<?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-1091276804223136560</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:04:58.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>愛は私の生活です</title><subtitle type='html'>Love is my life.
I believe life without love is meaningless.
Live. Life. Love.
Atashi ai anata~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-2373167383000544627</id><published>2010-03-01T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T15:29:38.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish Myself Happy Buttday T___T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Today is my birthday, and I don't know why am I awake at 6am!!!!!!! I can't go back to sleep, and I have a &lt;b&gt;THREE&lt;/b&gt; classes from &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.30a.m - 9.30p.m&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Last week, I wanted to go One World Hotel(I think, the one next to One Utama) to have my buffet lunch but it was fully booked. So, I went to ******** and had a lasagna. DAMNED! It was the suckiest lasagna EVER IN HISTORY OF MANKIND!!!! It was limpy and gross!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Then, the next day, I went Kikyo Restaurant. They have a dinner set promotion which is actually buffet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;la&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;, but you choose whatever you want from the menu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;. It is about 30bucks per person. It is so so so so so cheap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;lor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;! But I advice you NOT to order rice, because you will be too full to try other stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xFqJWxOEI/AAAAAAAAALU/gZ67HYVBt-8/s1600-h/charm031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xFqJWxOEI/AAAAAAAAALU/gZ67HYVBt-8/s200/charm031.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*tori katsu don...it is very nice... but it's a bad idea to have rice*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHI_HNSBI/AAAAAAAAALc/dF_m-3aBVz8/s1600-h/charm030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHI_HNSBI/AAAAAAAAALc/dF_m-3aBVz8/s200/charm030.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Miao Mee had Edamame...I don't&amp;nbsp; know why but she likes it very much* &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Actually we had much more... but I forgot to take the pictures because I was too occupied in consuming those yummy yummy food...takoyaki... inari sushi... fried ebi... salmon teriyaki... potato salad... kimuchi(kimuchi is Japanese version of kimchi...but it is weird because it sounds like &lt;i&gt;kimochi&lt;/i&gt;...LOL!!)...wasabi ice-cream... goma ice-cream... chocolate ice-cream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;There were 66 varieties, but we were to stuffed to try everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;It was so satisfying and fulfilling...and only 66bucks INCLUSIVE OF TAX!!! Cheap, right? *drool*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I feel so effinghungry!!!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Then, we went to Bread Story to get my cake... Bread Story has the nicest cakes, I prefer them over Secret Recipe...Because it is not so sweet, and not so rich in cheese... I get bored eating too much of Secret Recipe, I don't even want to dine there anymore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHTbx-CUI/AAAAAAAAALs/qEqEjhL4aP0/s1600-h/charm028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHTbx-CUI/AAAAAAAAALs/qEqEjhL4aP0/s200/charm028.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*yummy...and the cream is so fresh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh,ya...Bread Story's cream puff is very very very nice! I ♥ ♥ ♥ Bread Story's cream puff, but it sold out that day... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onion-club.net/images/smilies/4fd9f2d3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.onion-club.net/images/smilies/4fd9f2d3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;And I went to Shiyuki to buy some stuffs.. And I like my new nails... {I so want a yukata, dammit!!!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHN_bU3tI/AAAAAAAAALk/KJBpWNjKO64/s1600-h/charm029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xHN_bU3tI/AAAAAAAAALk/KJBpWNjKO64/s320/charm029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*me likey me nails*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Oh..oh...!!! Guess who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PURPOSELY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;came back for my birthday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onion-club.net/images/smilies/70bff581.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.onion-club.net/images/smilies/70bff581.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-2373167383000544627?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/2373167383000544627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=2373167383000544627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2373167383000544627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2373167383000544627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-myself-happy-buttday-tt.html' title='I Wish Myself Happy Buttday T___T'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S4xFqJWxOEI/AAAAAAAAALU/gZ67HYVBt-8/s72-c/charm031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-6075090993020960692</id><published>2009-12-01T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:04:24.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College student duped into having sex/ Freaking alarm clock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And for today's most viewed news...... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(click on the link below to read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/12/2/nation/5221822&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;College student duped into having sex with ‘medium’&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;Seriously?? I...am...so...speechless...... I mean, a college student? And yet so...erm...&lt;i&gt;how should I put this&lt;/i&gt;...erm... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO EFFING STUUUUUUUUUPID????!!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;watterf&lt;/i&gt;... I can understand if she was mentally impaired or "slow"...but a college student??? come on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She should have realized it was a scam the moment she was asked to strip, right? I mean...COMMON SENSE!!! &lt;i&gt;omfg&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See...this is why I don't believe in these "mediums" crap... If you so desperately need help to get rid of bad luck, you should have just soak yourself in a tub of water filled with barley leaves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**************&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recently I have been leading a healthy life, waking up at 7.30am or so. And every morning, my neighbor's kid must...must... &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MUST EFFING CRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Imagine you have to wake up and hear it every morning, even when you are doing your business halfway and then you got so irritated that your $#!T goes back in your @$$...(okay, I exaggerated...&lt;i&gt;watev&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But the point is, it is so EFFING IRRITATING!!!! And &lt;b&gt;NO!!! HE IS NOT A BABY!!!&lt;/b&gt; He might be in pre-elementary but DEFINITELY NOT A BABY!!!(well, unless he is an overgrown baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And it does not last for a few minutes but almost half an hour or sometimes an hour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E-V-E-R-Y-D-A-Y!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; watterf&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just like a broken alarm clock, so freaking loud but has no snooze button and never on time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; @@#%@@^%*^(&amp;amp;%*^$&amp;amp;%#^$@$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-6075090993020960692?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/6075090993020960692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=6075090993020960692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6075090993020960692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6075090993020960692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/12/college-student-duped-into-having-sex.html' title='College student duped into having sex/ Freaking alarm clock'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-17852392814222510</id><published>2009-11-21T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:53:43.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motto Omiyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Motto Omiyage means more souvenirs... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjOnvJXsvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j0m8_jxCKgY/s1600/Image000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjOnvJXsvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j0m8_jxCKgY/s320/Image000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ cute cover for cups ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I had one of the best chocolate drink. It is not sweet at all unlike other chocolate drinks which consists of 99% sugar... This was thick but really smooth. It feels like a piece of chocolate melting in your mouth. So so so so aromatic. Full of chocolate flavor. sigh~~~ I already finished the one and only one bottle. *sad*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjPpGzXIvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TGG2KW79ZZI/s1600/Image002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjPpGzXIvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TGG2KW79ZZI/s320/Image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjPl6XbLTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/b7_Wqnzdtwo/s1600/Image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjPl6XbLTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/b7_Wqnzdtwo/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bernachon Chocolate(don't ask what &lt;i&gt;Bernachon&lt;/i&gt; is because I don't know) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is so nice, I just have to share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*If any of you going to Taiwan, please buy for me, okay? I already share this with you &lt;i&gt;mahhhh&lt;/i&gt;...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Other souvenirs are not really special and can be bought here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Bernachon Chocolate website is www.weichuan.com.tw (If you are interested to know more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-17852392814222510?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/17852392814222510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=17852392814222510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/17852392814222510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/17852392814222510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/11/motto-omiyage.html' title='Motto Omiyage'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SwjOnvJXsvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/j0m8_jxCKgY/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-4462889179846600422</id><published>2009-11-09T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:27:46.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omiyage ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Omiyage&lt;/i&gt; means souvenirs in Japanese*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the pictures of my &lt;i&gt;omiyage&lt;/i&gt;s(from Taiwan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfduVq-YEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/890PStusFrk/s1600-h/Image014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfduVq-YEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/890PStusFrk/s320/Image014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Seafood &amp;amp; Beef Noodles in a cup - or bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(I'm an instant noodle junkie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfdGcBzmqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AJuI6o58PDo/s1600-h/Image009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfdGcBzmqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/AJuI6o58PDo/s320/Image009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chips!!! In a cup(like cup noodles)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfdS5ifTVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gJ_RoM199tc/s1600-h/Image010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfdS5ifTVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gJ_RoM199tc/s320/Image010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mixed Shizz(chocolates, milk &amp;amp; yogurt sweets, etc.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Svfd8_ju1AI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BqEUbVyBrkk/s1600-h/Image015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Svfd8_ju1AI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BqEUbVyBrkk/s320/Image015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hershey's!!!!!!!!(Need to say more??) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfeP6q7ekI/AAAAAAAAAJU/J9BhGbRwAaM/s1600-h/Image013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfeP6q7ekI/AAAAAAAAAJU/J9BhGbRwAaM/s320/Image013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #ea9999; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last but not least, POCKY!!! I LOVE POCKY POCKY, I LOVE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;POCKY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Svfebv5kFtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XXx-I2l3Ypk/s1600-h/Image016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Svfebv5kFtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XXx-I2l3Ypk/s200/Image016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kikiki~&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1091276804223136560-4462889179846600422?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/4462889179846600422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=4462889179846600422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/4462889179846600422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/4462889179846600422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/11/omiyage.html' title='Omiyage ~'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SvfduVq-YEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/890PStusFrk/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-9091963780542950695</id><published>2009-10-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:55:15.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Lazy Spaghetti</title><content type='html'>{For those who can't cook}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to &lt;a href="http://ktz4ever.blogspot.com/" style="color: blue;"&gt;Kuet Tai&lt;/a&gt; who is a friend and a loyal reader of &lt;i&gt;ALL ABOUT LOVE&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;This is called Easy Lazy Spaghetti because it is super easy, super fast and...well, you get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1 packet regular spaghetti (you can also use angel hair spaghetti)&lt;br /&gt;1 regular bottle of pasta sauce&lt;br /&gt;4 regular onions {diced}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4 cloves of garlic {chopped}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Approximately 300 grams minced pork(or beef or chicken, whatever you like) &lt;br /&gt;300 grams of ham and/or sausages {sliced}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can of button mushrooms {sliced}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Boil a pot of water and pour a little oil in the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Put spaghetti in the pot of boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This image is from wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/ac/Spaghetti-cooking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/ac/Spaghetti-cooking.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Wash, chop, cut and do whatever you need to do.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Heat the frying pan and put in a chunk of butter.&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Fry the chopped garlic until aromatic.&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Put in the minced pork and cook until minced pork is a little brown and aromatic.&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Put in the diced onions until the onions look almost transparent but not soft.&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Put everything else in.&lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Fry a little.&lt;br /&gt;10.Pour pasta sauce in the pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Let it simmer. (Optional : Add a slice or two of Kraft's cheese in the sauce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Check on the spaghetti. If it is ready, you can break it using a pair of chopstick.&lt;br /&gt;13.Drain the spaghetti, cool over cold water and put loads of butter on the spaghetti and mix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve. (Optional : Add mozzarella and/or cheese on the gravy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is actually very easy and you can alter the recipe and/or add any other ingredients you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why put oil in the water to boil?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So that the spaghetti won't stick together.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why cool the spaghetti over cold water after draining?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So that it is more "bouncy" and nice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, why post something so easy to prepare?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I have mention, &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FOR THOSE WHO CAN'T COOK! GEDDIT????!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SuCLZ0eYMOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OUook2RtgYQ/s1600-h/Image014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SuCLZ0eYMOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OUook2RtgYQ/s320/Image014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: small;"&gt;If you don't want to follow my recipe, I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice not?(okay, it looks like crap but it taste yummy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" 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/1091276804223136560-9091963780542950695?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/9091963780542950695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=9091963780542950695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/9091963780542950695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/9091963780542950695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/10/easy-lazy-spaghetti.html' title='Easy Lazy Spaghetti'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SuCLZ0eYMOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/OUook2RtgYQ/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-7615815367611080193</id><published>2009-10-17T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T03:19:21.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The List of Stupid People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder, how did so many stupid people appear at the face of this earth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are they breeding in a secret sanctum? Is it one of the &lt;strike&gt;terrorist&lt;/strike&gt; alien's scheme to take over the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What is going on in their head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do they have brains like us human beings or do they have cotton candy in their skulls instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let me give you a list of locations you can find these...cotton candied brain sapiens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. Location : Parking lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid A parks his &lt;i&gt;Proton Saga&lt;/i&gt; in two parking lots. ONE &lt;i&gt;Saga&lt;/i&gt; for TWO parking lots. And that place happens to be a busy place, and it is quite difficult to find a parking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;2. Location : Shopping Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid B pushes her trolley over my feet, without saying "excuse me" nor giving an apology. Stupid B's husband who obviously was the civilized, educated one, apologized on his dumb wife's action(who was obviously in a hurry to fight over cheap rejected goods).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Location : KTM (Commuter)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid C, D, E, F, G, H, I and J blocks the commuter exit. Even after a lady with her son said "Excuse me?" a couple of times, stupid C, D, E, F, G, H, I and J was to stupid to understand or give way. Until one of the stupid sapien stepped on the boy, and the boy started screaming,then and only then did those stupid sapiens gave way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid K brings little daughter on the commuter wearing skimpy clothes and high heels(I'm not against the idea of sexy mama but...you should read on first). Stupid K's daughter vomited milk, and she did not even have a handkerchief or towel. While I handed her a whole packet of tissue, her daughter continued vomiting. And people on the left and right of stupid K jumped from their seats and stood 2 metres away from the &lt;strike&gt;crime&lt;/strike&gt; scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;4. Location : Bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid L talks on the phone ever so loudly about studying ACCA(So proud to be a student of ACCA, huh?) and having to re-take them TWICE! Why?? Why?? Why tell the whole &lt;strike&gt;world&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; bus you failed? TWICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid M coughs with his big fat mouth open in every direction and saliva kept spewing out the whole one hour journey. It was like a non-stop remix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;5. Location : School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stupid N works in the school office, and he made me wait 25 minutes to take ONE certificate. When one of the teachers saw me, she asked where is the clerk because there is a student(me) waiting for her certificate. That #@$^&amp;amp;^#&amp;amp;%@ stupid idiot was hiding behind the door the whole time chatting away with his colleague. And his colleague, Stupid O told me to keep waiting until he returned to his desk without telling me that he was hiding there the whole time&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As you can see, I meet a lot of stupid people everyday. Sometimes I wonder, if it was true that humans evolved from a chimpanzee, then they probably evolved right until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/StmX9O3vLaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2xyAN4nCMZc/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/StmX9O3vLaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2xyAN4nCMZc/s320/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-7615815367611080193?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/7615815367611080193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=7615815367611080193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/7615815367611080193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/7615815367611080193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/10/list-of-stupid-people.html' title='The List of Stupid People'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/StmX9O3vLaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2xyAN4nCMZc/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-8414309227633079661</id><published>2009-10-01T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:12:17.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook = Temptation</title><content type='html'>I, Charmaine Lee, vowed to never again log into Facebook.com(well, maybe I will log in after exams, which is in another 3 months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started using facebook(FB) because Max had one. I wanted to know what was it about. Later I was sucked into the applications. I played games which are so lame that even Tetris is more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long preaching I received from Max...sigh...a very long one about how i should not waste my time on FB, etc. etc. and how I should study few hours a day... etc. etc... Actually, now that I think of it, he sounded like my brother. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;STUDY, STUDY, STUDY!!!! FUTURE, FUTURE, BRIGHT FUTURE!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;... Sounded more like, "FARM!! FARM!! FARM!! KILL!! KILL!! KILL!! FIRST BLOOD...OWNING!!!!" to me... sigh~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is NO MORE FB FOR ME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next challenge is HOW DO I FORCE MYSELF TO LIKE STUDYING???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be better if we were to be taught and have exams the moment after the class is over. Like, 12 hours Financial Accounting, the 13th hour, exams straight! So, what you can absorb is your result! NO STUDYING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or have common sense as one of the subjects... I have friends who is like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDIES - 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common sense - none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh~ the world is unfair...&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/1091276804223136560-8414309227633079661?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/8414309227633079661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=8414309227633079661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8414309227633079661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8414309227633079661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/10/facebook-temptation.html' title='Facebook = Temptation'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-1094663152955780794</id><published>2009-09-23T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:25:11.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PISSED!! PEED!! SH*TTED!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I went down to the beach with my primary/high school friends. I have been busy buying, preparing stuffs in anticipation. I have not met them for the past two years or more. And dumb questions kept coming up&lt;em&gt;... "Do you need charcoal for barbeque?", "Huh? You need paper plates?", "Where can I buy ice?"...&lt;/em&gt;etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When LoveHeart and me reached there, we were introduced to...I dunno?... uncivilised homo sapien??... Their expression and attitude&lt;em&gt;... "FRIENDLY"...&lt;/em&gt; i tell you...like we owed them money...and seriously, I do not want to owe them money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... then, we rent the stoves for 50bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends came. Laughed. Chatted. Awesome. Except... for that group... they were in their own &lt;em&gt;"civilisation".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, we need to fork out a fair share of money spent on this, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;WRONG!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Firstly, this group of "civilised" homo sapiens,(in short, homo), went two/three tables away to discuss the costs of the food and rent, etc etc. For what? Fishy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, they said the costs were 240bucks... 240bucks???!!! Me and LoveHeart did not even have a bite on their wings of gold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent - 50&lt;br /&gt;30pcs golden wings - 30&lt;br /&gt;4 bottles of gold water - 16&lt;br /&gt;50 "batang" golden sausage - 20&lt;br /&gt;2 packet crap sticks - 10&lt;br /&gt;paper plates, fork, spoon, cups, etc - 20&lt;br /&gt;gold ices -20&lt;br /&gt;butter &amp;amp; honey - 20&lt;br /&gt;charcoal, lighter, starter, etc - 54&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL -240&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I estimated these figures because i'm not sure where they bought those expensive golden food. Maybe I did leave out some because WE DID NOT GET TO EAT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urm...helloh?? 17 bucks per person for few "batang" of sausages??? ARE YOUR SAUSAGES FROM GERMANY???!!! Is it even reasonable...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is not even the point... they don't have receipt, and oh,oh, I really think their food is made of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It like we were paying to FEED THEM. wth???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to catch some "water fish"... Fish elsewhere...&lt;br /&gt;I am not pissed because of the "very reasonable" amount, I am pissed because HOMOs thought we're idiots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just pissed to continue. Whatever. I've already paid. Yeah...no more barbeque...EVER!!&lt;br /&gt;*or at least, not with the HOMOs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SHOULD HAVE CHARGED THEM CONSULTATION FEES WHEN THEY ASKED IF CHARCOAL WAS NEEDED FOR BARBEQUE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*UPDATES*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Today I went for lunch with LoveHeart and she was still pissed. I actually chilled after talking to Max. I just thought that since we had already paid, then there's nothing to be pissed about. It is just kind of pissed to be treated as a "water fish". AND I REPEAT, IT"S NOT ABOUT THE MONEY, ok???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who likes to be treated as a "water fish"? No one, right?(Unless you're damned rich and you've got no life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the middle guy who was a mutual friend between us and the homos actually re-calculated the costs. Actually he wanted to make sure and have an explanation for us. Well, well... what do you know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IT WAS ACTUALLY 140 BUCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyway...at least he apologized and admitted he was wrong... so yeah...I am letting it pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not so sure about LoveHeart though... hmm... but i guess in time, she will let it pass too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;DON'T TAKE US FOR FOOLS, OKAYYYY???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;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;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;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/1091276804223136560-1094663152955780794?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/1094663152955780794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=1094663152955780794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/1094663152955780794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/1094663152955780794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/09/pissed-peed-shtted.html' title='PISSED!! PEED!! SH*TTED!!'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-4751848700106024768</id><published>2009-09-16T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:31:44.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!!! WoW!! World Of Warcraft!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;From what I understand, this guy played World Warcraft up til Level 200. Which approximately $700 bucks was spent...And then, his mum deleted his WoW membership account. Which made him go MAD. And I mean &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt;!!! He wanted to leave home and never come back, he wanted to kill people. But... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;it's hilarious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jM2BMW_WVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=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/_jM2BMW_WVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&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/1091276804223136560-4751848700106024768?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/4751848700106024768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=4751848700106024768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/4751848700106024768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/4751848700106024768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow-wow-world-of-warcraft.html' title='WOW!!! WoW!! World Of Warcraft!!'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-2812437320817591551</id><published>2009-09-10T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:46:39.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you watched these?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Jinnai Tomonori is a comedian...And he was the one in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5mins to prepare,eat and get ready for work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bn4Qx1FTtgU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=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/Bn4Qx1FTtgU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1jI9vWvI14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=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/E1jI9vWvI14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&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/1091276804223136560-2812437320817591551?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/2812437320817591551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=2812437320817591551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2812437320817591551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2812437320817591551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-you-watched-these.html' title='Have you watched these?'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-2479156091545814370</id><published>2009-08-31T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T05:44:18.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating husbands loses their d***</title><content type='html'>Recently, I have been bored to tears. So, I have been surfing the net, reading articles, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well...What have I found? It is true that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE A WOMAN SCORNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Don't play play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Virginia : A woman had her husband bear the sign "I cheated this is my punishment" on a busy road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Wisconsin : Woman super-glued her husband's d*** to his stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;New York : Woman pours boiling water on her husband's d***.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;And the most popular case, Lorena Bobbitt who cut off her husband's...well, you get my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Well, here's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;ANOTHER 10 WAYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;to torture these cheaters... *evil grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;1.  Super-glue his **** with his nuts(like a chunk) to his butt...that way, he won't be able to sit or lie down...comfortably...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;2.  Have him vasectomized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;3.  Have him sodomized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;4.  Put him on a fish tank filled with pirahnas with only his **** in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;5.  Spread honey on his **** and throw in a bee hive filled with bees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;6.  Rub the hottest chilli on his ****.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;7.  Feed him with 25 viagra pills, tie him up and lock him in an empty room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;8.  Feed him nothing else but viagra for the whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;9.  I can't think of anything else, so cut his ****.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;10.Cut his **** in few pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally... leave him... it ain't worth no piece of shyt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-2479156091545814370?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/2479156091545814370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=2479156091545814370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2479156091545814370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/2479156091545814370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/08/cheating-husbands-loses-their-d.html' title='Cheating husbands loses their d***'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-8590579272835020468</id><published>2009-08-24T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T05:30:00.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alert : Don't piss your pants while watching!</title><content type='html'>My friend,J introduced this to me a few years ago when I stayed in her home. Nonetheless, it is still so muthaf funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4Z185dZD_4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=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/l4Z185dZD_4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&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/1091276804223136560-8590579272835020468?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/8590579272835020468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=8590579272835020468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8590579272835020468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8590579272835020468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/08/alert-dont-piss-your-pants-while.html' title='Alert : Don&apos;t piss your pants while watching!'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-8071251189622654621</id><published>2009-08-20T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:35:13.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently...everything sucked...</title><content type='html'>I do not know what to post on my blog. I wish I had happy things to post, but I don't because everything pisses the heck out of me. Just this week, when I was returning home from class, I had to sit beside this idiotic bimbo. I was pissed because she was damned exaggerating. I know everyone must be very cautious as there is this Influenza A H1N1 going around. But I tell you, she was damned freaking "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;kua cheong&lt;/span&gt;" ,okay! She used her jacket to cover her nose(maybe she was too poor to get a mask,or a mask might be too ugly for her bimbo-tic face), and stick to the freaking window and looked at me like I was the mother of all muthaf influenza and had to give me her freaking bimbo look so that I would not infect her. Next time take a cab la! Sei kua cheong fan po... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;KANASAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but when we reach the toll(the bus would still need to travel another 15minutes to reach the bus terminal), she removed her jacket from her blooddie face and took off her jacket. My H1N1 power can not attack within that 15 minutes meh???!!! Stupid bimbo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, today, I met a Bamboo (guy bimbo - but he was fugly). I was waiting in the car because my sister had to bring her baby to the clinic and there weren't any parking around. Then, this freaking Bamboo was directly facing me(exactly 90 degrees perpendicular to the car). And he honked. OK. Never mind. And he HONKED! AND &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HONKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! AND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HONKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! wtf... In the end, I had to move the car(like 0.001 kilometres to the front). And the best part... HE WAS RIDING A FREAKING MOTORCYCLE!!! Blooddie Bamboo!! Why I always bump into idiots???!!! I am already emo, still want to piss me off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is wrong with me lately. It is torturing enough that he has to be 253km away and only meets him once a month (if I'm lucky). And then, he hangs out with his friends leaving me to wait for him to video call me. And then on the phone, I can hear girls giggling at the back. I don't doubt him but my self-esteem has been an all time low level because of this. I feel upset and moody all the time. I don't have the mood to go out or do anything. Just sit in front of the computer waiting for him to be free. Heck! I even have only 1 meal per day. I can't even have a proper sleep. It sucks.&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;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/1091276804223136560-8071251189622654621?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/8071251189622654621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=8071251189622654621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8071251189622654621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8071251189622654621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/08/recentlyeverything-sucked.html' title='Recently...everything sucked...'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-6219050327336787015</id><published>2009-08-06T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T10:23:51.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright future...</title><content type='html'>Seriously, I read this in my mail 4 years ago... And it never fails to amuse me every time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQgzb5z4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_OGA0sGyy4I/s1600-h/SEJARAH1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQgzb5z4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_OGA0sGyy4I/s320/SEJARAH1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901536691179394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQuJsrCkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/SIh3fXHnOac/s1600-h/SEJARAH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQuJsrCkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/SIh3fXHnOac/s320/SEJARAH2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901766005393986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQzpjwDbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kIRAv9jKFHU/s1600-h/SEJARAH3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQzpjwDbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kIRAv9jKFHU/s320/SEJARAH3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901860457254322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQ4h1jfoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4VSeTCbMHDw/s1600-h/SEJARAH4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQ4h1jfoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4VSeTCbMHDw/s320/SEJARAH4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901944283790978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I copied this from an online forum though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-6219050327336787015?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/6219050327336787015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=6219050327336787015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6219050327336787015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6219050327336787015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/08/bright-future.html' title='Bright future...'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SnsQgzb5z4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_OGA0sGyy4I/s72-c/SEJARAH1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-6016940529065964093</id><published>2009-08-02T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:42:36.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It sucks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Barely a year and 8 months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But I understood him so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;He could have taken his lunch two hours ago, and said he was full...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But I knew better, and prepared him another meal instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;He would get so hungry easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I understood him so much that even if he said, "No, I'm fine. I am not angry at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It would only meant that he is not fine, and he wants me to reassure him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I love him so so so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I sent him to the train station just now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;His family was there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;As every minute passed by, I felt my heart beat faster... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Not in anticipation but in panic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;He was going to leave me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I watched as he took a step away from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I felt my heart ache...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I was trying to hold back my tears the whole time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I was choking as I tried my best to hide my teary eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I said goodbye... walked... and never looked back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(even though he kept telling me he'll be back within two weeks for 3days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I miss him already! T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-6016940529065964093?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/6016940529065964093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=6016940529065964093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6016940529065964093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6016940529065964093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-sucks.html' title='It sucks!'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-6155685365040523102</id><published>2009-07-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:40:14.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My-Bl**dy-Own Cinema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Sm3Hw-CTOBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DtyDa33Pd0o/s1600-h/images4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 78px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Sm3Hw-CTOBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DtyDa33Pd0o/s320/images4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363162375368423442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for "Hairy Butty and the Half Bird Prince" last week in X cinema. Well, it is the only luxurious cinema in my undeveloped village. It has shiny floors and sparkly floors. And it is not as crowded as T cinema. So I don't have to worry about getting pig coughs or flu. But then...&lt;br /&gt;the woman at the soda &amp;amp; popcorn counter has an attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max : Iced Lemon Tea, please...&lt;br /&gt;Woman : nah! *puts a bottle of lemon tea on the counter*&lt;br /&gt;Max : You only have bottled iced lemon tea...??&lt;br /&gt;Woman : yah!&lt;br /&gt;Max : Then, I'd like a 100 plus, please...&lt;br /&gt;Woman : *roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kind of people working in the service industry... there's only one word to describe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KANASAI~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the worst part is the seat... - rubbish-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;don't believe?&lt;br /&gt;see......!!! (but at least they have a little manners)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Sm3JSK44wqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MYyZ0NCUWus/s1600-h/Image050.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/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Sm3JSK44wqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MYyZ0NCUWus/s320/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363164045265912482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't believe I paid (actually Max paid) 9 bucks per person for this kind of seat!&lt;br /&gt;#abcde@*@edcba#!!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-6155685365040523102?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/6155685365040523102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=6155685365040523102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6155685365040523102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6155685365040523102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-bldy-own-cinema.html' title='My-Bl**dy-Own Cinema'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Sm3Hw-CTOBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DtyDa33Pd0o/s72-c/images4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-8510511709808571306</id><published>2009-07-13T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:05:25.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACC-ZOMFG class 10-2?</title><content type='html'>I posted about my lecturer who was from India awhile ago, he was actually from Nepal (found out recently).&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, his accent was not the only problem, he has troubles with figures too... sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I learned the second day of his class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;this was what he wrote&lt;/span&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/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluFEEcmtPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Ab0jXhgnd7U/s1600-h/Untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 95px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluFEEcmtPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Ab0jXhgnd7U/s320/Untitled1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358022486647026930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this is what it meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluMHtlxUmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4CqrvUQIZvI/s1600-h/Untitled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluMHtlxUmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4CqrvUQIZvI/s320/Untitled3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358030245812327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluGyrrf2uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ynC07QAPTKc/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluGyrrf2uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ynC07QAPTKc/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358024386964085474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told us that in Nepal, nodding your head would mean no, shaking your head from left to right would mean yes, so, the answer is yes or no? and all of us were like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluKJgXfwNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vvXRW9vTSt8/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluKJgXfwNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vvXRW9vTSt8/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358028077599277266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;Mr.X : So, how many correct answers are there? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(and show this...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlxYLM-5iwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vgGadoHWhYU/s1600-h/Image013.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/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlxYLM-5iwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/vgGadoHWhYU/s320/Image013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358254606150896386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...it's tough concentrating in his class... sigh~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-8510511709808571306?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/8510511709808571306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=8510511709808571306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8510511709808571306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/8510511709808571306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/07/acc-zomfg-class-10-2.html' title='ACC-ZOMFG class 10-2?'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SluFEEcmtPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Ab0jXhgnd7U/s72-c/Untitled1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-451466511339045046</id><published>2009-07-05T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T05:45:05.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Wynnie...</title><content type='html'>These two days were the worst days of my life. Around 5pm on saturday (04/06/09) dad called me saying Wynnie did not move when he called her. Then we brought her to the veterinary. I cried my eyes out on the way there. She was complaining and in such a pain. But she held on. I love her so much... The vet told me, she was having birth complications. And he had to perform a caesarean immediately. I was standing outside the room waiting and waiting until the operation was over. My heart ached so badly. She was just like my own baby. AND she still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the next morning, the doctor called and she did not make it. I was crying and crying for hours. Until Max brought her body home, I cried like mad and my eyes swell that it was difficult for me to open my eyes. I really love her. She was not just a dog. She's my baby. I should have brought her home after the operation, but i just thought she would be in better care in the clinic. I hate myself for not bringing her home. She probably thought I did not want her anymore. I would always want her, would always love her. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feel like something is stuck in my throat while holding back the tears when I am writing this.&lt;/span&gt; We buried her behind my house. Kept hoping in someway, she can come back to me. Just hope that if there is any mystical or magical creature who can hear my pleas, please bring her back to me. My Wynnie...............&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/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlCdi0wJS9I/AAAAAAAAADU/KFL5tDOfuOE/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlCdi0wJS9I/AAAAAAAAADU/KFL5tDOfuOE/s200/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354953178545212370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Wynnie enjoying the air-con f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;rom the slit of the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlCeaCHIlCI/AAAAAAAAADk/oGUnLO76tYY/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlCeaCHIlCI/AAAAAAAAADk/oGUnLO76tYY/s200/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354954127024100386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Wynnie loves the Ogawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sRv4m3v8lrg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sRv4m3v8lrg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VetgLoBKrM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VetgLoBKrM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&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/1091276804223136560-451466511339045046?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/451466511339045046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=451466511339045046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/451466511339045046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/451466511339045046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-baby-wynnie.html' title='My Baby Wynnie...'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SlCdi0wJS9I/AAAAAAAAADU/KFL5tDOfuOE/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-3133905916810282882</id><published>2009-07-03T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:05:59.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACCA class 101</title><content type='html'>My lecturer was from India. And this is his first class. He has this thick Indian accent which was so difficult for me to understand, because I can't speak Tamil or Hindi. So, it was tough to concentrate. So here goes a little summary of my first day in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. X : God mourning, class. Todai we start the acconting class.&lt;br /&gt;             Wad dis acconting? In da 13th sentoory, it wus called "a conter". It means to con. So,&lt;br /&gt;             acconting means to con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Translation: Good morning class. Today we start the accounting class.&lt;br /&gt;                               What is accounting? In the 13th century, it was called "a counter". It means to count.&lt;br /&gt;                               So, accounting means to count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. X : Wad dis cost acconting? It's maney inveasted in gods or sarvices. Like whan you pay for&lt;br /&gt;             da ood to maak a parnitor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Translation:What is cost accounting? It's money invested in goods or services. Like when you pay for the wood to make furniture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African-American student : .........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Translation: Sir, I do not understand you. Can you please jot it down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like that for THREE hours!!! Omg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lecturer could not pronounce the letter "F" and he goes like, " So, da answer is pixed(fixed) cost, correct? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he can't pronounce the letter "F", so, I guess when he has to scold people, it'll be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PUCK YOU PEOPLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-3133905916810282882?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/3133905916810282882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=3133905916810282882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/3133905916810282882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/3133905916810282882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/07/acca-class-101.html' title='ACCA class 101'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-9088596073491528715</id><published>2009-06-30T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:33:13.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Maltese-lorh... sighhhh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SknL-QToh3I/AAAAAAAAADM/nuJ_32HoDSc/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SknL-QToh3I/AAAAAAAAADM/nuJ_32HoDSc/s400/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353033902496188274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Wynnie always looks at me like ths whenever I am about to leave the house (pityful doggie eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I bought about 40 bucks doggie stuffs because my maltese (Wynnie) got so many "kutu"s... OMG! Even after I brought her to the vet twice for the tick injection, it came back! Those little evil piece of shats just won't leave her alone. So, yesterday I went to the pet shop with my honey, but the shop looked so expensive. I didn't dare enter because I was afraid that a bottle of shampoo will cost about a hundred bucks. But my honey insisted we go look for the stuffs and go home, so I went in. I have never expected that a shop like this would ever exist in my "kampung-y" town... There are dog perfumes too! Dogs these days live a luxurious life, i tell you... And the price was cheaper than the pet shop near my place (the pet shop was dirty and shabby and smells like poop!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I got home was the time to get busy. My honey cut off her fur (she looked so sad to lose her fur) and sprayed the tick medicine on her. After an hour, those evil "kutu"s started dropping off... OMG!!So freaking disguisting, feel so "geli"... I wonder why they exist, they have NO purpose at all!!!! I had to use the cellophane tape to catch those disguisthing little piece of shat... So so soooooooo many of them... After I cellophane them... HEHEHEHE!! (evil laughter) I use a roller to squish them and there were lots of popping sound... I even had goosebumps while catching those things. Yuck!!&lt;br /&gt;I can see the results today, the amount of "kutu" on Wynnie is like 0.01%, so I put the tick collar on her, and she is happier today... So cute...&lt;br /&gt;Oh,ya...my honey cut her hair so uneven and short that she looked so cute...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-9088596073491528715?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/9088596073491528715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=9088596073491528715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/9088596073491528715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/9088596073491528715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-little-maltese-lorh-sighhhh.html' title='My Little Maltese-lorh... sighhhh~'/><author><name>Candesse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/S8rXPGkS37I/AAAAAAAAANc/BC1OljuH4Os/S220/charm018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/SknL-QToh3I/AAAAAAAAADM/nuJ_32HoDSc/s72-c/Image026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1091276804223136560.post-6227918750847358561</id><published>2009-06-28T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:09:28.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darn! Life is good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Recently, I realized that I am very lucky. My sister who was married 10years ago and has 3 children now, yet, I am her baby sister. Just the other day when we were having our dinner, she took a piece of fish, scraped off the skin and pick bones out( I hate fish skin and always choke on fish bones... I wonder why...). And there's my brother who always pushes me to the limit, hoping I will do better in everything he does. He offered me his company car and he himself would take that piece of junk ( It is a "wira" and it has been overhau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;led, but now it moves slower than walking - I have been overtaken by two fatsos on a motorcycle driving that piece of rusted metal!!!!! #%@%&amp;amp;%#%@#!!!!). Yarh, khor! I know I am lucky to have a car, I am not complaining either... Anyway, I have my whole family treating me like a baby until now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;. My dad even feeds me until now. And mum buys me anything and everything I want that she could afford. Wow... life is good... (^^,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Skf4DpnwPDI/AAAAAAAAACk/5lK3Jzp-SgM/s1600-h/24.12.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7nFDVLBkXl0/Skf4DpnwPDI/AAAAAAAAACk/5lK3Jzp-SgM/s200/24.12.08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352519423749012530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And then ther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e's this special person who treats me so so so good that he would swallow his pride and withstand my nonsensical nonsense... My boyfriend of 2 years ( Well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; almost 2 years). I wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;nder what would I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;if I do not have him. Whenever he comes to my house, he would wash and hang my clothes, wash my overnight dishes and cooks for me (although me always burn those crabsticks). He of most people I love, treats me like a baby the most. Yeah... I have a good life... Muahahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1091276804223136560-6227918750847358561?l=mylife-candesse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/feeds/6227918750847358561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1091276804223136560&amp;postID=6227918750847358561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6227918750847358561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1091276804223136560/posts/default/6227918750847358561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-candesse.blogspot.com/2009/06/darn-life-is-good.html' title='Darn! 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