<?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-4914254400760463278</id><updated>2012-01-18T15:42:59.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't be a DRAG, just be a QUEEN  ;]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-4968307556766873450</id><published>2012-01-18T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T02:09:21.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Mode : ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4zdvJfePxU/TxW3jk_g7FI/AAAAAAAAAnA/6h7m4zHhSAU/s1600/study.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4zdvJfePxU/TxW3jk_g7FI/AAAAAAAAAnA/6h7m4zHhSAU/s400/study.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698662725360610386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd4dHWYixO0/TxW3jmIZ-9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/GKeb-bND8go/s1600/study.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd4dHWYixO0/TxW3jmIZ-9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/GKeb-bND8go/s400/study.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698662725666339794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7waZZ0LbJfA/TxW3jQRSzTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/d-hegzb_CNg/s1600/study.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7waZZ0LbJfA/TxW3jQRSzTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/d-hegzb_CNg/s400/study.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698662719798037810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes Julia. Please go study until you turn into a zombie. And if you don't feel like studying just mumble 'I must study or else I will fail x100' to motivate self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;STUDY AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credits to Leosteh for the zombified stickhuman version of me when I study. LOL. &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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGylNRvE5is/TxW4qLX1FqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wovXGupuCn4/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGylNRvE5is/TxW4qLX1FqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wovXGupuCn4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698663938253985442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe I've kept this screenie for urmm... 3 years already. (Actually I do keep all those lamepok stuff we drew over MSN. HAHAHA :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okie time to study/sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byebye :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4914254400760463278-4968307556766873450?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/4968307556766873450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=4968307556766873450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/4968307556766873450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/4968307556766873450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2012/01/study-mode-on.html' title='Study Mode : ON'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4zdvJfePxU/TxW3jk_g7FI/AAAAAAAAAnA/6h7m4zHhSAU/s72-c/study.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-5581635076880794800</id><published>2012-01-09T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T00:57:57.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow the blogging mood is back. Don't really know why. Don't know how long this will last before I leave my blog to die and rot again. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, I don't really enjoy seafood. Yeah, call me weird but seriously I just don't really like seafood. No, I'm not allergic to it (not really, but crabs/big prawns/tiger prawns sometimes do make my face itchy). The reason is probably because I can't stand the taste of unfresh seafood. That weird disgusting smelly taste resting and sticking onto the tastebuds of your tongue. Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, fresh seafood do taste good and so in certain, rare circumstances, I do enjoy seafood. But most of the time, I don't. Because I dislike risking my poor taste buds into testing whether the seafood is fresh or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which comes to the title. Fish.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Fish. Ikan.&lt;br /&gt;I like fish. But only those boneless ones. Fillet actually. Or those big big fish fried in teowchew style. Other than those kind of fish, I hate fish. Yes, I'm a very picky eater. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does fish have to do with this blog post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, I went down for dinner in my hostel's dewan makan (hall of food? LOL. Okie, canteen/cafeteria). And there it was. The notice from hell. The notice of obliteration. The notice of mass destruction. The rectangular A4 sized paper stuck to the door with black and white words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervously, I crept to that piece of paper and read the contents.&lt;br /&gt;Then, my heart stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention students, due to the expiry of the contract with the chicken supply, the menu of the dewan makan has been changed. Sorry for the inconvenience caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change to what?&lt;br /&gt;Fish.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my fellow comrades. The menu has been changed to fish. Every single day for probably every meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you understand why my heart stopped? This is a major disaster for a person who dislike seafood like me. Now I have barely anything to eat except rice and veggie, maggie or bread. Which kinda sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I really can't wait to go back to Penang next week. Penang, my food haven~&lt;br /&gt;But do wish me luck in surviving the week with fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee :)&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/4914254400760463278-5581635076880794800?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/5581635076880794800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=5581635076880794800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5581635076880794800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5581635076880794800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2012/01/fish.html' title='Fish'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-5333408566902533736</id><published>2012-01-05T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T23:52:11.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bet nobody reads this oh-so-dead blog of mine anymore but it's okie.  I'm still using my blog as a medium to vent out my emo feelings that I  don't know who to share with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I lost every single ounce of my confidence. I don't really know why but I'm starting to have doubts in whether I will succeed in my medical course and become a fully-fledged doctor. I knew at the very beginning that the path to become a successful doctor is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that I never knew it would be this difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things in university is less complicated now. I should be happy but somehow I'm not. Homesick maybe? I haven't stepped onto Penang soil for months already. Haven't seen my old friends nor my family nor my dearest dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel lifeless here. Probably due to the lack of social activities as finals are just around the corner. Will I be able to pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wake up, go to lectures, nap, eat, study.&lt;br /&gt;A neverending routine.&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I'm not working hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why I have no confidence that I will pass my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when have I become so weak?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's because there is no one here for me to talk to. The people I love are so far away. The people I thought I could trust have already left. And it's my own fault. But I know it's for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not proud of myself nor my actions recently.&lt;br /&gt;Starting to feel kinda useless.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna give up and do something else.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this is just a rough patch that I'm going through. And that eventually, my motivation will arrive and drive the confidence out of me. I miss highschool life. I really do. When things were never this complicated or difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I on the right path?&lt;br /&gt;Am I doing the right thing?&lt;br /&gt;I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should try to hold on and don't give in.&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;2012 please be kind.&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/4914254400760463278-5333408566902533736?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/5333408566902533736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=5333408566902533736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5333408566902533736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5333408566902533736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2012/01/doubts.html' title='Doubts'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-6656715290738310247</id><published>2011-10-17T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:32:54.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My throat fucking hurts. Yes. It HURTS. LIKE. HELL. SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I really don't like about KL besides the terrible traffic jam, is the terrible environment/weather change etc. The weather could be so sunny and hot in the morning and then BOOM! lightning thunder shockwave (okie no shockwave) heavy rain and strong wind blowing the hair off my head making me bald (okie no bald) in the afternoon. I guess I should get used to it since I'm gonna be in KL for 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rapid changes of weather and unhealthy food in my hostel (unhealthy due to the lack of veggie, contains too much oily particles and the food is usually fried but definitely delicious - this applies to the chicken only not fish. cause I hate fish.) finally caused my body immune system to fail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes everybody, I'M SICK (noooooooooooooooo D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've semi-recovered for now. The fever is finally gone. I don't heat up anymore. The only problem I am facing now is my uber excruciatingly painful sorethroat which seriously hurts like crap when I swallow anything including saliva. The coughing is annoying as well. I practically overdosed myself with that Cap Ibu dan Anak Nin Jiom Peh Pah Koa (that thick sweet minty black liquid) just to cool down my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I'll be back in Penang on the 21st of October. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get well soon. Thanks to those who cared and showed concern. Really touched! Love you guys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4914254400760463278-6656715290738310247?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/6656715290738310247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=6656715290738310247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/6656715290738310247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/6656715290738310247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/10/cause-i-heard-it-screaming-out-your.html' title='Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name...'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-5141261419142976315</id><published>2011-10-06T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T22:58:14.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when will i wake up and scream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi. I guess most of my friends know that I'm currently doing medicine in the University of Malaya. For those who don't know, well now you do. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found some time to update my very dead blog. I'm actually multitasking now. Revising Physiology, blogging and listening to some music. Yes. Julia Liew is actually REVISING months before an exam. OMG right? I hope I can maintain this habit. Cause my seniors/lecturers/roommates have been stressing that I should study continuously and not do the last minute - slack first suffer later thing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how's my life in KL and UM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's okay for now. Sometimes I feel abit lonely and left out but I sort of expected this  already. Since I entered UM, I have been speaking tons of Mandarin to almost everybody and an itsy bit of English to certain people. My schedule is kinda packed. Don't really have the time to slack as much compared to college/secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in KL for about a month already. I went to Midvalley like 6 times. Kinda sick of it already. Outing at another venue sometimes? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually kinda hungry now. Sacrificed my dinner because sleep is more important. LOL. Started having strange dreams again. It's kinda interesting actually though I hate it when I dream about someone dying. Gah. However, I'm going to see a lot of deaths in future when I become a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Penang food though. And my dog. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Certain food in KL is awesome. It's just that food in my hostel especially the veggie and the fish does not blend in with my tastebuds on my tongue. So everytime I see fish on the menu, I tend to skip the meal. I know I shouldn't complain because I heard food from other hostel is much much worse. :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is kinda bland and boring but oh well. I can't fully concentrate on blogging when I'm multitasking can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload some pictures next time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Back to revising Physiology-&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/4914254400760463278-5141261419142976315?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/5141261419142976315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=5141261419142976315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5141261419142976315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5141261419142976315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-will-i-wake-up-and-scream.html' title='when will i wake up and scream?'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-7636769975995417976</id><published>2011-08-19T18:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T02:54:57.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My awesome collegemates from Malacca, Ipoh and Sg. Petani came to Penang today. It was great catching up and seeing you guys again. I realised that in 2 weeks time, all of us will be going to different universities and taking up different courses in order to persue our dreams and career. This kinda makes me sad but I hope we will still be able to keep in touch my dear brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be able to find awesome friends like you guys in university?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I15tQX2v4zw/Tk__Vit4HYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p-vPNc38DkA/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I15tQX2v4zw/Tk__Vit4HYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p-vPNc38DkA/s400/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009603680083330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cupfWKMOYo/Tk__VnphSyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XMEZR4sI52Q/s1600/us1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8cupfWKMOYo/Tk__VnphSyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XMEZR4sI52Q/s400/us1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009605003987746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDcAimOMPvA/Tk__CGR_6gI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xKjho9UA7fo/s1600/christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDcAimOMPvA/Tk__CGR_6gI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/xKjho9UA7fo/s400/christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009269629446658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSnsLZpWOnA/Tk__BzwxV_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/DdLhsP0bGJQ/s1600/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSnsLZpWOnA/Tk__BzwxV_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/DdLhsP0bGJQ/s400/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009264658241522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14On9Do_tMA/Tk__BkKMcPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fE_vTBT622k/s1600/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14On9Do_tMA/Tk__BkKMcPI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fE_vTBT622k/s400/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009260469907698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys. I seriously do. Thanks for the lovely memories! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, not forgetting another bunch of awesome friends whom influenced me in becoming who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9Ws55cuzCQ/Tk__Cf4hK-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/ZuEkjp5gEEM/s1600/DSC02502one.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9Ws55cuzCQ/Tk__Cf4hK-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/ZuEkjp5gEEM/s400/DSC02502one.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009276501896162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQW92Ex4nKg/Tk__B8_nR4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/kjRa6RQ8w2g/s1600/awesomefriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQW92Ex4nKg/Tk__B8_nR4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/kjRa6RQ8w2g/s400/awesomefriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643009267136415618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I pray hard to be able to meet lots of other great people when I move to KL. I don't want to be the lonely girl that sits in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I do become the lonely girl that sits in the corner, Leosteh bring me go watch movie kay. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XU200EV7Fh4/TlACgFXW_FI/AAAAAAAAAl4/yS00NlfcguA/s1600/crop.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XU200EV7Fh4/TlACgFXW_FI/AAAAAAAAAl4/yS00NlfcguA/s400/crop.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643013083314453586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an amazing person too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4914254400760463278-7636769975995417976?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/7636769975995417976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=7636769975995417976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/7636769975995417976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/7636769975995417976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/08/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I15tQX2v4zw/Tk__Vit4HYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/p-vPNc38DkA/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-3664857022336589991</id><published>2011-06-29T22:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:52:16.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obesed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah~! *God pose* (nvm just ignore me HAHAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is already the end of June and I didn't update anything. I guess the laziness has returned and infected my sleeping brain. LOL.  But never fear!!! Because I'm updating my blog now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the month of June, I actually spent two amazing weeks in KL. My five-day trip somehow morphed into two weeks because my highschool buddies invited me for a Genting Highlands trip. Since KL is nearer to Genting, I was too lazy to go back Penang and travel all the way to Genting the very next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the trip tremendously. However, I have very bad news. Very very extremely bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the trip...&lt;br /&gt;I became...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach became soooooo big. I look like I'm pregnant. I couldn't button one of my favourite pants. Yes, I'm serious. I probably gained like 5-6 kgs during the whole trip. Sigh. So how did I gain so much weight???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is because a certain cute small boy kept feeding me and feeding me with fatty fatty food especially in the middle of the night. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0dfdv5Zc8c/ThFc75mW_MI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PCrDmrXtiFY/s1600/sDSC00891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0dfdv5Zc8c/ThFc75mW_MI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PCrDmrXtiFY/s400/sDSC00891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625379593706208450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST LOOK AT ALL THE FATTY CHEESE OMG. (it's spaghetti filled with sausages, ham and BACON) OMG FAT DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtoRVN4TskQ/ThFeM36EHYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/yqriEzjNF-Q/s1600/sDSC00843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtoRVN4TskQ/ThFeM36EHYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/yqriEzjNF-Q/s400/sDSC00843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625380984821390722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more bacon strips....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlXJsjN54Mo/ThFeMUhh7dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/oDa4mxHBdL4/s1600/sDSC00845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rlXJsjN54Mo/ThFeMUhh7dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/oDa4mxHBdL4/s400/sDSC00845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625380975323246034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pita bread with ham, sausages and yes... BACON again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ5gZg7YoEw/ThFc7E8-p8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/wHd2untDs1Q/s1600/sDSC00896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ5gZg7YoEw/ThFc7E8-p8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/wHd2untDs1Q/s400/sDSC00896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625379579574003650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other nonsense I ate in restaurants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3WLeTUM20A/ThFc7XWHsDI/AAAAAAAAAjw/cYqNLJh-pAw/s1600/sDSC00895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3WLeTUM20A/ThFc7XWHsDI/AAAAAAAAAjw/cYqNLJh-pAw/s400/sDSC00895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625379584511291442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumpling~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxXCwmzaoHw/ThFeMuEEXhI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3mgStkiXVHo/s1600/sDSC00860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PxXCwmzaoHw/ThFeMuEEXhI/AAAAAAAAAkI/3mgStkiXVHo/s400/sDSC00860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625380982178995730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dessert~ sweet macaroons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgSkoBkEJXM/ThFc6pUmtiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RyHpMUeMYkY/s1600/sDSC00897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JgSkoBkEJXM/ThFc6pUmtiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RyHpMUeMYkY/s400/sDSC00897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625379572156904994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more dessert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvUYQ-HaLis/ThFc6ZgZyEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BG1iMvS3VGY/s1600/sDSC00898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvUYQ-HaLis/ThFc6ZgZyEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BG1iMvS3VGY/s400/sDSC00898.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625379567911422018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those weren't the only things I ate. I ate lots of other nonsense like pan mee, ice cream, rice, western food, potato chips, chocolate, sweets, gum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Penang, I normally eat like 2 meals per day. In KL I ate 5 freakin fatty meals per day. Gosh. That's how I managed to gain so much weight in such a short amount of time. Therefore, now I'm on a very strict diet to remove all these fats in order to be able to wear that pants again!!!!! So, I became part time vegetarian. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for pictures of me in KL, no I'm not going to post my fatty face in my blog. Maybe I'll post in a locked album on Facebook... Oh well :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1__P6CBR3wI/ThFitmc1gCI/AAAAAAAAAkg/dxC6eaVhO84/s1600/sDSC00914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1__P6CBR3wI/ThFitmc1gCI/AAAAAAAAAkg/dxC6eaVhO84/s400/sDSC00914.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625385945117589538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. LOL. the only picture where you can't see my fatness :P&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/4914254400760463278-3664857022336589991?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/3664857022336589991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=3664857022336589991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/3664857022336589991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/3664857022336589991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/06/obesed.html' title='Obesed.'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0dfdv5Zc8c/ThFc75mW_MI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PCrDmrXtiFY/s72-c/sDSC00891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-6454676424547444186</id><published>2011-06-01T23:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:02:21.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby you and i</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye May! Welcome June!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, time flies seriously fast. I can't believe it's already 1 month ++ since I left my college. May was an awesome and memorable month! Dear June, please be good to me and let me have an even more awesome month compared to May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did I start the first day of June?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my son LOL (OMG INCEST!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it was supposed to be a movie outing since today is Wednesday (movie day). We wanted to watch Insidious. However, my lousypok cousin complained that he had no money and he wasn't interested to watch Insidious. Then, my lousypok other son left his house key in my lousypok cousin's house and therefore, he was locked like a prisoner in his own home. Why are you so careless?!?! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Alex really wanted to watch Insidious and I have nothing to do at home except slack and rot, we decided to go on a date of our own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, fate was strongly against us watching Insidious. I don't know why we were so unlucky or what we had done wrong to anger our destiny until we were prevented from watching this movie. The first attempt to watch Insidious failed because the time wasn't suitable and we were kinda broke. The second attempt, we bought the pirated DVD. It was super clear but the sound sucks like hell so we decided not to watch it. Hence, today was our third attempt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we failed to watch that movie today as well. Sigh. Cheat my feelings. So unfair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happily met up with Alex in 1st Avenue at 2pm. Excitedly, we went to TGV Cinemas to buy our movie tickets. However, they only have seats in the beanie hall for the movie Insidious and it costs like RM26 for the both of us. So expensive and I thought I would get to watch a movie for RM6 since it was movie day. CHEAT MY FEELINGS AH!!!! So we decided to discuss whether to watch it or not or take a bus to Gurney Plaza and try our luck with GSC over lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had awesome lasagna for lunch! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we decided to just splurge it and spend RM26 on the movie. Unfortunately, to our utmost disappointment and horror. THE TICKETS FOR THE DAMN BEANIE HALL WAS SOLD OUT. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, therefore was only one option left. We took a bus to Gurney Plaza in the hopes of watching Insidious there. However, our efforts were void and futile. We reached Gurney at 4pm ++ but the movie started at 3.40pm. The next show was at 9.40pm which was uberly late but we were still determined to watch it. At last, the cinema hall left only the first two front rows which were damn near to the screen and I would probably break my neck and die in an uncomfortable position watching the damn movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we gave up. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Paul instead and it was hilarious (SPACE MAN BALLS! HAHA!) so our movie date wasn't such a failure after all. Plus I managed to get a free Boost drink which was supposed to cost RM 12.90 just because my name, Julia, is freakin AWESOME! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhxatvT_R9Q/TejH-206IVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_-DW9zbPNTA/s1600/scapedre.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhxatvT_R9Q/TejH-206IVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_-DW9zbPNTA/s400/scapedre.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613956818200568146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1svBt4p2R0/TejH_pvv7bI/AAAAAAAAAi8/rDpMCX_SLG8/s1600/scaped1re.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1svBt4p2R0/TejH_pvv7bI/AAAAAAAAAi8/rDpMCX_SLG8/s400/scaped1re.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613956831869136306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My awesome date for the day~! ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS LEOSTEH!!!!!!! And also to your groupmates!!! For getting into Nationals for your electone competition!!! I already knew you would make it through after listening to your composition, the awesome Eccentrique, which made me had goosebumps throughout the whole piece. I can totally relate this song to my most recent weirdpok dream which I haven't told you yet. Hehe. To those who are interested in listening to Eccentrique, you may spam his blog, msn, facebook, twitter, skype, phone or stalk him... (Okie please don't stalk him) until he sends it to you. I want to see the video format plox. As promised, this paragraph is dedicated to you for being so talented. Hopefully, you'll pwn the nationals in July and I'll owe you 2 paragraphs in my blog? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbUTUEBR1z4/TejZmoQmSNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/44Feq39d5xo/s1600/leost.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbUTUEBR1z4/TejZmoQmSNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/44Feq39d5xo/s400/leost.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613976193182615762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made this banner for you! But my photoshop + graphic designing skills very sucky so don't complain. It's the sincerity that counts right? HAHAHA. Once again congrats! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4914254400760463278-6454676424547444186?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/6454676424547444186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=6454676424547444186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/6454676424547444186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/6454676424547444186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-you-and-i.html' title='baby you and i'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhxatvT_R9Q/TejH-206IVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_-DW9zbPNTA/s72-c/scapedre.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-1065312555522536760</id><published>2011-05-31T21:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T23:05:57.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm been slacking so bad lately that my skin is turning blue like the creatures on Avatar and smelling like moulded cheese. Yes people, I have officially rotted due to excessive slackism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I present to you, the life of an extraordinary slacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I wake up at 1pm~2pm (today 11am surprisingly)&lt;br /&gt;2) Shower&lt;br /&gt;3) Online&lt;br /&gt;4) Eat&lt;br /&gt;5) Sleep at 4am~5am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the routine repeats the next day and the next day and the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh this neverending cycle of boredom and slackiness is causing my brain to go haywire. Because of the lack of things to do, I'm updating nonsense in my blog to keep my brain productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even painted my nails yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqoYhRFJfkE/TeT6MPJ1A1I/AAAAAAAAAio/eDhVuNnpc6c/s1600/nails.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqoYhRFJfkE/TeT6MPJ1A1I/AAAAAAAAAio/eDhVuNnpc6c/s400/nails.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612886123743609682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby pink! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I have alot of things to do. I have so many untouched series and games in my lappy, just downloaded 7 books to my phone (I've already read 35 books in the duration of 3 months). But somehow, I just don't have the mood to do anything. I feel lethargic every single day which is why I feel that I've been infected with the rotting disease. Nothing seems to interest me and I feel so dull. Even going out feels like a chore. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel exactly like this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fLexgOxsZu0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be one of the simplest music video ever. And guess who's behind all those monkey masks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POREOTICS!!! Winners of America's Best Dance Crew Season 5!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still freakin bored and craving for frozen yogurt!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone entertain me please? :(&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/4914254400760463278-1065312555522536760?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/1065312555522536760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=1065312555522536760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/1065312555522536760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/1065312555522536760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/05/rot.html' title='Rot'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqoYhRFJfkE/TeT6MPJ1A1I/AAAAAAAAAio/eDhVuNnpc6c/s72-c/nails.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-5338446729829925485</id><published>2011-05-27T20:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:31:43.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Reunion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;According to TinTin, it has been 100 years since my last update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I was very busy with my life recently. Very busy slacking and rotting. LOL. Okie, actually I was too lazy to update my blog. Everytime I felt like updating, something will happen and  distract me. (bluetooth not working, can't transfer pictures, movie outing, SP trip etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia : YES! It's time to update THE BLOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Grandma : Sien yuin ahh, lu eh sai gia sa hor wa oh? (Can you take the clothes for me?)&lt;br /&gt;Julia : Oh okie. *collects a giant bundle of clothing from the laundry line up in the attic* Wah, didn't know that carrying clothes is so tiring. Rest first. Update blog next time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, that is why I can't seem to update my blog. (I'm so full of excuses HEHEHE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, last Wednesday (18/5/2011), I met up with my secondary school classmates (Chen Ni, Carmen, Kha Rynn, Zian, Eevy and Pauline) and had a slumber party at Pauline's super big renovated mansion!!!!! Gosh I haven't seen you girls for soooooo long. I guess studying different courses in different colleges and in different states reduces the chances of us meeting up. However, I do hope that we'll still be able to keep in touch and have many more of these reunions in future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what does a group a girls do in a mini reunion?&lt;br /&gt;We eat of course! :D (and gossip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an awesome dinner at a round table with a variety of dishes. (feels like a family LOL). Then, we went to Tutti Frutti for dessert! Yayyyy frozen yogurt!!! &lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dNkSh1Liik/Td-ep2WqI6I/AAAAAAAAAh4/igmEOQA9ftU/s1600/229177_10150186950367341_690162340_7488124_1517944_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dNkSh1Liik/Td-ep2WqI6I/AAAAAAAAAh4/igmEOQA9ftU/s400/229177_10150186950367341_690162340_7488124_1517944_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611378102529303458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But one Tutti Frutti wasn't enough for us so we went all the way to Straits Quay for a second session of frozen yogurt yumminess at Fruuze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jn21Vt5_Pf8/Td-epkknMNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/NmKwvONOnzQ/s1600/226515_10150186990132341_690162340_7488343_7031889_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jn21Vt5_Pf8/Td-epkknMNI/AAAAAAAAAhw/NmKwvONOnzQ/s400/226515_10150186990132341_690162340_7488343_7031889_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611378097755992274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Blueberry flavour with strawberries, mini marshmallows and oreos! AWESOME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Personally, I felt that Fruuze frozen yogurt taste much better than Tutti Frutti. Cheaper as well. Too bad no green tea flavour at that time but blueberry was awesome too. Those who have not tried frozen yogurt before, you're SINFUL and I advise you to try it immediately!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-treG4onhbnY/Td-60ldKF3I/AAAAAAAAAig/Nq-wsTogY_k/s1600/18052011394.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-treG4onhbnY/Td-60ldKF3I/AAAAAAAAAig/Nq-wsTogY_k/s400/18052011394.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611409073297299314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XsUYC-VFeUY/Td-eqRN6ycI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DytIesvoBZg/s1600/lala.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XsUYC-VFeUY/Td-eqRN6ycI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DytIesvoBZg/s400/lala.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611378109740403138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Straits Quay with the girls and one shuaige &lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Eevy went home :(&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the girls stayed over at Pauline's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what does a group of girls do in a slumber party??&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE MARATHON OF COURSE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauline kept wanting us to watch a horror movie but the only horror movie she had was some very old cantonese keongsi movie. And somehow, we just watched that. And I wasted 2 hours of my life watching this very lame movie laughing my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qI1wpbI0ZuY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please start watching at 8.00 and laugh your ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dual religion vampire???? LOLOLOL wth. Can become Chinese and Western??? Christian and Buddhist combine weapons to defeat the dual religion vampire??? One word. HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously can't believe I actually watched the whole movie. After that, we watched a Jack Neo movie which wasn't that great. Basically, we wasted 4 hours ++ watching 2 lame movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already 4am-ish and we were kinda hungry. Then, we decided to go to Mcdonald's for breakfast. Yes, breakfast at 4am. Crazy right? We ordered the family package big breakfast thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuAhoioGCag/Td-4ExmWUHI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ilo2tnr3Ouc/s1600/DSC00814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuAhoioGCag/Td-4ExmWUHI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ilo2tnr3Ouc/s400/DSC00814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611406052900098162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set comes with 3 burgers but there were 5 of us so we did the fairest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPJ0CbkKJbY/Td-eqEc9B9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/lrWmyUOVzZk/s1600/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EPJ0CbkKJbY/Td-eqEc9B9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/lrWmyUOVzZk/s400/DSC00815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611378106313803730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cut the burger into 5 equal (almost) pieces. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ7igec99Yo/Td-4Ej_KFoI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/OCSg-GZr6Ac/s1600/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ7igec99Yo/Td-4Ej_KFoI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/OCSg-GZr6Ac/s400/DSC00817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611406049246058114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauline cutting and buttering the pancakes! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating and doing nonsense at McD, it was already almost 6am and we went back to Pauline's house zombified but still refused to sleep except Chen Ni the pig (fell asleep immediately once her head hits the pillow). The rest of us just talked nonsense and remenisced the past until everyone fell asleep. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun hanging out with you guys. Hopefully, we can meet up again soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I shall go watch Saw 6 because I'm bored and sadistic and Leost is influencing me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles! :D&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/4914254400760463278-5338446729829925485?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/5338446729829925485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=5338446729829925485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5338446729829925485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/5338446729829925485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/05/mini-reunion.html' title='Mini Reunion!'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dNkSh1Liik/Td-ep2WqI6I/AAAAAAAAAh4/igmEOQA9ftU/s72-c/229177_10150186950367341_690162340_7488124_1517944_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-2719935414735815399</id><published>2011-05-09T22:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T23:30:58.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my bumble gosh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my bumble gosh indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand has finally stopped swelling and returned to its original size. I was stung by a bee or maybe a bee-like insect (I dunno, it was dark and I couldn't see) three days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did it happen?&lt;br /&gt;3 days ago I went to a musical drama organised by my highschool. Good job to the students, I enjoyed the musical! When the musical ended, I was standing outside the hall chatting and catching up with some friends when apparently, a bee fell in love with my hand. There were so many other hands/legs/body parts out there SO WHY THE HELL MY HAND??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was engrossed with chatting when suddenly I felt an excruciating pain on my left hand near my thumb. It was like someone drove a nail through my hand or someone impaled my hand with a knife and made a hole (LOL I'm exaggerating). But still it was kinda painful D:&lt;br /&gt;So I yelped. (It was a reflex action).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I quickly checked what caused the sharp pain on my left hand and found a sting poking through my skin. I pulled it out and saw a bee or maybe it was a bee-like insect on the floor. Apparently, the bee was so infatuated with my left hand that it had to skydive down from the ceiling and kiss my hand. I didn't know that my left hand was so attractive. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, the pain sort of subsided and a small bump could be seen on my left hand (like a mosquito bite). So I didn't really give it a thought and continue enjoying myself. Later that night, I couldn't sleep properly because my hand was so freaking itchy and there was this burning sensation. And I did the thing that I knew I wasn't supposed to do. I tried resisting but it was so difficult and I was so sleepy so I couldn't think properly. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I SCRATCHED!!!! (*NOOOOOOOOOO* D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I scratched, my hand swell and swell and swell until it became as big as a miku. I was kinda surprised because quite a number of people don't know what a miku is. So here is a picture of a miku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4EVMwRICaQ/TcgELW1eIxI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZyLJ6Pb87rc/s1600/miku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4EVMwRICaQ/TcgELW1eIxI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZyLJ6Pb87rc/s400/miku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604734329417507602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, a miku is the pink colour bun usually seen during Buddhist prayers. Maybe only Penangites call it miku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And incase you're wondering, no I won't be posting up a picture of my miku hand because my hand was just big, fat, ugly. disturbing, disgusting with five horrendous protruding sausage fingers. It probably swelled to double the original size. And yes I think I'm exaggerating again. LOL. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell it was painful and itchy. But thank God there was no infection or anything and I didn't have to see a doctor to receive an injection. Now my hand is normal again. However there is still a red spot near my thumb where I was stung. Other than that I'm pretty okay. Thanks to those who cared and showed their concern! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe amusing conversation with Leost~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7g1efHjAL-E/TcgHBPMhi8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/a1yALrevuUI/s1600/Untitled1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7g1efHjAL-E/TcgHBPMhi8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/a1yALrevuUI/s400/Untitled1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604737454102907842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl3ydmnJuEM/TcgHBE15VUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-8DWjRTIhMY/s1600/Untitled2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl3ydmnJuEM/TcgHBE15VUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-8DWjRTIhMY/s400/Untitled2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604737451323643202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2lpgtR7IZs/TcgHBeHTw4I/AAAAAAAAAho/3WmKYv5il7I/s1600/Untitled3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2lpgtR7IZs/TcgHBeHTw4I/AAAAAAAAAho/3WmKYv5il7I/s400/Untitled3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604737458107564930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, oh my bumble gosh :3&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/4914254400760463278-2719935414735815399?l=withintheshad0w.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/feeds/2719935414735815399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4914254400760463278&amp;postID=2719935414735815399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/2719935414735815399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4914254400760463278/posts/default/2719935414735815399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withintheshad0w.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-my-bumble-gosh.html' title='Oh my bumble gosh!'/><author><name>-Ju</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240702671645008523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_1wUJXkbAE/SRBqGysX0II/AAAAAAAAAFI/XCR3GtN_rzU/S220/naruto+hou+yeng+wor+%3D.%3D.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4EVMwRICaQ/TcgELW1eIxI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZyLJ6Pb87rc/s72-c/miku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4914254400760463278.post-4173329379212514528</id><published>2011-05-07T23:08:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:56:35.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi all! I am finally reviving this dead blog of mine. Sorry for being on hiatus for so freakin long but it doesn't matter because nobody reads my blog anyway. HAHA. This is going to be a VERY LONG blogpost so before I proceed, I guess I have some explaning to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, where are my old blog posts? D:&lt;br /&gt;Don't fret people! My old posts are still there but in another link! So if you guys wanna reminisce the past and laugh at my old, lame and childish stories on my old blog posts, just message me on msn and I'll invite you to my old blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, why was I missing for so long?&lt;br /&gt;Okie, no excuses. I admit I was lazy. I was busy with college too. However, I'm back now but God knows for how long before I start to feel lazy again.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, what am I up to currently?&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my One Year Matriculation Programme aka The Jungle. It was a good experience for me and although the location of that college is very ulu, I enjoyed myself there and met tons of awesome friends. My dear brothers and sisters, I'll see you guys in Malacca very soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I am basically slacking at home every single day now. Rotting like hell because I have holidays until I begin my university life in September. So people out there, if you're bored and have no companion, please do invite me out because I'm bored to death and lonely at home. LOL. (sounds so desperate HAHAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMbaCSBZLow/TcZ3_K-EnPI/AAAAAAAAAfw/4fw21hkMDV8/s1600/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMbaCSBZLow/TcZ3_K-EnPI/AAAAAAAAAfw/4fw21hkMDV8/s400/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604298713469328626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YDXJJy2rGA/TcZ3-yb6PMI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SCY_LCC25GI/s1600/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YDXJJy2rGA/TcZ3-yb6PMI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SCY_LCC25GI/s400/DSC00768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604298706883591362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset pictures @ The Jungle (Beautiful isn't it? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe so for my first post in this new blog, I'm going to blog about my 19th birthday! (for those who still haven't wished me, I still accept belated wishes and presents :P HAHAHA *perasan* but I think all my good buddies already wished me thus a very sincere thanks to all of you *please give yourself a hand for remembering my birthday LOL*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I thought this year would be my loneliest birthday ever. My highschool friends are busy with college/exams/boyfriends and not all of them are in Penang whereas my collegemates are all back in their hometowns. Basically, there was no one left in Penang to celebrate my birthday with me except my family. Therefore, I knew it was going to be quiet and lonely and I kept reminding myself nothing special is going to happen so that I don't give myself false hope and end up feeling worse and even more lonely. (explains the 'nothing special is going to happen' personal message on MSN for those who saw that status :P) but then something special did happen. It was so special to me that I cried and felt super touched. Something happened that made me feel so loved and appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual at 12am, my facebook wall was spammed with 'Happy Birthday' posts. I read and replied every single post already. Big thanks to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to my babe, Miss Esther aka Tintin for being the first person to wish me. She was standing by on MSN and when the clock struck 12am, she immediately spam my MSN/facebook and even SMS me to ensure she'll be the first. Thank you for that effort! I was touched because it has been only a week since I started chatting with you and you even bothered to wish me. You're awesome and I do enjoy our silly conversations, ANTM discussions and our endless gossips although you tend to fall asleep (pig) HAHAHAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in a very formal tone*&lt;br /&gt;I would like to extend my sincere and heartfelt gratitude to the one and only Leost for playing jigsaw puzzles on MSN and word games with me on my birthday night. The puzzles nearly made me blind. @_@ And for the very amusing wall post on my facebook which made me grin but Tintin revealed the post when she 'liked' it. And also for the 'unexpected' SMS :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RORPJcfjSm0/TcZ4-xBi27I/AAAAAAAAAf4/gnRpPZgrNOI/s1600/LOL.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RORPJcfjSm0/TcZ4-xBi27I/AAAAAAAAAf4/gnRpPZgrNOI/s400/LOL.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604299806016199602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL. I didn't skip it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the three main people I really wanna thank for making my 19th birthday memorable and special. A huge thanks to my dearest cousin, Henry, my darling sons, Alex and Yonghong! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10-ish in the morning, I was still sleeping like a pig because I was uber tired and I had no plans at all therefore no need wake up so early! I was dreaming about my friend drowning due to a tsunami when I felt something wet and cold touch me and I immediately woke up! And Henry and Yonghong was standing there shouting HAPPPYYYY BIRTHDAYYYYY while I was still super blur in my pyjamas! Then they handed me this SUPER NICELY WRAPPED BOX. Thanks guys, it was really sweet of both of you to come all the way to my house and attack me while I was still sleeping :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVGIH6ZV5ug/TcZyNvBuLDI/AAAAAAAAAfI/z1x4jo-YDT0/s1600/DSC00790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DVGIH6ZV5ug/TcZyNvBuLDI/AAAAAAAAAfI/z1x4jo-YDT0/s400/DSC00790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604292366596713522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the present gorgeous? I was so reluctant to open it because it was so pretty! &lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Alex called me and made me wake up to go out with them. Too bad Henry couldn't join us D: (Alex and YH bullied me because you're not there D:). Anyway, we went for an awesome lunch and watched The Roommate (certain scenes were kinda disturbing). The movie was cool except for the part where a lesbian kissing scene was cut off. I feel that if they want to cut scenes, then don't put it as 18PL. If it's stated as 18PL, don't cut any damn scenes from the movie because we're all 18 and matured and can handle a simple lesbian kissing scene! Gosh x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwRaDJJrWF8/TcZyODEQlMI/AAAAAAAAAfY/_8uvUlB_vdQ/s1600/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwRaDJJrWF8/TcZyODEQlMI/AAAAAAAAAfY/_8uvUlB_vdQ/s400/DSC00783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604292371976066242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex gave me a beautiful package as well. I will reveal what are the gifts later :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we walked around and randomly bought a STRAWBERRY FLAVOURED CONDOM. :DDDDD (lets have some fun tonight anyone? jk :P) Haha, actually the condom is a keychain. A condom keychain can you believe it? Cool right?? I'm using it as a phone strap currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqbqwY6cAPA/TcaKmiKgpiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/AXjN23BtI20/s1600/condom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jqbqwY6cAPA/TcaKmiKgpiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/AXjN23BtI20/s400/condom.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604319180919711266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look like candy and not condom right? XD trust me it's real 110% usable condom :P (these are my sons' phones fyi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Alex had this big idea that we should go on a big adventure by taking a bus back to my house. And so, we journeyed to the bus stop where our great adventure started. LOL. The notice said that our bus will reach in about 10 minutes so we waited.... and waited.... and waited.... =_=&lt;br /&gt;and about 30-40 minutes later the bus arrived. (typical transport system in Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was so small that it looked more like a van. Worst of all, so many people were trying to get in that already crowded bus. Fortunately, we managed to squeeze ourselves in or else we will have to wait for goodness knows how long for another bus to arrive. In the bus I had to stand super still and straight while clutching my handbag tightly to avoid bumping into others. Luckily my house wasn't that far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we (they) had dinner at a coffee near my house. Boys sure can eat a lot. I was still full from the super heavy lunch @_@ so I didn't have anything for dinner. Alex became super high and horny during dinner and started talking about sex and G-spot... loudly. I bet the next table could hear us. LOL mygod~~I have a horny teenage son! Awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPDpH3tgMjM/TcZyMv3DZcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/soCI2IooqRg/s1600/sons.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPDpH3tgMjM/TcZyMv3DZcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/soCI2IooqRg/s400/sons.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604292349640533442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattaya rice! &lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we slacked around at my house talking nonsense until they went back (most of the nonsense are them insulting me). They wanted me to open the presents but I refused because the presents were wrapped so nicely that I wanted to stare at them for a while longer. Yes I am weird. So next time don't wrap presents so nicely because I will feel super reluctant to open it and ruin the packaging. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys so much for going out with me and not letting me rot alone at home on my birthday! You guys are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, finally I did open my presents at 1am-ish. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7paOaeUoRBk/TcZ_1G6ejxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SLNyuGA2gJc/s1600/birdangry-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7paOaeUoRBk/TcZ_1G6ejxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SLNyuGA2gJc/s400/birdangry-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604307336674840338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Henry and YH for the Red Angry Bird plushie and the Domo pouch which is still too small to be my pencil box! &lt;span&gt;:DD sh0 cutezxzxz :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And last but not least, thank you Alex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥ for the most sincere and thoughtful gift ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdC5FmTu2D0/TcaG7HhVssI/AAAAAAAAAgI/gk2GG-MmYvE/s1600/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hdC5FmTu2D0/TcaG7HhVssI/AAAAAAAAAgI/gk2GG-MmYvE/s400/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604315136498447042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I opened the package you gave and found...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ty_5pyGNgI/TcaJbm5BdOI/AAAAAAAAAgY/imERyk-OX88/s1600/notebook.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ty_5pyGNgI/TcaJbm5BdOI/AAAAAAAAAgY/imERyk-OX88/s400/notebook.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604317893698352354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very cute notebook surrounded by glittery stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I opened the notebook thinking it would be empty but I was wrong. The whole book was filled with cute pictures and little notes all drawn by you. And being curious, I turned to the very first page and started to read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"The Chronicles of Julia and Her Awesome Three Sons"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The first page already made me smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And as I read through the book, I smiled, giggled and howled with laughter over all the silly pictures illustrating all the nonsense things we do together. Our cherished memories together. Our awesome time spent together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;For example, playing Blueberry (a screaming card game) with you guys. I so love this page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX_CXcVCyTk/TcaJaUryWRI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/85nIvSnEbHI/s1600/blueberry.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX_CXcVCyTk/TcaJaUryWRI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/85nIvSnEbHI/s400/blueberry.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604317871631128850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA so funny and cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or how we watch movies at my house together and complain if the movie is stupid....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6RDPC0REMc/TcaJc5IJQ4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/NEx5J7a8A60/s1600/movie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J6RDPC0REMc/TcaJc5IJQ4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/NEx5J7a8A60/s400/movie.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604317915773485954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not boring at home =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I neared the end of the book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oddtnwa3N1A/TcaO01YtAyI/AAAAAAAAAhA/4Em3rRWjlO8/s1600/sad1-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oddtnwa3N1A/TcaO01YtAyI/AAAAAAAAAhA/4Em3rRWjlO8/s400/sad1-vert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604323824644195106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I felt sad. My eyes became blurry and before I know it, I started crying. Yes, I know I'm silly/immature/lame for breaking down into tears but the thought of leaving you guys and not seeing you guys that often anymore once I start university saddens me. You guys have been so nice and awesome to me. All the lousy things we did together, our singing sessions at redbox, our movie marathons, our lame horny jokes, our sarcastic insults, our isketch sessions, our precious memories together that I'll always cherish and treasure. I don't even know where I'll be in September, whether we will still be close and contact each other but one thing I can promise is that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TFUVqWlgET0/TcaO1sDMhbI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jBAPyqKweNw/s1600/sad3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TFUVqWlgET0/TcaO1sDMhbI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jBAPyqKweNw/s400/sad3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604323839317935538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget you guys because I love you guys too! &lt;span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to Alex for this awesome gift. It's the first time I actually cry over a birthday present. LOL. I know you stayed up till 4am-ish to draw all those pictures. I know you were scared wondering what will be my reaction and that I wouldn't like it. Therefore, I'm posting all this in my blog so that I can read back and remember this day and also to let you know that I appreciate your effort and I LOVE THE NOTEBOOK AND IT HAS ALREADY BECOME ONE OF MY MOST PRECIOUS ITEMS THAT I WILL KEEP FOREVER. You're seriously AWESOME and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;♥ you just the way you are~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;PS : I still can't get the comment link to work and I don't know what's wrong with my codes. So if anybody can help me out I'll really appreciate it. For now, just leave any messages/comments in the CBOX above. 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