lullaby and well, it wasnt that hard but it wasnt that easy. it was just okay. i tried playing till the second page and im goina to try last page after this. i havent ate anything since morning so im gonna hop to the fridge to find something to eat. hopefully something enough, im kinda hungry. -.-" i eat a lot these days. gah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3035787395175264874?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3035787395175264874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3035787395175264874' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2483978036914662392</id><published>2008-12-04T20:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:37:34.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>im looking forward for..</title><content type='html'>yeahhh it's a great day. or im looking forward to see if it's a great day. my mom n dad left early in the morning. and i dont have school. or more likely im skipping school. and i just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im alone in the house and i can do whatever i want now. lol. im going to take a shower at 11.45 and go 3 floors up to tante mell's house to learn rubber stamping ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know wat to do now. maybe i'll have breakfast. look for something in the fridge. then im going to learn bella's lullaby. i hope i dont get bored so i can play it immediately! wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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surprise party. so here was the plan. caroline planned it like way before. not so long ago. but still it was pretty planned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puran bought a cake again. and we clebrated after maths test - it was really hard. i didnt study but then again, i dont need the marks. ^^ he made a wish like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiejwwftaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ssHjpiYQxeE/s1600-h/IMG_2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiejwwftaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ssHjpiYQxeE/s320/IMG_2446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141300685452706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like he's peeing doesnt it. lol allison and i figured that out when looking through the photos. then he blew the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiekUed9hI/AAAAAAAAAo8/spMnPl_099Q/s1600-h/IMG_2448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiekUed9hI/AAAAAAAAAo8/spMnPl_099Q/s320/IMG_2448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141310273517074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidsjLbgnI/AAAAAAAAAos/xyAc0fYp4E8/s1600-h/IMG_2444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidsjLbgnI/AAAAAAAAAos/xyAc0fYp4E8/s320/IMG_2444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276140352147522162" 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/_PEzurxLS15M/STidsSsYpkI/AAAAAAAAAok/U5NhM3xVyEo/s1600-h/IMG_2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidsSsYpkI/AAAAAAAAAok/U5NhM3xVyEo/s320/IMG_2442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276140347722344002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidr6YzugI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oEL1ZndDvFc/s1600-h/IMG_2443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidr6YzugI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oEL1ZndDvFc/s320/IMG_2443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276140341197781506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, we all went home early but some of us stayed behind a bit late just so he wouldnt get suspiscious. janet, caroline, ratna, susan and me went with allison's car. as usual ho was always next to caroline and caroline said that she had to go home with allison since no one could pick her up. she called ho's sister too, to make sure that no one could pick him up and so he had to go home with wilhan, who had to made him stay at school as long as possible so we coulg reach his house first - with the assistance of gianni i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so janet and i went out of the school and ran to allison's car first taking the back seat while we waited for caroline to be sent off by ho. to our surprise, ho came to the car and like stayed there for god knows how long. he was literally asking questions - like loads of them. and janet and i were like bending over at the back so he coulndt see us. we were like giggling quite loud but  i guess he didnt hear us. it was like ages. we still had to bend over when the car started moving cuz he was still there. duh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after like a few seconds the car closed, my handphone rang. ratna called. omg im like so thankful that it didnt ring when ho was still there. gosh! my handphone starts rnging at the very wrong times. last time in allison's surprise party, it was all dark and we were all quiet waiting for ehr to come and then my handphone started ringing out of no where. i was so damn embarassed. *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, moving on. ratna called cuz she was in school already and she wanted to know where we were. then caroline showed us the cake she made for ho which was so sweeeeet and made i guess some of us desperato? or maybe it was just me. gah! anyway, there was two strawberries and one of them got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;busuk&lt;/span&gt; cuz she didnt put it in the fridge.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i still cant believe she didnt do that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;lol. anyway we took it off and decided to cut the one that's still gud in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiek6Sg_VI/AAAAAAAAApE/eRJKH7Vuq5I/s1600-h/IMG_2457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiek6Sg_VI/AAAAAAAAApE/eRJKH7Vuq5I/s320/IMG_2457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141320423931218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picked up angela from her lesson. she skipped school today to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt;. ckckckkckck then helena. then we went to pizza hut to get the pizzas. janet, ratna, susan and i stayed in the car cuz well, we were at the back and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;males kaliii turun2 bwt ap&lt;/span&gt;. then a car came to the side and i was like : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh maminya ho maminya ho maminya ho!&lt;/span&gt; lol. then we started talking about moms. such a random topic -.-" well, in the end his mom payed for the whole pizza and then we left to continue on the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to his house, amazed by the grandeur of his house. i've been there before but still i was in awe. it was so damn huge! anyways, we went to his home theater and saw balloons on the ceiling. wow! great job tante. she helped decorated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all went to his room and got amazed by the most random things i swear. his closet cuz when u slide it open the lights turned on by itself. the cleanliness of his room.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i bet it's his maid who cleans it though. lol.&lt;/span&gt; and other stuff lahhh. so caroline bought trumpets and crazy strings and we tok whichever one we wanted. i took a trumpet of course and started honking everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifHVJ_0BI/AAAAAAAAAp8/VYCEeuDTpXE/s1600-h/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifHVJ_0BI/AAAAAAAAAp8/VYCEeuDTpXE/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141911751512082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiemPIzOBI/AAAAAAAAApU/Bxc8c5iCGO4/s1600-h/IMG_2461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STiemPIzOBI/AAAAAAAAApU/Bxc8c5iCGO4/s320/IMG_2461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141343200196626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STielQcCSsI/AAAAAAAAApM/F_I_4gili_4/s1600-h/IMG_2460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STielQcCSsI/AAAAAAAAApM/F_I_4gili_4/s320/IMG_2460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141326369442498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone said that se shouldnt be honking like crazy in the room cuz he could hear us from downstairs.  guess it was daniel, he goes around like it's his house. what can i say? they're cousins. then we strated planning out the hiding/supposedly surprise. not long, we heard a knock. everyone became quiet and philip opened the door as if to see that we were hiding from a ghost or something. no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took my position, behind the bed and then caroline opened the door to check. she froze, ho was already there coming. then she just managed to close the door again and did nothing when ho peeked in.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; SURPRISE!!!!&lt;/span&gt; unsuccessful but he was so damn happy. smiling all the way from ear to ear the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifF7Lx4oI/AAAAAAAAApk/SsrV_B3ZWRw/s1600-h/IMG_2463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifF7Lx4oI/AAAAAAAAApk/SsrV_B3ZWRw/s320/IMG_2463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141887599796866" 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/_PEzurxLS15M/STifFdFoyXI/AAAAAAAAApc/D6zMDZQYrAQ/s1600-h/IMG_2462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifFdFoyXI/AAAAAAAAApc/D6zMDZQYrAQ/s320/IMG_2462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141879520971122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifGWR_qII/AAAAAAAAAps/b5vDpMkXyoo/s1600-h/IMG_2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifGWR_qII/AAAAAAAAAps/b5vDpMkXyoo/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141894873622658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifGrOaCSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/0DM7gPxsggs/s1600-h/IMG_2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STifGrOaCSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/0DM7gPxsggs/s320/IMG_2465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276141900495718690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was time for pizza! i was so starving and i had t eat right away. perfect timing. then we went to his home theater and watched the messenger. we spent a whole 30mins more or less, to pick a movie. gagh! but the messenger was scaryyy.. ho picked it. since it was his bdae. then after the movie, we had nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif-37QbpI/AAAAAAAAAqc/G0vb2AQWWAU/s1600-h/IMG_2477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif-37QbpI/AAAAAAAAAqc/G0vb2AQWWAU/s320/IMG_2477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142865977732754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif-c1OhkI/AAAAAAAAAqU/klC16j90Baw/s1600-h/IMG_2476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif-c1OhkI/AAAAAAAAAqU/klC16j90Baw/s320/IMG_2476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142858704684610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif90tIW1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/GXwopw9on0g/s1600-h/IMG_2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif90tIW1I/AAAAAAAAAqM/GXwopw9on0g/s320/IMG_2475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142847933307730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif9N-QXCI/AAAAAAAAAqE/B9vIuDNSWqQ/s1600-h/IMG_2474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif9N-QXCI/AAAAAAAAAqE/B9vIuDNSWqQ/s320/IMG_2474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142837536152610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif_dMnodI/AAAAAAAAAqk/qVytXV6P21s/s1600-h/IMG_2482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STif_dMnodI/AAAAAAAAAqk/qVytXV6P21s/s320/IMG_2482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276142875982668242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his dad and sister came home. and when we were asking for water, her sister asked us what we did and all. they were all so happy. i guess they loved him so much cuz it seems like if he's happy, then they are all happy. they were smiling so very widely too! we watched his dad feed his fish with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jangkrik&lt;/span&gt; and stuff. lol. then we had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took pictures in front of his house. then we all voted on the plan for saturday. where to go. but that didnt turn out well, it was still undecided. as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidrOS7bSI/AAAAAAAAAoM/-pyNBB542Ks/s1600-h/IMG_2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidrOS7bSI/AAAAAAAAAoM/-pyNBB542Ks/s320/IMG_2486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276140329361960226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home to allison's house and stayed for quite long waiting or my dad. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im so sorry allison, i've been doing that for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt; she showed me her rubber stamp collection and i asked for the photos. she let me hear yiruma's bella's lullaby and it was so so nice! i'm thinking of learning it but it was late and my parents would be like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go to sleep&lt;/span&gt; and all. so i just found the music sheet. im gonna try tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5447596397832813697?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5447596397832813697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5447596397832813697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5447596397832813697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5447596397832813697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bdae-ho.html' title='happy bdae ho :)'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/STidrW4zYgI/AAAAAAAAAoU/BVWtWlYXfn8/s72-c/IMG_2440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2906953602610868381</id><published>2008-12-01T05:51:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:45:25.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like crying</title><content type='html'>it's been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;week&lt;/span&gt; since i came back to school.&lt;br /&gt;it's been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ages &lt;/span&gt;since i updated this blog.&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt; to see that my last post is on twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..... nothing extravagant about school. i go out during chem, sit and read or sleep during physics and bio. yeap, that's what i do in school. i do CWs for maths, but i dont do the HWs. and why is that? cuz i lost my pure maths book. it's not like i bought it or something but im glad that i dont have it. ~ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im so so sorry suze..i didnt mean to lose it, but it just disappeared. along with the hideously thick bio pyp =&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a test coming up. a maths test. chptr 3 - 7 and i dont have the book yet. i've been planning to photocopy it but geezz, &lt;del&gt;do i still need to study?&lt;/del&gt; no, scratch that. do i even bother doing the test? hmmm that's a thought right there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i wont get any report card. or maybe i will, but the results arent going to be included.&lt;br /&gt;second, im leaving next january.. im not even taking the sciences, why bother taking maths?&lt;br /&gt;third, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DONT EVEN HAVE THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three very good reasons eyyy?? and better yet, these reasons can be used as reasons NOT to come to school anymore. but of course there's one really major and extremely important reason why im still going to school however damn boring it is. and that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that's right. i've got nothing to do at home. my mom complains everytime i turn the computer on. and lastly, i wanna be able to spend as much time with my friends before i go away. God knows how much i'll miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to see what's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt; up to with her RANDOM thoughts and actions.&lt;br /&gt;i want to keep on talking about the TWILIGHT SAGA with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bella&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be there to see&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ISENK&lt;/span&gt;-NESS whether it's me she's doing it to or not.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hold &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;allison&lt;/span&gt;'s "edward" COLD hands.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear all of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;angela&lt;/span&gt;'s super RANDOM thoughts and laugh so freely at it.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mickey&lt;/span&gt;'s korean and her indonesian in her SUPER CUTE BUT WEIRD korean accent.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;akong-philip&lt;/span&gt;'s RANTS that are extremely funny and random.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see how &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;steven&lt;/span&gt; keeps on being a PEST around &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;allison&lt;/span&gt; and how he keeps on doing STUPID THINGS on purpose that would fed her up.&lt;br /&gt;i want to COPY &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kenny&lt;/span&gt;'s maths homework.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ho&lt;/span&gt;'s super weird EXPRESSION that he does everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;reyner&lt;/span&gt;'s weird LAUGHTER in class.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;allison&lt;/span&gt;'s DORI MOUTH when she writes.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; ratna&lt;/span&gt;'s "OF COURSE" and "PEGI MATII..."&lt;br /&gt;i want to be HIGH in class with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; janet &lt;/span&gt;cuz of the waste beaker in the lab.&lt;br /&gt;i want to LAUGH all day long with all of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to STILL be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;gluey&lt;/span&gt; in UHU-STICKY GLUEY ... UHUEEYYY&lt;br /&gt;i want to LAUGH at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;' behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;i want to DOR! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bern&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to SKIP chinese together as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to TELL everything to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;irene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see how &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ratna&lt;/span&gt; goes to school ubi HUNTING.&lt;br /&gt;i want to PRETEND that i'm listening when im actually sleeping in class.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in DESPERATO mode together with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;allison&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see the WEIRD POSES that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mickey&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; reyner&lt;/span&gt; does when they sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i want to STEAL &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;caroline &lt;/span&gt;from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ho &lt;/span&gt;while he's away watching.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see the SUPER SWEET couple no other that my very own &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;akong-angela&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to STILL be in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;family &lt;/span&gt;that we made up.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have all those people who left our class JOIN us back together.&lt;br /&gt;i want to get together with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;girls &lt;/span&gt;and GOSSIP.&lt;br /&gt;i want to delay &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bern&lt;/span&gt; from SNEEZING.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see how &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;janet &lt;/span&gt;SEDUCED &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;caroline &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to witness &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ratna&lt;/span&gt;'s super CRAZY actions.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have this TALK with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;whole class &lt;/span&gt;and talk about people.&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel that UNITY we have.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;daniel&lt;/span&gt;'s ADVICES that makes him seem so wise.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;irene &lt;/span&gt;TEASE me and call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lemot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ho&lt;/span&gt;'s tyra banks walk on CELEBRITY.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;vina &lt;/span&gt;call me MEI.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;wilhan&lt;/span&gt;'s IMITATION of russel peters.&lt;br /&gt;i want to SING together in class like no one's ever listening.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bella&lt;/span&gt;'s sweet voice HUMMING a melody.&lt;br /&gt;i want to laugh at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;philip&lt;/span&gt;'s JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;i want to WAKE &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bern&lt;/span&gt; up from his weird sleeping pose.&lt;br /&gt;i want to call &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;allison &lt;/span&gt;JAYUZZ again.&lt;br /&gt;i want to know what &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ratna&lt;/span&gt;'s up to NEXT.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hit &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;janet &lt;/span&gt;in the HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;susan&lt;/span&gt;'s "josephiiiineeee" in her INDIAN accent.&lt;br /&gt;i want to always have the FEAR that either &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;caroline &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;angela &lt;/span&gt;is growing an inch taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;i want to PLAY that "dibidibidip" game with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mickey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to call &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;caroline &lt;/span&gt;PAPI and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ho &lt;/span&gt;MOMMY.&lt;br /&gt;i want to JOIN &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;angela&lt;/span&gt;'s bdae at pulau ayer.&lt;br /&gt;i want to enjoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;daniel&lt;/span&gt;'s CHILDISH actions.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;wilhan&lt;/span&gt;'s OMPONG.&lt;br /&gt;i want to eat crepes at school and call it KREPES.&lt;br /&gt;i want to remember how i always think &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;janet&lt;/span&gt;'s older than me JUST CAUSE she's taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;i want to SHOCK &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ho &lt;/span&gt;by reading as many 200 pages in school.&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk about HGs with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to listen to the afternoon cabaret AGAIN and AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i want to ask &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;people &lt;/span&gt;if they want to PEE.&lt;br /&gt;i want to SMILE my slightest happiness of not studying while the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;others &lt;/span&gt;did.&lt;br /&gt;i want to do RANDOM things.&lt;br /&gt;i want to REMEMBER &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want them to CHANGE.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want them to FORGET me.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want to go AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want to REALIZE that im going to leave them.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want to BELIEVE that i have more or less three weeks left with them - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not counting the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want to have to MISS them.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; want all this to end. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2906953602610868381?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2906953602610868381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2906953602610868381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2906953602610868381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2906953602610868381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feel-like-crying.html' title='i feel like crying'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6499992593621055646</id><published>2008-11-16T03:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T04:06:16.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new moon eclipse breaking dawn</title><content type='html'>just got back from PS with my mom :)&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to buy the second book "new moon" but i ended up buying all three. the fourth book wasnt there before but it is now! and so, i just grabbed it and went to look for the rest. hee hee =D cant wait to read them XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2AyQ4GI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Cj3vSSqnK9w/s1600-h/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2AyQ4GI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Cj3vSSqnK9w/s320/DSC05461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192700737937506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i ended up buying some other stuff too. a set of violin strings for my violin, a set of guitar strings and a new pair of sticks for my drum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2pV-OiI/AAAAAAAAAns/TwNaU4Q_GM8/s1600-h/DSC05462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2pV-OiI/AAAAAAAAAns/TwNaU4Q_GM8/s320/DSC05462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192711625128482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;added new stuff on my wishlist like this cool shaped violin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u3Foj3TI/AAAAAAAAAn8/5Fs97nO5dsw/s1600-h/Viper_blackgloss_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u3Foj3TI/AAAAAAAAAn8/5Fs97nO5dsw/s320/Viper_blackgloss_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192719219285298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2ovmOII/AAAAAAAAAn0/2FQV6C0VHOo/s1600-h/EV-WT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2ovmOII/AAAAAAAAAn0/2FQV6C0VHOo/s320/EV-WT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192711464171650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i was looking for the treble clef shaped but i couldnt so, instead i found those two which are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;c i dont mind u buying me this for my bdae next year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and no, i dont mind if it's secondhand. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this polaroid camera!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u3HlW6aI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mKy-i5xSweY/s1600-h/camera_hire-2T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u3HlW6aI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mKy-i5xSweY/s320/camera_hire-2T.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269192719742724514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6499992593621055646?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6499992593621055646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6499992593621055646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6499992593621055646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6499992593621055646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-moon-eclipse-breaking-dawn.html' title='new moon eclipse breaking dawn'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR_u2AyQ4GI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Cj3vSSqnK9w/s72-c/DSC05461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3192798543577521459</id><published>2008-11-15T08:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:34:22.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.createyourfuture.org.au/images/custom/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 396px;" src="http://www.createyourfuture.org.au/images/custom/twilight.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i finished twilight today.. yipee! and i finished it in 4 days! :) i know it's nothing important but im kinda proud of myself. cuz i dont think i've ever finished a book that thick in 4 days. well, it's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; thick but hell, im just proud of my self. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's great and i really really really cant wait to see the movie. akh! Robert Pattison is going to be Edward! oooohh!! he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;!! XDDD ahh *envy envy isabella swan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHdgrTRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/DdVnTTcmnR0/s1600-h/2008-05-10-twilight_poster_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHdgrTRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/DdVnTTcmnR0/s320/2008-05-10-twilight_poster_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268891734320565522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and im planning to buy the 2nd book tomorrow. any ideas of it being as good? &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;i called susan but she didnt pick up :'( i might even want to buy the third book too if it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHmtoReI/AAAAAAAAAnc/uSqjYO9KAto/s1600-h/n191782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHmtoReI/AAAAAAAAAnc/uSqjYO9KAto/s320/n191782.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268891736790812130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what i found when i googled the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHu0O0tI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iTiSM_ffV2w/s1600-h/Twilight_New_Moon_Eclipse_by_midnig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHu0O0tI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iTiSM_ffV2w/s320/Twilight_New_Moon_Eclipse_by_midnig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268891738965988050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3192798543577521459?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3192798543577521459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3192798543577521459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3192798543577521459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3192798543577521459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='twilight'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SR7dHdgrTRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/DdVnTTcmnR0/s72-c/2008-05-10-twilight_poster_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-7482464680454134947</id><published>2008-11-12T08:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:22:54.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>scholarship</title><content type='html'>i didnt ask for it. i didnt expect it. but i just got my letter of acceptance sent by mail and it says..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRrlmPh4hiI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ESRF_BZ2yAE/s1600-h/scholarship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRrlmPh4hiI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ESRF_BZ2yAE/s320/scholarship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267775159329654306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akkhhhhh!!! im so thrilled.. =D with all the US dollar rising and all. i know it's not much but.. omg yipee! XDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-7482464680454134947?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/7482464680454134947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=7482464680454134947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7482464680454134947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/7482464680454134947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/scholarship.html' title='scholarship'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRrlmPh4hiI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ESRF_BZ2yAE/s72-c/scholarship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5549423948228066620</id><published>2008-11-10T02:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T04:05:24.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'>shit</title><content type='html'>i just got back from school and it was raining. raining hard. it was flooding the streets but it wasnt that deep and my driver took advantage of the bus way. but that's not what i want to talk about. there's something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i just got down from my car. looked at the lift it's coming down to 8. but when i pressed up, it went up from 8 and no, it didnt go down to the 7th floor to get me first. okay, that's not that big a deal. it's not the first time for this to happen. the second lift was coming down anyway, from the 12th floor. so i waited. and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first lift's up on the 21st floor.. the second lift is still stuck on the 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not coming down and it's taking ages...*_* then the first lift started coming down from the 21st floor. still, the second one's stuck. then at last, the first one came and picked me up. GAH. guess wat? the second lift moved down at last, when the first one reached the 7th floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed by the rain. now the lift. wat more do u want? i spent a whole ten minutes waiting for that stupid lift and when i find out that asshole who kept me waiting , i might even squeeze him between the lift doors. mind you, i dont like waiting  :(   i dont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5549423948228066620?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5549423948228066620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5549423948228066620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5549423948228066620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5549423948228066620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/shit.html' title='shit'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-4080484155271426572</id><published>2008-11-10T01:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T04:04:20.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>back in school</title><content type='html'>im back in school today. well, there was regular school today but there's still exams going on. i was totally bored. im in the library btw.. it's chem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics was just talking. puran talked for one whole period and i had nothing to do. mind you, we were in the lab. then we had to go up cuz the lab was gonna be used by someone else and so in class, we just talked cuz puran didnt want to teach us anything else just so we wouldnt be muddled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was bio which was the king of boredome. three whole periods dude! i was definitely unconscious when i decided to go to school today. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thinking about not coming to school tomorrow but there's PE!! i wanna come and play basketball &gt;_&lt;" or maybe i might just come for PE. i might.. dont know yet though.. havent thought about it again.  maths was nothing special but in the end when we did classwork was okay. that's when janet, caroline and i became rather "high". yes we were. we didnt drink anything or ate any stupid weird stuff but we just laughed so hard. sometimes for the very unexpected reason or even no reason at all. &gt;.&lt;" but it was fun. laughing. i realized it's been a while since we laughed like that.  the laugh continued on to the library. it was chinese and none of us wanted to go for chinese. duh?! and so we ended up in the ibrary with the sec 2s..and boy, they were noisy. but we werent exactly quiet either. we ended up having the two computers. lol and the yellow uniforms were hanging around the computer table. that was our "area". well, it seemed as if it was. :)  then we googled our names randomly.  caroline found her name. exactly like her name in facebook but it wasnt her.  then there's allison. and wow! her name really got lots of things listed. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRgFv3PiwyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fyzKMVW4WAM/s1600-h/allison.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRgFv3PiwyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fyzKMVW4WAM/s320/allison.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266966084050928418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.. there's janet. and we found the R-rated blog and her blog. and we started opening all of the links. and wow on the things we found in ratna's blog. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and we did all of the above with all the laughters and kindergarten kiddy like behaviour. again, it's been a while since we've done this and.. i didnt regret coming to school today just cause ... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-4080484155271426572?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/4080484155271426572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=4080484155271426572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4080484155271426572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/4080484155271426572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-school.html' title='back in school'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRgFv3PiwyI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fyzKMVW4WAM/s72-c/allison.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6824515001328541544</id><published>2008-11-05T07:45:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T04:07:03.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween [ not mine though :( ]</title><content type='html'>just so that it wont be too late to post up for halloween. im doing it now. although it's still late.. but anyhow.. my sis showed me her halloween party she had. and well, there was this thing called the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;freakfest &lt;/span&gt;her uni held. akhh! so fun. well, it seems like it. i didnt know. i wasnt there :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this freakfest is where everyone dresses up and u know.. meet each other.. and gah. all of them dressed up rea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, she dressed up as a harajuku girl?? or wat i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some of the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGmvDLGqnI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6UsEXrjytqk/s1600-h/408965699_dd4kU-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGmvDLGqnI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6UsEXrjytqk/s320/408965699_dd4kU-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265172766608763506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis n her friend. she's the one on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGnHll4dpI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZXAJ_V9IYFs/s1600-h/408948079_ug5Ef-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGnHll4dpI/AAAAAAAAAkE/ZXAJ_V9IYFs/s320/408948079_ug5Ef-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265173188164744850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's this? yeap, a dementor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGnIHZ0ayI/AAAAAAAAAkc/k9q-u5gNonw/s1600-h/408967643_fCCn5-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGnIHZ0ayI/AAAAAAAAAkc/k9q-u5gNonw/s320/408967643_fCCn5-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265173197240953634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the group with chicken little.. u cant really see though but u can see his huge glasses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpF7AENOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UscI_sUVq_k/s1600-h/408946632_yE6Lp-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpF7AENOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UscI_sUVq_k/s320/408946632_yE6Lp-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175358575228130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. wat have we here?? i have no idea.. seriously i dont but i just think it's funny that there's someone with a diaper behind them. XDD oh but.. they have another pose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpF4-tAoI/AAAAAAAAAks/CjvPjpUs6M8/s1600-h/408947204_B8357-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpF4-tAoI/AAAAAAAAAks/CjvPjpUs6M8/s320/408947204_B8357-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175358032642690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go. so im guessing some kind of superhero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGp6Q6oI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Z5AEO_C7dKg/s1600-h/408950633_HjoPp-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGp6Q6oI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Z5AEO_C7dKg/s320/408950633_HjoPp-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175371167361666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB! i didnt get to wear the costume but at least someone else did! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGZBuUbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ahi-eUIYoSs/s1600-h/408949534_HF2s3-L01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGZBuUbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Ahi-eUIYoSs/s320/408949534_HF2s3-L01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175366635246002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh ohh! see the arrows.. there's a ladybird/ladybug. which ever and there's a girl who became a plastic bag of jelly beans.. =P craetive huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGhz_EYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0QwV9RF45i4/s1600-h/408980464_vU7qV-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGpGhz_EYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/0QwV9RF45i4/s320/408980464_vU7qV-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175368993542530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's elvis. but there's someone more interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJl5UXNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Nt4hIlqo0j8/s1600-h/408982729_vNFRr-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJl5UXNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Nt4hIlqo0j8/s320/408982729_vNFRr-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265176521140886738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama.. and he won! hehhehe im happy :) dont know why though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJlcI3_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/fLPe2oVY-7M/s1600-h/408997838_5xKzF-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJlcI3_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/fLPe2oVY-7M/s320/408997838_5xKzF-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265176521018499058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right.. recognise that big red and white thing..? it's from the mario bros character. the mushroom.. i forgot his name. lol one of cc's friend became someone from prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJxMmSKI/AAAAAAAAAlc/NYv615KoXDk/s1600-h/408998584_XbHog-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJxMmSKI/AAAAAAAAAlc/NYv615KoXDk/s320/408998584_XbHog-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265176524174543010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont know who that is. just funny how they're in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJ11zRpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YgMpUQNAVVw/s1600-h/409001691_H3sLF-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqJ11zRpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YgMpUQNAVVw/s320/409001691_H3sLF-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265176525421102738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 nuns.. or should i say, male nuns =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqKP32GiI/AAAAAAAAAls/KYoUwInANF0/s1600-h/409007586_hAhwN-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGqKP32GiI/AAAAAAAAAls/KYoUwInANF0/s320/409007586_hAhwN-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265176532408998434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've seen many characters we know but who is this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any clue??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, he's cc's friend and he's dressing up to be.. supposedly MATRIX. but i guess he got something messed up so well, cc said that his friends think he looks like those massage people.. u know from the tai chi history n all. those people lahh.. hahahahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDGl3YwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/u--5xsRl_8M/s1600-h/409022876_i2gSF-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDGl3YwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/u--5xsRl_8M/s320/409022876_i2gSF-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265177509170209538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDFTa0nI/AAAAAAAAAl8/4XoOrrUCycw/s1600-h/409025756_i8mK9-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDFTa0nI/AAAAAAAAAl8/4XoOrrUCycw/s320/409025756_i8mK9-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265177508824404594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more of cc's friends the blue guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDV0zBJI/AAAAAAAAAmE/b5Dmoa2M-Ms/s1600-h/409134897_q69R6-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDV0zBJI/AAAAAAAAAmE/b5Dmoa2M-Ms/s320/409134897_q69R6-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265177513259369618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDriF1JI/AAAAAAAAAmM/4JvyxUALRGg/s1600-h/409137360_hGaWG-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrDriF1JI/AAAAAAAAAmM/4JvyxUALRGg/s320/409137360_hGaWG-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265177519086490770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooohh janet's pencil box.. elmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrD7RJAuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/jL2enab85kI/s1600-h/409140603_HwirA-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrD7RJAuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/jL2enab85kI/s320/409140603_HwirA-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265177523310363362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cat in the hat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrpQ7V8JI/AAAAAAAAAmc/DmPiYevovAI/s1600-h/409147243_9ry8A-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrpQ7V8JI/AAAAAAAAAmc/DmPiYevovAI/s320/409147243_9ry8A-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265178164779675794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this cookie monster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrppw1cmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4LYnbuPn4oM/s1600-h/n505438186_928508_9562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGrppw1cmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4LYnbuPn4oM/s320/n505438186_928508_9562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265178171446489698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah, this is funny... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGsg7AK8pI/AAAAAAAAAm0/QGZrvzdnthQ/s1600-h/n505438186_928618_3056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGsg7AK8pI/AAAAAAAAAm0/QGZrvzdnthQ/s320/n505438186_928618_3056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265179120967021202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least.. the joker..&lt;br /&gt;the one on the left really looks like the real thing rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo credits : cc's friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6824515001328541544?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6824515001328541544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6824515001328541544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6824515001328541544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6824515001328541544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-not-mine-though.html' title='halloween [ not mine though :( ]'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGmvDLGqnI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6UsEXrjytqk/s72-c/408965699_dd4kU-L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-854602451371862741</id><published>2008-11-05T05:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T05:35:38.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>puri :)</title><content type='html'>right. so i went to puri today.. well i was actually planning to go to susan's house cuz i didnt want to join my mom buying her planting stuff [she loves to garden. lots of plants at home. maybe i'll take a picture of them all..] okay, so back to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at susan's house, susan and i did some calling, some talking and played some piano. oh and san, the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;". and i found the notes too! i mean the melody for the right hand.. let's play it together some time. easy song huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at puri, played DDR. lots of times.. i might actually feel my legs having muscles.. :( and well, that's definitely not a good thing. let's just hope it's only a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched HSM3.. gah. i didnt like it. didnt like the first one, didnt like the second one too. but so, i liked one or two of the songs and i kinda liked ashley tisdale. she was.. bitchy?? nah.. she's just like the ones before. like her :) anywayz there were too much singing.. really ratna and i practically "predicted" that after each thing there'll be some kind of singing and sure, we were right! anywayz, i still like some of the songs. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGDwPAEGdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Dmn_alG1geg/s1600-h/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGDwPAEGdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Dmn_alG1geg/s320/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265134304056580562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! after watching we went back to play ddr. well actually i didnt play that much but ratna kinda did and u know wat? when she was playing alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see wat happened shall we? i took a photo of her.. and her little friend =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGDwW4xWgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/K5dLUZNO-5A/s1600-h/DSC01949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGDwW4xWgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/K5dLUZNO-5A/s320/DSC01949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265134306173475330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHHAHAHA XDDDD a random little guy cam next to her and started working out his moves which were all wrong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-854602451371862741?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/854602451371862741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=854602451371862741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/854602451371862741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/854602451371862741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/11/puri.html' title='puri :)'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SRGDwPAEGdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Dmn_alG1geg/s72-c/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1268275420679135554</id><published>2008-10-28T07:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T07:55:38.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lol.</title><content type='html'>omg something really weird happened. i was chatting on skype with megan n suddenly someone called me. guess who??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;it was my mom from outside. lol. she was trying to call my sis but i think she clicked the wrong one. ahahaha and when i answered, i gave this weird &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt; and she was like shocked. " ini ade y? kok ade sih? salah donk. matiin yaa =D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1268275420679135554?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1268275420679135554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1268275420679135554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1268275420679135554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1268275420679135554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/10/lol.html' title='lol.'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-2041555768091745155</id><published>2008-10-28T04:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T04:17:02.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spongebob'/><title type='text'>halloween</title><content type='html'>see the link my sis gave me for my halloween costume? eventhough im not gonna do anything for halloween cuz i have SAT the next day but here's wat she picked out for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SQbYQEqYh9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LyAF9R2ekO0/s1600-h/01001965_zoom_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262130985270020050" style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SQbYQEqYh9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LyAF9R2ekO0/s320/01001965_zoom_a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! it's spongebob!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-2041555768091745155?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/2041555768091745155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=2041555768091745155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2041555768091745155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/2041555768091745155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween.html' title='halloween'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SQbYQEqYh9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LyAF9R2ekO0/s72-c/01001965_zoom_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6939211023542016848</id><published>2008-10-27T05:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T05:44:12.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>accepted</title><content type='html'>i got this mail since last saturday and i regret myself not opening it then. just cuz i spent 50 bucks for nothing - my sis sent the registration to deanza on saturday and the registration fee costed me $50. cih! and it made my sis got scolded by these people cuz of the slowpoke at the mail office. oh well, i still thank GOD cuz well, I GOT ACCEPTED!!! here's a quote from the e-mail :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Congratulations on your acceptance to Edgewood.  We are very much looking&lt;br /&gt;forward to having you here on campus.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahha i know this isnt quite an update. im still working on my lazyness and urging my aunts for the photos and stuff. sorry peeps, just wanna share the super good news!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-6939211023542016848?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6939211023542016848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6939211023542016848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6939211023542016848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6939211023542016848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/10/accepted.html' title='accepted'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-1296215275262231192</id><published>2008-10-15T06:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:31:57.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update!</title><content type='html'>it's been a while since i last updated rite? ahahah well, that's becuz i my computer's not working and well, it is now. just got it back today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back from Bali last thursday and im probably gonna post about it sometime after the exams, when i have time or most probably after i got all the photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;righty-o.. today's the first day of the AS and it's maths. nyahahhaha i have nothing to comment about it. -.-" anyways, i still have english homework. but i havent got the mood to do it yet. i dont know.. maybe i wont do it after all.. we'll see..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-1296215275262231192?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/1296215275262231192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=1296215275262231192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1296215275262231192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/1296215275262231192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='update!'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6758327041511882746</id><published>2008-10-02T21:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:53:11.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's bali time</title><content type='html'>okay, so it's around 10 in the morning and imma oing to bali later this afternoon. yipee! yes, it's my first time there and im pretty excited to be going there. hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, some recap of the things happening this week. monday was my haircut. bought new glasses with red frames!! my uncle said it wasnt really my type since im not the norak2 type but  i like it though it maybe norak but heck, im in deep &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with it. well, my haircut wasnt too different just told him to not cut that much and he asked "1cm?2cm?" kekekekke okay lahh anything u want. cant be imagining him using a ruler measuring my hair. geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, imma post up the pics later on when i have time. for now, imma have to pack my stuff. havnt done that yet. cant believe im more prepared to go for the short retreat than this long trip. oh well, see ya folks! hope i dont get a darker tan..-.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5743131027934529320</id><published>2008-09-27T23:59:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T05:04:02.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qA1TLhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HdmxMucwJY8/s1600-h/DSC00703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250984582036270610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qA1TLhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HdmxMucwJY8/s320/DSC00703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;caroline’s party.. well, it was fun. we made more surprises for her. well, actually ho made them, but we added a lil bit of help =P girls went together except for bella and ratna cuz bella had to go to the doctor and she came back late so, she decided to go with ratna from her house. we arrived, surprise started. met ratna and bella, went to the toilet and took a pic.n bella and they took us around sato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CU-FNQ2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/fdWmIaFdB5U/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250988618566943586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CU-FNQ2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/fdWmIaFdB5U/s320/Image037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay before that -let's see the perfect scenario shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprise number one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lin stepped in, random people giving her flowers. one stalk each, perfectly decorated. 16 roses which means, 16 random people will approach her and give her a rose. then, in the end, ho comes and give her 24 roses which means "Can't stop thinking about you, 24 hours everyday" and if u total the roses 16 plus 24 would give u 40 roses which means "My love for you is genuine". great surprise eyy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprise number two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 cupcakes, a letter on each saying "&lt;strong&gt;H-A-P-P-Y B-I-R-T-H-D-A-Y-!-!&lt;/strong&gt;" and a cake on the very end. 16 years old, 16 candles, one on each cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in reality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people or well, the waitresses were like.. urghhh frustrating. they came and brought flowers, gave one to caroline and offered to the others. please laaahh he was supposed to give it only ot lin. ckckckck then i took one and gave it back to the other one behind and told them to give the flower only to caroline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after taking her one round, we passed by this podium where all the flowers were and believe it or not. there were like 3 or 4 waitresses gave her 2, 3 roses. at the same time showing the whole bunch of flowers that were supposed to be given one by one. haiyaaa these people.. swt bgt! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bella approached them and i think explained how it was supposed to be. and we took caroline the other so she wouldnt see bella. okay, then the people got smarter by an inch and gave it the right way, but sadly, there were only a few left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, ho gave her the bouqette of flowers and janet and mickey followed along and took pics of them. in the dark so they're kinda blurr. sat down and took some food to eat. food were delicious and so was the icecream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2YStvKI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1JpmJcXvFzs/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250996889119997090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2YStvKI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1JpmJcXvFzs/s320/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore my fedora, and everyone wore it in different styles but i forgot to bring my camp so, it's all in ally's cam. gonna ask for it as soon as she comes back and post it rite up! currently i only have wilhan's cuz he almost stole my hat before going home and i took this with my hp. ckckckck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Afow24QI/AAAAAAAAAgU/m_f4TDrrub0/s1600-h/DSC01776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250986602799751426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Afow24QI/AAAAAAAAAgU/m_f4TDrrub0/s320/DSC01776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2RtYmxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yu8TCq9CE34/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250996887352810258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2RtYmxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yu8TCq9CE34/s320/Image063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rey looks like those korean boys doesnt he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on the second surprise, turned out pretty gud. but my feet hurt like hell. high heels, standing on the slanted end of the bridge. 180 degrees. me and angela were shouting like crazy but it was worth it seeing ho and lin acting so cute in front of us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hold the "A" and was quite at the end. as in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BIRTHD&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;!! so lin was supposed to blow and bite a piece from everyone. after the whole surprise, we took pics, again, it's all in either ally's or lin's cam. my feet hurt so i followed lin and ho inside and as they cleaned up, i went ahead and whooo! took lots of weird pics.. ckckcck but im only posting the gud ones!=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qYyHpBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/EGfEPIwt_hg/s1600-h/DSC01760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250984588465382418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qYyHpBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/EGfEPIwt_hg/s320/DSC01760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qSGNtcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/_YHm5_N5-JI/s1600-h/DSC01759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250984586670618050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qSGNtcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/_YHm5_N5-JI/s320/DSC01759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but it seems like i'd never beat ratna and janet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Or91Ro_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/pt2Et-Atj5E/s1600-h/Image091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251002207776646130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Or91Ro_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/pt2Et-Atj5E/s320/Image091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahha look at kenny's expression behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsPtCt3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/aNTYrkHQotY/s1600-h/Image092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251002212573951858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsPtCt3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/aNTYrkHQotY/s320/Image092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janet looks gud here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsPyu1sI/AAAAAAAAAic/hvjlbv-dPK4/s1600-h/Image095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251002212597814978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsPyu1sI/AAAAAAAAAic/hvjlbv-dPK4/s320/Image095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsfhecqI/AAAAAAAAAik/bBfGUVSc5nc/s1600-h/Image100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251002216820404898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OsfhecqI/AAAAAAAAAik/bBfGUVSc5nc/s320/Image100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth are they doing behind my hat?! mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting in the lobby, our tired feets decided to let go of those devilish heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUmFX50I/AAAAAAAAAhM/ZwR1W9gyRVY/s1600-h/DSC01791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250988612125189954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUmFX50I/AAAAAAAAAhM/ZwR1W9gyRVY/s320/DSC01791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before going home - more pics :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qcwA5WI/AAAAAAAAAf0/yFUhzu9c8FE/s1600-h/DSC00706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250984589530293602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qcwA5WI/AAAAAAAAAf0/yFUhzu9c8FE/s320/DSC00706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me + lin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af3yB_yI/AAAAAAAAAgs/QIbMbWkyxl8/s1600-h/DSC01781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250986606831206178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af3yB_yI/AAAAAAAAAgs/QIbMbWkyxl8/s320/DSC01781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me + bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUcTImrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/aSqhPa_Q4bs/s1600-h/DSC01784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250988609498553010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUcTImrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/aSqhPa_Q4bs/s320/DSC01784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me + mickey she looks so korean here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af3QObLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/TIAoGCsR-c8/s1600-h/DSC01780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250986606689414322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af3QObLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/TIAoGCsR-c8/s320/DSC01780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me + ratna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2MRI54I/AAAAAAAAAhk/vatHAzGXm9Q/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250996885892163458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2MRI54I/AAAAAAAAAhk/vatHAzGXm9Q/s320/Image057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Afqc3bpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/29cxYGRrIT4/s1600-h/DSC01779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250986603252772498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Afqc3bpI/AAAAAAAAAgc/29cxYGRrIT4/s320/DSC01779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janet + me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af80e3lI/AAAAAAAAAg0/asxRmgJ09zM/s1600-h/DSC01783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250986608183664210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9Af80e3lI/AAAAAAAAAg0/asxRmgJ09zM/s320/DSC01783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me + angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUyyAn3I/AAAAAAAAAhU/NjM1GILwhQs/s1600-h/DSC01793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250988615533633394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUyyAn3I/AAAAAAAAAhU/NjM1GILwhQs/s320/DSC01793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUvIXNhI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Nj9a8v0WQw4/s1600-h/DSC01789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250988614553646610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9CUvIXNhI/AAAAAAAAAhE/Nj9a8v0WQw4/s320/DSC01789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i helped carry the flowers and it got caught. seemed like i received flowers rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2ik2-3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/gvTaFITWSHs/s1600-h/Image090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250996891880455026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2ik2-3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/gvTaFITWSHs/s320/Image090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the singlessss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2shG1pI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vRdo-2Ra5HA/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250996894549071506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9J2shG1pI/AAAAAAAAAh8/vRdo-2Ra5HA/s320/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OseuLUmI/AAAAAAAAAis/Ktq_NnfkEmM/s1600-h/Image131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251002216605241954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9OseuLUmI/AAAAAAAAAis/Ktq_NnfkEmM/s320/Image131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akong [plip] + angela sweet arent they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SP_bcnmI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dyt8_zRi4YU/s1600-h/Image258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251006125215358562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SP_bcnmI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dyt8_zRi4YU/s320/Image258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janet + mickey were doing the heart pose and rey came dashing in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQFVR_II/AAAAAAAAAi8/GDxJ2qFbLqY/s1600-h/Image262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251006126800108674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQFVR_II/AAAAAAAAAi8/GDxJ2qFbLqY/s320/Image262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ally + ratna sad in desperato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQfyjg8I/AAAAAAAAAjE/1PZf6yPXJCg/s1600-h/Image287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251006133902214082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQfyjg8I/AAAAAAAAAjE/1PZf6yPXJCg/s320/Image287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whose hands are these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQvhGMRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/OkzLuTCB-gI/s1600-h/Image304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251006138123956498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN9SQvhGMRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/OkzLuTCB-gI/s320/Image304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love janet's cheekbones but i just realised, did u guys went in the water??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sleepover&lt;/strong&gt;. went to lin's house and cleaned up. make up and stuff. decided to watch a horror movie. got bored, changed to the other horror movie. i got tired, sleepy and bored cuz the suspense didnt show up that early so, i went to sleep or really, i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qT_yBnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ta1zRvqVVCc/s1600-h/DSC00707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250984587180508786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qT_yBnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ta1zRvqVVCc/s320/DSC00707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoz + caramel + someone else's &lt;strong&gt;ASS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up in the morning. kucek2 eyes and turned. ally was looking at me wide awake. ahahah a sudden memory of janet's story about how weird i slept in the bus going home from the retreat. XP okay, she was wide awake cuzshe was hoping one of us would wake up and accompany her to the toilet. poor her. &gt;.&lt;" so i did, along with angela n lin. then we talked. lin told us about the movie. only janet and ratna were the ones who finished it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everyone woke up, we talked and revealed secrets. or we were trying to spill them out of a few of our mouths. hee hee ^^ then angela and ally went home. after, we went down and ate our breakfast with teh tarik!!!! which was &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;. drank two cups :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had to go home cuz i have tuition. T_T" but it was fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5743131027934529320?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5743131027934529320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5743131027934529320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5743131027934529320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5743131027934529320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SN8-qA1TLhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HdmxMucwJY8/s72-c/DSC00703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5517572971898782235</id><published>2008-09-25T07:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:33:48.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my jie's bdae</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;happy birthday &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! it's my jie's bdae today and sadly, i couldnt meet her. i thot i could tomorrow in caroline's party but she's not gonna be there.. i think she has to go somewhere.. ahhhhh T_____T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2U1xP4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/uBqZzaz0prg/s1600-h/button3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249951252635271042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2U1xP4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/uBqZzaz0prg/s320/button3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry jie, i took this pic from ur blog &gt;.&lt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, imma make her a bdae card and i hope she's gonna like it ^^ jie, i'll give it to you next time we meet kay?? or maybe, after the AS finish or maybe after &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; AS finish, imma go to your house or we'll meet pretty often rite?? will we? =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so.. today in chemistry as usual. it was library time for rey, ho and me. oh! rey brought his glasses today. ahahhha looks different. he looks like a penguin somehow. in my mind. aahahhaha couldnt do the test today, but thatnk goodness it wasnt included in the report ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got the reports today and i got 1st for maths in class. for the CA marks. but still, im happy. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2tpuNrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/beCTYtS_a2A/s1600-h/DSC02044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249951259295626930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2tpuNrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/beCTYtS_a2A/s320/DSC02044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;found this pic from my hp. took this during our prelims. break time. first was with all the girls, but then we thought it was almost round but not round enough soo we though of taking a rounder one but then caroline left cuz ho called her and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2uWzc1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/INQubgfKWyI/s1600-h/DSC02045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249951259484713810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2uWzc1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/INQubgfKWyI/s320/DSC02045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;philip came in and replaced her. and so, it was round with all the white tips of our converse making a cricle and then suddenly blocked by those black shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5517572971898782235?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5517572971898782235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5517572971898782235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5517572971898782235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5517572971898782235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-jies-bdae.html' title='my jie&apos;s bdae'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuS2U1xP4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/uBqZzaz0prg/s72-c/button3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8922311527694483376</id><published>2008-09-24T09:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:21:26.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my mom's bdae!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPZ_AqVKI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HWjFh4xj3J4/s1600-h/DSC01737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249947467204154530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPZ_AqVKI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HWjFh4xj3J4/s320/DSC01737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;yeap today's my mom's bdae. happy bdae mom! it's not just any mom that i call.. it's my real mom that gave birth to me^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so yesterday my aunt called me and said she wanted to make a surpsrise for her. and she also mentioned that she wanted to push her into the pool. but come on people, i thought that was just a joke. anyhow, all i had to do was just call her down to the swimming pool. that's it. easy eyy?? just had to think of a reason for her to go to the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home from skul, i slept. and then when i woke up, we almost arrived at the lobby and my driver asked my mom "bu, nanti ad pesta y?" i was like.. &lt;strong&gt;WHAT?!?!!&lt;/strong&gt; why is he such a kepo!!? did he really had to ask her that? i was so shocked but i needed to calm down so my kmom wuldnt realise anything. so i pretended that i couldnt hear him, since i had my headphones on. then, after a while, my mom replied "gak kok. " pheeewww... no suspisious thought wat so ever. mission still going on pretty smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the lift. asked mom if she would accompany me to swim today. and she said yes. but she wanted to go down to the ATM. okay, so they promised to meet at 5 and it was 5.15, and my mom wanted to go down badly. i was so scared that she'd meet anyone on the way. i keep imagining my aunt showing up with her fam when the lift opens. but it turned out that they havent arrived yet. pheeeww! brought my mom to the ATM and then quickly back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she asked me when i wanted to go swimming but my aunts havent called me yet, and so i couldnt go down yet. so, i said "tar aj mom. aku maw bljr dulu. bsok ad test" i wasnt lying. i have a test tomorrow. and i speed through the book, i couldnt do it. not really gud ey??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 o'clock now and i still havent got any calls, let alone sms. *sigh sigh sigh* my mom suddenly said "jo, maw brenang gk seh? kalo gk, mom maw mandi neh.." wadowww.. gmn maw mandi, org maw d ceburin... ckckkckck well, then i immediately said, okay mom let's go down now. just in case she became suspiscious. went to the bath room, changed to my swim suit, called my aunt telling her imma go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down, walked to the swimming pool. and whoaa it was super hoooot. really hot weather. back to te story, my mom was really surprised to see all the family there. and lol she was happt :) everyone congratulated her and all and then, while she was hugging my grandaunt, all of my aunts pushed her into the pool and SPLASHHHH!! there she went all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOd0Z84UI/AAAAAAAAAec/p-HvrVdWvtQ/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249946433565286722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOd0Z84UI/AAAAAAAAAec/p-HvrVdWvtQ/s320/DSC01730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all her comment was "josie jahat josie jahat" as if it was my idea?? i was just told to bring her down. oh well, she didnt get angry though. she was happy. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOd7xkwoI/AAAAAAAAAek/RFOYk-v2aOQ/s1600-h/DSC01731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249946435543417474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOd7xkwoI/AAAAAAAAAek/RFOYk-v2aOQ/s320/DSC01731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine what she was saying in this picture? "josie jahat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOeNR7UuI/AAAAAAAAAes/BA1q2qEqTsk/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249946440242516706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOeNR7UuI/AAAAAAAAAes/BA1q2qEqTsk/s320/DSC01735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up and had a party. kinda like a party cuz well we ate. tee hee after a while, i became all narsis with my cousin, jessica. XDD cant stay away from that can we? and since, she got addicted to my headphone and shades, sure enough she couldnt stop. kekekkeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaYI4QYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VY3mAWO7tlc/s1600-h/24092008117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249947473949507970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaYI4QYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VY3mAWO7tlc/s320/24092008117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaLpLShI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bi1ajlLJHeg/s1600-h/24092008121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249947470595312146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaLpLShI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bi1ajlLJHeg/s320/24092008121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, after all of the people went back, one of my aunt's fam havent. they invited me to join them to go to bali this holiday and i was kind of excited. mind you, i havent been to bali EVER. rite, but then my mom was not going. cuz my maid's going home and my dad's gonna be all alone and i guesses she was worried. ehehhehe cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i didnt want to go at first cuz my aunt has family along - husband, 2 daughters, mom and sister. i could hang out with her sister - despite the age difference, we still go along quite well, but sh brought her boyfriend along. well, that's wat i thought. but then, her boyfriend couldnt come tee hee... he had a lot of work to do ^^ not that im happy that he's not coming, but i get to have a friend that's alone there too XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOdnZTfiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/mGMqOFP3pVE/s1600-h/DSC01742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249946430072913442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOdnZTfiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/mGMqOFP3pVE/s320/DSC01742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin - aurel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOdvUE19I/AAAAAAAAAeM/9-Q8XWv-LX0/s1600-h/DSC01754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249946432198465490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuOdvUE19I/AAAAAAAAAeM/9-Q8XWv-LX0/s320/DSC01754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aurel's older sis - cyrill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaHij-YI/AAAAAAAAAe8/0a7kKgRoRSc/s1600-h/DSC01748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249947469493827970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPaHij-YI/AAAAAAAAAe8/0a7kKgRoRSc/s320/DSC01748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we started planning on the things we'd do in bali and im looking forward to the trip.=3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8922311527694483376?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8922311527694483376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8922311527694483376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8922311527694483376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8922311527694483376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-moms-bdae.html' title='my mom&apos;s bdae!'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNuPZ_AqVKI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HWjFh4xj3J4/s72-c/DSC01737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3656039919476373625</id><published>2008-09-23T06:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:02:20.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after skul today, the class decided to kidnap caroline and bring her to TA. there she can pick out anything she wants and we'd buy it for her. i know,, i would want a surprise like that. hell yeah! so after she went out of the class, we all started packing her ba in super speed and hurried out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside, she was already tied up and her face was covered with angela's jacket. ckckckck that was like a real kidnap yoo.. ahahahhaha we brought her down to the lobby and into ally's car. hmmmm she was all embarassed in the lift going down. but i'd be real happy if it was me. keke^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNl0hygn-aI/AAAAAAAAAeE/WxnhsZ8yD74/s1600-h/DSC01727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249354964520139170" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNl0hygn-aI/AAAAAAAAAeE/WxnhsZ8yD74/s320/DSC01727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, she started to struggle at first and then i tried to hold her hand so that she wouldnt try and open her jacket. but in the end, it was she who was holding my hand cuz she was scared that everyone would leave her behind. kekekkkeke^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i didnt go to TA with them. had to go home T_T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janet with the kidnapped girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNl0hV5OIMI/AAAAAAAAAd8/tjr9aCarbPA/s1600-h/DSC01726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249354956838674626" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNl0hV5OIMI/AAAAAAAAAd8/tjr9aCarbPA/s320/DSC01726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4998914898261799183-3656039919476373625?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3656039919476373625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3656039919476373625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3656039919476373625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3656039919476373625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-skul-today-class-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNl0hygn-aI/AAAAAAAAAeE/WxnhsZ8yD74/s72-c/DSC01727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-720217469605542401</id><published>2008-09-22T23:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T06:57:43.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy bdae papi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjW_F97lVI/AAAAAAAAAds/5ePoKgSHOIM/s1600-h/DSC02127.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSTshVbsI/AAAAAAAAAbk/AzUnZArzIOk/s1600-h/DSC02132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176601510637250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSTshVbsI/AAAAAAAAAbk/AzUnZArzIOk/s320/DSC02132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's my papi's bdae today! -- caroline. she is now officially 16 and puran bought a cake for her. nyhiihihiihi ho bought a cute lil pooh with this witchy coat. real cute. and i think he has something else for her and well, me.. and the rest havent bought her anything yet. -.-" anywayz, we missed more than half of physics cuz we kinda celebrated her bdae. took pic with bella's phone. gonna ask after skul and then upload!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;here they are: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bdae girl with her guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSTklXGnI/AAAAAAAAAbs/lpFaJRl0Uqw/s1600-h/DSC02133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176599380040306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSTklXGnI/AAAAAAAAAbs/lpFaJRl0Uqw/s320/DSC02133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with puran.. it's funny if u look at caroline's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSUHouuFI/AAAAAAAAAb0/t-7FP7yXjRE/s1600-h/DSC02134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176608789411922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSUHouuFI/AAAAAAAAAb0/t-7FP7yXjRE/s320/DSC02134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSUeP-aRI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5ovc2QwM6H0/s1600-h/DSC02135.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cutting the cake together ^^ sweet ei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSU6MMlCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/VRL8kQIYkf8/s1600-h/DSC02136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176622359942178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjSU6MMlCI/AAAAAAAAAcE/VRL8kQIYkf8/s320/DSC02136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;first cake to ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTc8EoyOI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lQS8j2D6h8E/s1600-h/DSC02137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249177859815688418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTc8EoyOI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lQS8j2D6h8E/s320/DSC02137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTdIDdubI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9eMfhaEOys8/s1600-h/DSC02140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249177863031994802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTdIDdubI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9eMfhaEOys8/s320/DSC02140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;di cemongin cokelat kekekke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTd1woFtI/AAAAAAAAAck/KQMfCvO1iQ0/s1600-h/DSC02142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249177875301013202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTd1woFtI/AAAAAAAAAck/KQMfCvO1iQ0/s320/DSC02142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;sedih kekekke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTeaoGbwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-WzQObfnlkU/s1600-h/DSC02143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249177885197364994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjTeaoGbwI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-WzQObfnlkU/s320/DSC02143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaha let's all laugh at her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUcTfV8AI/AAAAAAAAAc0/xGQhCRQo0HQ/s1600-h/DSC02147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249178948433473538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUcTfV8AI/AAAAAAAAAc0/xGQhCRQo0HQ/s320/DSC02147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im guilty &gt;.&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUcsHWGWI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cr0Egz0TQ-Q/s1600-h/DSC02144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249178955043707234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUcsHWGWI/AAAAAAAAAc8/cr0Egz0TQ-Q/s320/DSC02144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;gila si ho maw bersihin muka lin ambil d jilat. kekekkke XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUckKDTDI/AAAAAAAAAdE/anOmNeubPfY/s1600-h/DSC02145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249178952907574322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUckKDTDI/AAAAAAAAAdE/anOmNeubPfY/s320/DSC02145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUdFG1CgI/AAAAAAAAAdM/K3mkImm99ho/s1600-h/DSC02146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249178961752427010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUdFG1CgI/AAAAAAAAAdM/K3mkImm99ho/s320/DSC02146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the toilet. with a clean face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjU9nlxm7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/oDY1PKKiqc4/s1600-h/DSC02151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249179520764844978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjU9nlxm7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/oDY1PKKiqc4/s320/DSC02151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squishhh!! let's all get out of that dirty toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjU-LiYeoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/PNECq3sD3pk/s1600-h/DSC02153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249179530414291586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjU-LiYeoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/PNECq3sD3pk/s320/DSC02153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blurry pic -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUdZc_IKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Sr9aoJrgWng/s1600-h/DSC02150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249178967214071970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjUdZc_IKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Sr9aoJrgWng/s320/DSC02150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's having her bdae party celebrated this friday and we're gonna go sleepoveer at her place!! double yay! bella and allison's here. they came cuz cahem's don but im still halfway done with this post. ^^ so.. yeah, let's continue shall we..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm it's my mom's bdae tomorrow. my aunt called me cuz she wants to make a surprise for my mom. she also said that she wants to throw my mom in the pool. whooaaa dont think that's gonna happen though. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-720217469605542401?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/720217469605542401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=720217469605542401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-6534757607502339900</id><published>2008-09-22T23:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T06:53:35.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>retreat slash camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBlzZHfiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/91h0iOzGBRs/s1600-h/DSC02129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249158220895190562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBlzZHfiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/91h0iOzGBRs/s320/DSC02129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmm.. gonna talk about it now. in the library, inet's broken at home. i might as well, post it now.. or maybe start posting it now. im not gonna talk much about it cuz others made their posts already. read janet's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing though that i really must mention is that mr presno is a really kind man. he is great as our principal. he went to the retreat place early like 2,3 hours before and then, he practically went into each room and prayed for the room so that no spirits or anything can disturb us. and it took him more than 2 hours..!! can u believe that..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we had separate rooms. all six of us. allison, angela and bella in one. and me, janet and caroline in another. ours was right at the end of the hall and was rather scary but oh well, that's not that big a deal. but then, allison's room had no light in them. they were broken and so, we asked if we could join into one room. well, we planned on joining the rooms at night before but the light situation was such a coincidence taht we couldnt refuse to make it as a reason. so we moved the beds and slept in a bit weird situation. again, read janet's blog... [promosi promosi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that, i was in the shower and i heard this male voice outside. lgnsng.. shock for a while. stopped showering. reached for the door and tried to make out what was going on outside. and then i found out that it was mr presno. he came especially into our room cuz he was worried that we moved rooms because we were scared. but no no no sir, we moved cuz we wanted to be together. nyehehhehehe ^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just arrived...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjCLWqoC4I/AAAAAAAAAbc/3IkaMz4ZI4w/s1600-h/DSC02121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249158866019027842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjCLWqoC4I/AAAAAAAAAbc/3IkaMz4ZI4w/s320/DSC02121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBkzblWII/AAAAAAAAAa8/v-u-V9ReRJ0/s1600-h/DSC02121.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got into group number 9. we were all separated T_T" but hell, it was fun. people i already know : sammy, hillary. the others, i just knew their names and who they were not really know them. yeah.. but then we opened up and we got closer to each other. was fun! prepared for the talent show which sorry to say, my groups' was a disaster but heck! we still had fun. then we played the amazing race, we didnt get to all the stations but again it was fun. our group leader was ms martha and she was so very very nice and kind. and her english is also sooo gud! i like her.kekekeeke &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBla4uFyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aAV5Q4hvtZM/s1600-h/DSC02128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249158214316857122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBla4uFyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/aAV5Q4hvtZM/s320/DSC02128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjYWgiqleI/AAAAAAAAAd0/eaqpOvVKvcA/s1600-h/DSC02127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249183246904366562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjYWgiqleI/AAAAAAAAAd0/eaqpOvVKvcA/s320/DSC02127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made this video in front of the hall which im gonna upload later at home. using mt dad's labtop and im gonna upload some of the pics we took too. eventhoug i didnt take any with my camera. didnt want to bring it everywhere cuz it's kinda irritating to bring stuff. i dont like bringing stuff. oh well, that's all from me. go to janet's blog and read for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1f534c546da33030" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f534c546da33030%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331131570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FC3CEE9F93E8C318F79F8CB03235C5390CE66B.5A57A31AF1A80F81726C479D53CE5FFE8E977039%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f534c546da33030%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ5h1P_B1qc0L16Nmwkoac85l3k8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f534c546da33030%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331131570%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FC3CEE9F93E8C318F79F8CB03235C5390CE66B.5A57A31AF1A80F81726C479D53CE5FFE8E977039%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f534c546da33030%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ5h1P_B1qc0L16Nmwkoac85l3k8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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/4998914898261799183-6534757607502339900?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1f534c546da33030&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/6534757607502339900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=6534757607502339900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6534757607502339900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/6534757607502339900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/retreat-slash-camp_23.html' title='retreat slash camp'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PEzurxLS15M/SNjBlzZHfiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/91h0iOzGBRs/s72-c/DSC02129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-3328654624675262305</id><published>2008-09-22T02:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T02:12:28.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>im back</title><content type='html'>im back people! from the retreat or camp or watever you call it. im in the library again and the inet's working.. XD it hasnt been for quite some time and the inet at home is still not working.. haiz -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke then, about the camp, it was fun. gonna talk more about it after i get the videos and photos..keke ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna do homework after this. got lots of them! till then.. c yah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-3328654624675262305?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/3328654624675262305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=3328654624675262305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3328654624675262305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/3328654624675262305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back.html' title='im back'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-5522817881446039289</id><published>2008-09-17T06:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:29:46.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>list of things</title><content type='html'>things to bring :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;shoes + flops / sandals? / both??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lollies. a sudden want.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lay's. chitato. and some snacks my sis brought back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shades!! not sure if i would wear them but bringing them would just add 100g??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jacket + jumper or maybe just one of them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bible NIV. ask mom to buy quick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hat?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing cards. ^^&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a set of pyjamas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;charger HP&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jeans. just one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soft lens. how many?? five pairs? and probably my glasses just in case.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;towel + shampoo etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;toothbrush. XD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;camera?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stationaries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how many shirts? + one white one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shorts. two maybe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ipod?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sun screen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont know what else... hmmmm ... oh!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;body splash! definitely would want to smell nice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wallet!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; need money to buy midnight snacks. if for instance, all finished eventhough totally impossible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch. need to keep track of time or just for style!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;water bottle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;geez. will all these fit in my bag?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mmmm... anything else??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lost of ideas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maybe i'll stop here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nope. i'll stop here. at 30 ... duhh jdi aneh -.-" kekeke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;list might end here or maybe i'll add some more tomorrow. dont know. keke ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-5522817881446039289?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/5522817881446039289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=5522817881446039289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5522817881446039289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/5522817881446039289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/list-of-things.html' title='list of things'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4998914898261799183.post-8312102391162211330</id><published>2008-09-16T22:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T06:35:21.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>peter answers</title><content type='html'>currently in the library [chem class] and trying this web: &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;peteranswers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u gotta believe in him if u want an answer cuz only some people can make him answer. and apparently, hoho, rey and i found out how to... or maybe, you should just believe... keke ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try it out and see! click &lt;a href="http://www.peteranswers.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inet's brokean at home, so maybe i'll blog in library all the time. kekekke XD and lastly, i am congratulating myself for crossing the first point on my to-do list. yay! &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;*throws confetti*&lt;/span&gt; just need to do the points and practise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and try the peter answer things. apparently, he can answer everything if u can make him. like who you are? what grade u're in? who's ur boyfriend or girlfriend? who you like??and surprisingly it answered mine correctly. freaky huh? kekekkeke well then, let's not waste time and try it out! kekekke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4998914898261799183-8312102391162211330?l=untouchableflashback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/feeds/8312102391162211330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4998914898261799183&amp;postID=8312102391162211330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8312102391162211330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4998914898261799183/posts/default/8312102391162211330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://untouchableflashback.blogspot.com/2008/09/peter-answers.html' title='peter answers'/><author><name>muffin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
