tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-333868082024-02-07T12:34:28.262+08:00Doggy ThoughtsMy life from a dykish point of view...scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.comBlogger136125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-86136259417523929342014-02-08T17:21:00.000+08:002014-02-08T17:21:43.442+08:00Time to let go<div style="text-align: center;">
You know much a person cares by the effort they take to initiate contact </div>
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You obviously don't mean very much if everyone else comes first</div>
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And when you leave, they make no move to hold on to you</div>
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Guess it's time to let go for good</div>
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-22243780484848070202013-07-21T22:31:00.001+08:002013-07-21T22:36:46.024+08:00Dirty Little SecretFound this bit in my archive, dated late 2012. It was something I always felt, something I always wanted to tell her, but had to hold in. So many frustrating times, so many hurtful ones. And yet, I held on. Oh well, a bit too late but here it is now. <br />
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Sometimes it feels like a dirty little secret, safely tucked away at the back of a huge closet. Ashamed of being found, ashamed of even the thought of being thought of. It is only behind closed doors that this secret is carefully taken out of its dark corner, the pain and pleasure slowly savoured as it completely consumes you in a desperate bid to remind you that it is all very real. That it is a part of you. That it is here to stay. No matter how many times you try to shove it back into that dark, tiny space, it still remains. It nags from the back of your mind, screams its presence from that special place in your heart, and from your eyes, that familiar prickle that signals the onset of a torrential flood of tears.<br />
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You become emotional, unstable, a ghost of what you used to be. So fearful, so full of suspicion.When someone attempts to even go near that, you jump right up and shove them back. Paranoia sets in. Every look sent your way sets you thinking of ways to push that secret even deeper in hiding.<br />
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How much more can it be pushed before it decides it has had enough?<br />
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How much longer can we live that way?<br />
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-40467112475876960862012-02-15T21:23:00.001+08:002012-02-15T21:30:21.646+08:00Happy Valentines Day!<span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: purple;">Happy Valentines!!</span> </b></span><br />
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Did you guys have a good one? I spent mine with my dear one over the internet! Technology is a wonderful thing when we are so far away.<br />
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I miss you! :-* xxxx<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">...Even if you have to crawl...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Most of all, </div><div style="text-align: center;">Don't let anything anyone says get you down!<br />
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The theme of our first collection are floral printed dresses and blazers. I personally am a fan of those cotton blazers. Throw them over a tank top for that casual chic look, over a nice shirt for a smart butch look or even over a dress for a semi-formal look or just plain attitude! <br />
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<b>Facebook:</b> http://www.facebook.com/pages/I-Heart-CottonCandy/181705695199516 <br />
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But I've gotta eat my words now thanks to this <a href="http://gizmodo.com/5712601/not-just-another-face-in-the-facebook">article on Gizmodo</a>.<br />
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All I can say is brilliant. The artist, Alexandre Oudin, has deffo inspired me to attempt his ingenious idea :)<br />
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<div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Excerpt from Gizmodo:</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>"For anyone who wants to copy his style, all you have to do is block the other photos you're tagged in and upload photos to your profile pictures album that are the exact size (yes, down to the pixel) of the display on Facebook and voilà!" </i></span></div><br />
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I had a bit of trouble understanding the tip at first and so decided to tinker around a bit. This was the final way I used:<br />
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First off is to block tagged photos and to make a screenshot of your Facebook profile. Adjust the screenshot opacity so that it's semi-transparent. Insert a photo, align it into the photo areas and crop the areas you'd like to use. It helps if you have a photo editing software such as Photoshop. Once you get this sorted out, upload them into your profile photo album and start tagging! Remember to tag the photo that is supposed to appear at the end of the photostream first.<br />
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Or if trying to align all the photos is too much of a pain, even this looks pretty cool :)<br />
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-81563555539399560242009-09-25T16:26:00.000+08:002009-09-25T16:29:37.452+08:00Summer UpdatesHi all! Disappeared for quite a bit huh? First off, I'm back in Msia!! :) Have been in KL for the past few days and will be heading back to the beloved island on the 28th. Thanks WK and XM for having me! :)<br /><br />Prior to this I had travelled a bit to a couple of places in south England. Cornwall, Winchester, Cheddar, Burley and Canterbury to name a few. For those who know me personally, pictures are on facebook! For the rest of you, here are a few for your viewing pleasure!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwiGJELVPco3cN-XLuUGg0Ar7_c75JuL8BVZR4362X3YLjuRGFOBJQqOMp1ByBsXjalAetmvRNylFfMAko5pqQmuduuBQGSWvriZhAaB6uWfrEzsTGEX-UwtLdu8lav7oYxCu/s1600-h/fallmouth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwiGJELVPco3cN-XLuUGg0Ar7_c75JuL8BVZR4362X3YLjuRGFOBJQqOMp1ByBsXjalAetmvRNylFfMAko5pqQmuduuBQGSWvriZhAaB6uWfrEzsTGEX-UwtLdu8lav7oYxCu/s400/fallmouth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385296878217305570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Falmouth, Cornwall</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEcnYbrsAWpz_PpE2hJuPGt_zeQMRhdjs331EiE5dZXN1EbvR2eDTBIKs6tVnexTGx9DWSUBcnOeMonMK5Z6gkOmANrY1sqHPSZFiIkSo78EO6Vda4Ig2r2LdchLX6gSAhfAPx/s1600-h/P7280575.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEcnYbrsAWpz_PpE2hJuPGt_zeQMRhdjs331EiE5dZXN1EbvR2eDTBIKs6tVnexTGx9DWSUBcnOeMonMK5Z6gkOmANrY1sqHPSZFiIkSo78EO6Vda4Ig2r2LdchLX6gSAhfAPx/s400/P7280575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385288627830772402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Seafood at Truro, Cornwall</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWoOl-kdwuvOn4YLoPucFFL8Tq9ODcFBdjs-rk6QNGGyXoecZVdkf0MqkkVJ4ncBqf2AR8t1iMyo5w9cGaD64mfC0WotUhe-O58aCEtxwukxzMc5W0RQIIdCT-n7nEpSkSzKMM/s1600-h/st.ives.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWoOl-kdwuvOn4YLoPucFFL8Tq9ODcFBdjs-rk6QNGGyXoecZVdkf0MqkkVJ4ncBqf2AR8t1iMyo5w9cGaD64mfC0WotUhe-O58aCEtxwukxzMc5W0RQIIdCT-n7nEpSkSzKMM/s400/st.ives.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385304386581324386" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">St.Ives, Cornwall after the rain<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDNyMv-zlAVDiXaznKfJgjI4YSRJ5NEejZ72fNGSjCPLPUDP957r304hNA8xqeEguA_9Y43jiWNgJ5_clURuRS8zt1XjGiV3XjWTNr_soHOvZD44IahH1W87LqHe_7GYcYnWRY/s1600-h/scones.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDNyMv-zlAVDiXaznKfJgjI4YSRJ5NEejZ72fNGSjCPLPUDP957r304hNA8xqeEguA_9Y43jiWNgJ5_clURuRS8zt1XjGiV3XjWTNr_soHOvZD44IahH1W87LqHe_7GYcYnWRY/s400/scones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385306477496584562" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Yummy scones!</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Kw7Uc79hAJF8KEosMMbJQkQlKSr8rbnDgIYSjU8TCI9j99vaFZhn5UnETSPSeYLCiLwCOcpoCYdbfCz1zc3aXoJsAeyj1nmrA6_RQMnu2hhUQ6V0J7K-EFx8DiyYVnowc5no/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 245px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Kw7Uc79hAJF8KEosMMbJQkQlKSr8rbnDgIYSjU8TCI9j99vaFZhn5UnETSPSeYLCiLwCOcpoCYdbfCz1zc3aXoJsAeyj1nmrA6_RQMnu2hhUQ6V0J7K-EFx8DiyYVnowc5no/s400/DSC00390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385310024735388258" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Land's End, Cornwall<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM-R6reSu5j2_pc8NVmD1cl6BUGduIxQBXvITGFObzBRAUKGBIaxp1qEd6eicmVNZTKnJOqxwDH-E2LBab_nbYe8qLZjntReu-tv6eWU5aDIOGm7364l4EQDIOcVczTs6LUniH/s1600-h/P7260549.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 338px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM-R6reSu5j2_pc8NVmD1cl6BUGduIxQBXvITGFObzBRAUKGBIaxp1qEd6eicmVNZTKnJOqxwDH-E2LBab_nbYe8qLZjntReu-tv6eWU5aDIOGm7364l4EQDIOcVczTs6LUniH/s400/P7260549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385310032256755954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Cathedral in Winchester</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1RvyHzSlRP7f3L8-HZ-iAaX1CWKudXWodxC5xrClzNnTajiEsVgZjB-bjJgAQQpRhocLFhdygmNgy8s5NeV6JHtFsIWyHMhNo29Fb_Kk1vQQYBSVD-WaTO37KSIj5kO3X2Cg0/s1600-h/London.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1RvyHzSlRP7f3L8-HZ-iAaX1CWKudXWodxC5xrClzNnTajiEsVgZjB-bjJgAQQpRhocLFhdygmNgy8s5NeV6JHtFsIWyHMhNo29Fb_Kk1vQQYBSVD-WaTO37KSIj5kO3X2Cg0/s400/London.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385318281931310946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">London</span><br /></div><br />It's a regret of mine to have not toured certain parts of Europe before coming back. The land of legalized weed, Amsterdam, especially. Places like Barcelona, Brussels, Greece, Malta and Turkey that were also on top of my to-go list were also given the miss. Oh well, I'm glad to have at least visited <a href="http://scoobzz.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-break-berlin.html">Berlin</a>. Deffo one of best cities ever! I'd go back anyday! :)<br /><br />Till next time! Adiós!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-19948166949102809262009-07-09T12:29:00.000+08:002009-07-11T01:49:08.152+08:00Summer Adventures: LiverpoolWoo~ Came back from Liverpool a few weeks ago and it sure was awesome! Thanks Mel, for sheltering, feeding and walking this dog! :)<br /><br />It was about 5pm by the time I reached Liverpool so Mel and I just hung out at the park-like area above the mall, Liverpool One before having dinner in a nice Italian restaurant called Pesto. What we didn't know was that Pesto specializes in tapas (snack portions) resulting in us ordering a dish each. It was only when our orders came that we understood and so opted for another dish plus a dessert. Recommended for its good food, warm ambience, and friendly staff.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXNvxqnM-wG6jm-d9pohdKE_aDq3MX8zm7mOsi-C1vH9823dcmRmas2yMKJfS_CD7rDHynpSFfc0JqQdm1Iu22JmRJ7e2Lj5NU4VGJOCzFQC4z_4PXeOLhTXvCkatRpztUbNP/s1600-h/Pestofood.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 269px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXNvxqnM-wG6jm-d9pohdKE_aDq3MX8zm7mOsi-C1vH9823dcmRmas2yMKJfS_CD7rDHynpSFfc0JqQdm1Iu22JmRJ7e2Lj5NU4VGJOCzFQC4z_4PXeOLhTXvCkatRpztUbNP/s400/Pestofood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350332797778829762" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Yummy food @ Pesto</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil4b6MvS8RRcm9Qe6UE1FVPepM7fg7y4OhpzPrrkcpppNKZKiInr7dBG0DMvNG-3eRwZmK44pMr2tbghe5zk8allyP8sphPncQGo9vc7BpNGITX69YaK-lvgWIGTCYac3RQAVm/s1600-h/P6130355.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil4b6MvS8RRcm9Qe6UE1FVPepM7fg7y4OhpzPrrkcpppNKZKiInr7dBG0DMvNG-3eRwZmK44pMr2tbghe5zk8allyP8sphPncQGo9vc7BpNGITX69YaK-lvgWIGTCYac3RQAVm/s400/P6130355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353189026390406706" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Drinks @ Fly in the Loaf</span><br /></div><br />We were blessed with good sunshiney weather on the second day and went about checking out the sights. As usual, I'll let the pictures do most of the talking.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1P_n42HO2um1z3XeISI8T1W6zsEDW1GLD6HWoBey9bdc9DPzPNKo4F_NoRi_uW0u2p2WODKb5J8r1B79sPSLIzTfG6F2cdhzA7beVTA3csvEpuGMNPB5K4L03NLtjMcybZj7a/s1600-h/MetropolitanCathedral.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 173px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1P_n42HO2um1z3XeISI8T1W6zsEDW1GLD6HWoBey9bdc9DPzPNKo4F_NoRi_uW0u2p2WODKb5J8r1B79sPSLIzTfG6F2cdhzA7beVTA3csvEpuGMNPB5K4L03NLtjMcybZj7a/s400/MetropolitanCathedral.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350332803889602642" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhULdA_GcMbPr5czF3VdrBmvcgcJLco9Lg7c85yqx1LB7b3gl5V1nN0Uyla6nOFRDvYDBP958K00_85tSYyfdLv-ETsG6e919psSRiTbc_bGBne4TaBAqW-HFUJ6ebuqWknZO_k/s1600-h/DSC_0027%2303.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 206px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhULdA_GcMbPr5czF3VdrBmvcgcJLco9Lg7c85yqx1LB7b3gl5V1nN0Uyla6nOFRDvYDBP958K00_85tSYyfdLv-ETsG6e919psSRiTbc_bGBne4TaBAqW-HFUJ6ebuqWknZO_k/s400/DSC_0027%2303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353194510019855474" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">The Anglican Cathedral</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi97jYlJRPVdOLTP9I2sHKRfOlUml-bsfx9ZQwzQ58w1gHTSAhnDV_naJQx-cv3Qwv_255-ruubwjljNp0ik_6UReXXyO_RfeQCWrspS5Zfw6Q4s94TdxCadEzrzVrwRhmX9suD/s1600-h/P6130394.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi97jYlJRPVdOLTP9I2sHKRfOlUml-bsfx9ZQwzQ58w1gHTSAhnDV_naJQx-cv3Qwv_255-ruubwjljNp0ik_6UReXXyO_RfeQCWrspS5Zfw6Q4s94TdxCadEzrzVrwRhmX9suD/s400/P6130394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353199268218787538" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">The famed lamb banana <span style="font-size:78%;">(Though why it's a symbol totally eludes me)</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxOFD2YxRaDTWqrK5KKd8GJMV5jaPHtbfuJRR98ecmc4ABko5Wy0l1VJAMGPxVfzLofj_Sr6-oKyJmlBuDQsC7bsUtceT_itRqZRib4A49B5Ur7eLqyDAjVOepNh8oqtRyf_Si/s1600-h/P6130401.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxOFD2YxRaDTWqrK5KKd8GJMV5jaPHtbfuJRR98ecmc4ABko5Wy0l1VJAMGPxVfzLofj_Sr6-oKyJmlBuDQsC7bsUtceT_itRqZRib4A49B5Ur7eLqyDAjVOepNh8oqtRyf_Si/s400/P6130401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353194521379670770" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Just as we were approaching Albert Dock</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtpKZ_2_ZHBopfhqEuxrWy4APTGZoXLL1JTi9QxZw6KPUnM1qTVg5guI65dqiL0VHKPOKDYhrWfW77ggutOHzAHvNHFdbWDnQmXccjacdUPlONeMDpvDAMWa6S7JQdrE-EFXb/s1600-h/DSC_0041%2308.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 195px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtpKZ_2_ZHBopfhqEuxrWy4APTGZoXLL1JTi9QxZw6KPUnM1qTVg5guI65dqiL0VHKPOKDYhrWfW77ggutOHzAHvNHFdbWDnQmXccjacdUPlONeMDpvDAMWa6S7JQdrE-EFXb/s400/DSC_0041%2308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353194518829686194" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">The yellow duck - On land</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbigBz94WVJKlnsL0tVOr7p1XT4JFYpPeeZ13GG_S0S-pEWpsg3lNQOIRKt5pkZp2UqQVnHr6Dwq7Dm4ek071ENyw810gSB_3cu_6K16ceA-hHzuK8vJd1ZMlcxHBbRK-ubeng/s1600-h/DSC_0047%2312.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbigBz94WVJKlnsL0tVOr7p1XT4JFYpPeeZ13GG_S0S-pEWpsg3lNQOIRKt5pkZp2UqQVnHr6Dwq7Dm4ek071ENyw810gSB_3cu_6K16ceA-hHzuK8vJd1ZMlcxHBbRK-ubeng/s400/DSC_0047%2312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353199278329839090" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Floating happily without a care in the world</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnCpuoCqVxf2VDAOycs_QRvkI8UsSr7q-HJcA7dfsJNgMeCgSZJKFXrvHtaWk4ZAItplWsMuowHZiVKg6DIca7vDQoIbHRQrGGMdZX2hrOno2Hs7NTHZ4kRAwmFQaHNOEFv9_d/s1600-h/DSC_0062%2320.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 191px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnCpuoCqVxf2VDAOycs_QRvkI8UsSr7q-HJcA7dfsJNgMeCgSZJKFXrvHtaWk4ZAItplWsMuowHZiVKg6DIca7vDQoIbHRQrGGMdZX2hrOno2Hs7NTHZ4kRAwmFQaHNOEFv9_d/s400/DSC_0062%2320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353199280421332050" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Albert Dock</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBpqECGjrepwItnjY4xfxdAG65Tfxt4HvDlmv7AHNcaCw9bSIX_O4dbXyaxU7I0Nmfi1_Cs210vT4_YY1MITdSasEx7IjrfnW-a11TBnSti6P2OHRhH7ZQqst456fN6tc5crcO/s1600-h/P6140412.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 215px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBpqECGjrepwItnjY4xfxdAG65Tfxt4HvDlmv7AHNcaCw9bSIX_O4dbXyaxU7I0Nmfi1_Cs210vT4_YY1MITdSasEx7IjrfnW-a11TBnSti6P2OHRhH7ZQqst456fN6tc5crcO/s400/P6140412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353194529282770802" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">More of Albert Dock</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrrAI0BrD_PFsYdZ67W-7fmsur8i1x-LdiCfWnFN1VOy7FjE0UcYWbFhywjcklkmp13mVFmUnZNVPuoFT5xMqEiSGcXtYBF9yMA-tuF0ibYmq8Wi1UYHCRhj9GQY7US7JdfDww/s1600-h/P6140421.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrrAI0BrD_PFsYdZ67W-7fmsur8i1x-LdiCfWnFN1VOy7FjE0UcYWbFhywjcklkmp13mVFmUnZNVPuoFT5xMqEiSGcXtYBF9yMA-tuF0ibYmq8Wi1UYHCRhj9GQY7US7JdfDww/s400/P6140421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353206722734777378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Echo Arena - Location of the MTV Awards</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIcH3iTWfxHrEddi_3bdgpSiaiVgeOMdUkmjWC-oWWbzxLN_r5XvFbJpo0mzf0pnxAQUXOj2Io06O8dRjyibYGoiJbfq2SnGPbQDPRLciHTyfPc_yiqIHMn3EfTZ1yl2NN7Y0a/s1600-h/DSC_0126%2349.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 198px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIcH3iTWfxHrEddi_3bdgpSiaiVgeOMdUkmjWC-oWWbzxLN_r5XvFbJpo0mzf0pnxAQUXOj2Io06O8dRjyibYGoiJbfq2SnGPbQDPRLciHTyfPc_yiqIHMn3EfTZ1yl2NN7Y0a/s400/DSC_0126%2349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353206717091904978" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">From one of the bridges overlooking the Echo Arena</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Eu-c-PeQXsz9tAheQDf0r2bssdGLXa1FJINZCNdzwRfDbEyIWhctT4RC1-FQQCQDdfDCUMcomRlgpm3de7LUyMBrBGAJNtJ6Cvlly47Ob5wZ0oaQqchA3TCgU6M45ppyZIqT/s1600-h/Gustofood.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 275px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Eu-c-PeQXsz9tAheQDf0r2bssdGLXa1FJINZCNdzwRfDbEyIWhctT4RC1-FQQCQDdfDCUMcomRlgpm3de7LUyMBrBGAJNtJ6Cvlly47Ob5wZ0oaQqchA3TCgU6M45ppyZIqT/s400/Gustofood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354602014415826098" border="0" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Italian food @ Gusto, Albert Dock</span><br /></div><br />The next day was spent shopping and lounging in the sun at Liverpool One. No pictures cause I'm too lazy to mosaic out our faces lol. But it was fun, and I love the sun! :) Anyway, a few more pictures from our late night outing and I'm signing off.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn6OIU5BzXNEx6ItYIeLbF0ZxTcZu6bzcxgz3fTCkM-oR83B5f2ElLHlUMAE13YsEirBi_jMAAOP0xtCOHB5m7ItT6UY-WDshpgsGNKTM0vWAC0j-6joSCZrh2l5Ly-oe5r2DW/s1600-h/%23DSC_0019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 314px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn6OIU5BzXNEx6ItYIeLbF0ZxTcZu6bzcxgz3fTCkM-oR83B5f2ElLHlUMAE13YsEirBi_jMAAOP0xtCOHB5m7ItT6UY-WDshpgsGNKTM0vWAC0j-6joSCZrh2l5Ly-oe5r2DW/s400/%23DSC_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354606942306748850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Notice the faint car light effects? Lol.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjANNriqmelkgMSCU_bTh30BmarmPfPue65x2FYE1gp-tIy9i0eXXtiQCz3yvbN0LRpdBUyWcDFxYsVbW8AtJBMQhS4vLvmywqUmx8vhSx1ZlHDOwbClXhxxG-sRCpDX_70ajXt/s1600-h/%23DSC_004006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 309px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjANNriqmelkgMSCU_bTh30BmarmPfPue65x2FYE1gp-tIy9i0eXXtiQCz3yvbN0LRpdBUyWcDFxYsVbW8AtJBMQhS4vLvmywqUmx8vhSx1ZlHDOwbClXhxxG-sRCpDX_70ajXt/s400/%23DSC_004006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354606933151206306" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">The really nice stairway leading to L1 park</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7JcewAJr7WaJVRQjQXDxG-rnXGcGIQ51tRP3FGpyXn4uvrt4C3QlvNtqi1jVbJm_DAwtdkev6YSb4fCs49a3kqbtVxr16TpTLp0gdoSEoTb_zQVG9lUzGkQtDaPGDpOy3yAY7/s1600-h/%23P61604396.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 209px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7JcewAJr7WaJVRQjQXDxG-rnXGcGIQ51tRP3FGpyXn4uvrt4C3QlvNtqi1jVbJm_DAwtdkev6YSb4fCs49a3kqbtVxr16TpTLp0gdoSEoTb_zQVG9lUzGkQtDaPGDpOy3yAY7/s400/%23P61604396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616624928929266" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdx8DNXnCZ0D-3KFVJ6PzFJTqBOZ0wJKC3wa7gYSnWZOcgeUdhyDGTfIVTXmZZberbCOjMlO_5xsjLMyt8BefwGnYGFfT7exM4DAcdrNcQba3PGOBVmTtdNXLiLAq_oLvM7ctR/s1600-h/%23DSC_005810.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 184px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdx8DNXnCZ0D-3KFVJ6PzFJTqBOZ0wJKC3wa7gYSnWZOcgeUdhyDGTfIVTXmZZberbCOjMlO_5xsjLMyt8BefwGnYGFfT7exM4DAcdrNcQba3PGOBVmTtdNXLiLAq_oLvM7ctR/s400/%23DSC_005810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354616623521166034" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Atop L1</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-56472928969750781462009-06-05T05:42:00.009+08:002009-06-05T06:58:14.830+08:00Freedom!I'M FREEEEEE~!! Exams are finally over!! Hahah. There's so many things I could do, where do I start?<br /><br />On one hand, there are the non-productive activities such as going on drama marathons and lazing about in my room, and on the other hand, there's the more productive activities such as brushing up on my writing, and giving those creative muscles a chance to flex. Then there's my mess of a room to clean, laundry to do, and a CV to perfect before the jobhunt starts. Hmm.... I guess the decision will have to wait till tomorrow?<br /><br />Until then, my bed and movie filled laptop calls.<br /><br /><br />Signing off with a bit of gay news from the animal kingdom that I saw on Yahoo! this morning:<br /><br /><a href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/18/20090603/tod-gay-penguins-hatch-rejected-egg-86d1698.html"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">http://uk</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">.news.yaho<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">o</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">.com</span>/18/2<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">00</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">9</span>0603/<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">tod-</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">g</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">ay-penguins-<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">hatch</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">-rejected-egg-86</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">d1698.html</span></a><br /><br />Proves further that sexual preferance is not a choice, it's just a natural occurance that we have no say on, and that being gay doesnt affect us being good parents. So, why do many still discriminate against gays and oppose gay marriage? Chew on that.<br /><br />Ta all~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-68445438046483374952009-05-21T03:46:00.001+08:002009-05-21T04:03:14.327+08:00Halfway through!2 papers down, 2 more to go! And an assignment which I've yet to start. Lol. Well, at least I can now get rid of these!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhhox1_svkCH3fdnHW9mLPQvobSkiif3Svk_BSldVSBWLBp_mLD4Zw_anQJtQuCdfrAehhfurzDesX1NONUfFkzi1wNM1ECDQyLltP2ud4FUPEeeufzcH_4glqWcQrhey7hVDD/s1600-h/P5210310.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 248px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhhox1_svkCH3fdnHW9mLPQvobSkiif3Svk_BSldVSBWLBp_mLD4Zw_anQJtQuCdfrAehhfurzDesX1NONUfFkzi1wNM1ECDQyLltP2ud4FUPEeeufzcH_4glqWcQrhey7hVDD/s400/P5210310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337995283950048114" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">No, I didn't read them all</span> <span style="font-size:78%;">(the horrors!)</span><br /></div><br /><br />Hang in there, you can do this, scoob! PERSEVERE!! Only a couple of weeks to go and that's it.<br /><br />The end.<br /><br />So please, please dear self, please do not screw anything up!! You know very well the next two are trained killers, so please buck up! Don't wanna be shot dead do ya? Ain't gonna be a pretty sight. So stop lazing about and only feeling the heat as the next paper draws closer and closer. Start working now!<br /><br />On another note, it's been getting dark later and later. Below is a photo taken at 9pm two weeks ago. 9pm this week looks like 7pm in M'sia.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAiX6fPiIFGVk-MEYM4rBLmUwBgzz0mM7YsWa-nUUc2nDszCyI63-wvYyJb07dvNTK2L6q2_hYkAGR1y203oj6m-Uqwba-4bkp382kpsJZEzEr_KbuGugh1-s8lizJfXtcxpU2/s1600-h/P5070277.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAiX6fPiIFGVk-MEYM4rBLmUwBgzz0mM7YsWa-nUUc2nDszCyI63-wvYyJb07dvNTK2L6q2_hYkAGR1y203oj6m-Uqwba-4bkp382kpsJZEzEr_KbuGugh1-s8lizJfXtcxpU2/s400/P5070277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337995287984882418" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">9pm, Sunderland</span><br /></div><br />Hmm... I wonder what time the sun will set today...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-52064963978354665722009-05-09T05:20:00.001+08:002009-05-09T05:28:12.116+08:00Differential Agar PlatesRemember the colourful differential agar I mentioned in an <a href="http://scoobzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunshine-at-last.html">earlier post</a>? Wondered how they look like? Here are some pictures! :)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAKkxqSTBb1LKw_v3EWJ8HXhdJGG3I4ETJ5GQAzNm_IYhQ3wpbtM0H9JbfVy8u4qwnGSBLwWrDhytcyqf6LPDi_k3jfadaChO0gewDITH00aNhPiKH7EW_PqIpd6jScChhWECM/s1600-h/P3130008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAKkxqSTBb1LKw_v3EWJ8HXhdJGG3I4ETJ5GQAzNm_IYhQ3wpbtM0H9JbfVy8u4qwnGSBLwWrDhytcyqf6LPDi_k3jfadaChO0gewDITH00aNhPiKH7EW_PqIpd6jScChhWECM/s400/P3130008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314698876755880002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">my work bench<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Y3hLKJkvLXo34l4_wcy77Oaltihgu6ZaJO5Zm5oLZcuyQvIOh7od8Cno8HOzSau6M6DIWblp6MSEL60PiiAmm2xBKrOzMhYLunfRiXsGM-ErQBYKaI_wwU31OueQeG2x68dI/s1600-h/031009145650.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 243px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Y3hLKJkvLXo34l4_wcy77Oaltihgu6ZaJO5Zm5oLZcuyQvIOh7od8Cno8HOzSau6M6DIWblp6MSEL60PiiAmm2xBKrOzMhYLunfRiXsGM-ErQBYKaI_wwU31OueQeG2x68dI/s400/031009145650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314698868437012530" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Circle of colours</span><br /><br /></div>They have got really cute names too - Rose Bengal, Bromo Purple, Brilliant Green, Nile Blue, Basic Fuscin, Acid Fuscin, Crystal violet, and of course the normal one, YEPD Base. Of these, Bromo purple is the most fascinating as growth affects its colour.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3DxIcOM8-QFqWO5l9wr8-c11HV59YqO4Ywb4nn9R9ZXSxIkVwwmjpbdQZrC0Wx5GQMTYpsF8NjICLaCoy-5_-X7ew0nmIyna3YBWUoPGtOIWXpUwI14l98oR9l8hg3AUEv2K_/s1600-h/P3130026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 217px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3DxIcOM8-QFqWO5l9wr8-c11HV59YqO4Ywb4nn9R9ZXSxIkVwwmjpbdQZrC0Wx5GQMTYpsF8NjICLaCoy-5_-X7ew0nmIyna3YBWUoPGtOIWXpUwI14l98oR9l8hg3AUEv2K_/s400/P3130026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322474145649737138" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwF4N6ueCuRFL_Q0VRC5E5pd4GGop9KvcWhsnhrpmSB8-0Che_BVKdlT9vYQ8ZLRelco6wp2CJbbamwI-d4Jl2dqICsCZUgg7q5Y6pj-noCGiPyoIy_gy4RqQ1M_duewaPnK6h/s1600-h/P4030249.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 325px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwF4N6ueCuRFL_Q0VRC5E5pd4GGop9KvcWhsnhrpmSB8-0Che_BVKdlT9vYQ8ZLRelco6wp2CJbbamwI-d4Jl2dqICsCZUgg7q5Y6pj-noCGiPyoIy_gy4RqQ1M_duewaPnK6h/s400/P4030249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333563825247560722" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">My ultimate fav</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJWDTCzHOxh6w_WtIdu9U9C7Rb-g6JnO4eNnWDf-F5GkTOJLyPowsfdmePbIlR90LK1ILVsUrpBZsW4Afc4Ad_i5GEN8e1042qpJHNlKA07oi5H28IfF0pDqsVBw5Y7NpxRJm/s1600-h/P4030241.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 324px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJWDTCzHOxh6w_WtIdu9U9C7Rb-g6JnO4eNnWDf-F5GkTOJLyPowsfdmePbIlR90LK1ILVsUrpBZsW4Afc4Ad_i5GEN8e1042qpJHNlKA07oi5H28IfF0pDqsVBw5Y7NpxRJm/s400/P4030241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333565465650390546" border="0" /></a><br />Makes spending time in the lab more bearable don't you think? ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-61070755347441030192009-04-24T20:38:00.013+08:002009-05-30T18:32:47.634+08:00Doggone it<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">1st edit, 30th April</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">2nd edit, 8th May</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;">3rd edit, 15th May</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">4th edit, 30th May</span><br /><br /><del style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">29th April or 1st May: <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Pushed forward to next week</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Poster presentation on my final year project. </span></del>(Also means that the report has to be more or less finished by then)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><del>30th April: </del></span><del style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><br />Due date for the Industrial Microbiology assignment and the Molecular Biology II critical paper review.</del><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">DONE</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><del>11th May: </del></span></span><del><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">Final year exam starts. 1st paper</span></del><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><del><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">7th May:</span> </del></span><del style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"></del> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"><del>Pushed forward to 14th May</del></span><del><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">Due date for my final year project report. </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"></span></span></del><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><del><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">15th May:</span></del> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><del></del></span><del>Pushed forward to <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">29th May </span></del></span></span><del style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Due date for Bioinformatics assignment </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >(This was released to us just yesterday! Imagine that! -cries-)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">20th May: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">2nd exam paper</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">27th May: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">3rd paper</span></del><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4th June: </span><br />4th paper <span style="font-size:78%;">(also known as the killer paper)</span><br /><br /><br />So, tell me. Am I dead or am I DEAD?? :(<br /><br />Gonna disappear for a bit. Will be back after everything's over. If I survive of course. *Sigh* Someone just kill me?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-48347962525753516952009-04-11T17:26:00.001+08:002009-04-11T23:49:16.759+08:00The Veronicas - Take me on the floor<span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >....is my current favourite song thanks to a certain someone who played it in the wee hours of the morning ;) As a matter of fact, I fell in love with the whole album. Check out this video of Take me on the floor!<br /><br /><object width="400" height="275"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/1lvHLpqI61/pv=2"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/1lvHLpqI61/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="275"></embed></object><a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/3iCSzRN/video/dAlLJS8G/the-veronicas-the-veronicas-take-me-on-the-floor-music-vide/"></a><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><u>Lyrics <span style="font-size:78%;">in case you wanna sing along to it ;)</span></u></span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></span><span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" >The lights are out and I barely know you<br />We're going up and the place is slowing down<br />I knew you'd come around<br /><br />You captivate me, something about you has got me<br />I was lonely now you make me feel alive<br />Will you be mine tonight?<br /><br />Take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can't take it any more (dadada da dadadada)<br />I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love<br />Just take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can give you more (dadada da dadadada)<br />You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch<br /><br />My heart is racing as you're moving closer<br />You take me higher with every breath I take<br />Would it be wrong to stay?<br /><br />One look at you and I know what you're thinking<br />Time's a bitch and my heart is sinking down<br />You turn me inside out<br /><br />Take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can't take it any more (dadada da dadadada)<br />I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love<br />Just take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can give you more (dadada da dadadada)<br />You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch<br /><br />I wanna kiss a girl<br />I wanna kiss a girl<br />I wanna kiss a boy<br />I wanna ...<br /><br />I wanna kiss a girl (do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)<br />I wanna kiss a girl (do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)<br />I wanna kiss a boy (do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya)<br />I wanna kiss a (kiss a, kiss a, kiss a)<br /><br />dadada da dadadada<br />dadada da dadadada<br />dadada da dadadada (oh)<br /><br />Take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can't take it any more (dadada da dadadada)<br />I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love<br />Just take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can give you more (dadada da dadadada)<br />You kill me, you kill me, you kill me with your touch<br /><br />Take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can't take it any more (dadada da dadadada)<br />I want you, I want you, I want you to show me love<br />Just take me on the floor (dadada da dadadada)<br />I can give you more (dadada da dadadada)<br />You kill me, you kill me, you kill me<br />Please don't stop!</span><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-19280833069484601532009-04-05T07:53:00.005+08:002009-04-05T18:28:34.365+08:00Spare some time for a prayer, thankyouFirst it was my <a href="http://scoobzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-yeah-disappeared-for-bit-there.html">grandmother</a>. Now 4 months later, after spending two weeks in and out of the ICU, it's my grandfather's turn. Two grandparents in the space of less than half a year. *Sigh*<br /><br />And why is it that things have to happen while I'm away? Everyone just keeps keeping things from you because they don't want you to worry. He actually passed away on Wed but it was only today that they finally told me. It's such a bad feeling to be unable to be there during their last moments, to pay my last respects. The funeral is due to start later today according to M'sian time and I only wish I could be there... Guess I can only support in prayer. He hasn't accepted Christ as his saviour so it'll be much appreciated if each of you helps pray for his salvation.<br /><br />Dear God, please let his suffering end with death. Save his soul, redeem him o' Lord. Let him know peace. Hear our prayers Lord. We surrender him into your hands. In Jesus name we pray, Amen.<br /><br />Our God is a loving God, a patient God and merciful God.<br /><br />Ask and you shall receive,<br />Seek and you will find,<br />Knock and the door shall be opened.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-64958515251678753112009-03-31T00:32:00.004+08:002009-04-01T19:29:41.546+08:00It's gonna be a mad, mad weekThis is just a way of <span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><del>scaring</del></span> motivating myself to get things done. Status will be updated each time I complete something. I only hope that I can survive...<br /><br />Start time: 8pm<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">1st EDIT: 1st April, 12.30pm </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><u>Industrial Microbiology</u></span><br />To do: Lab report -<del style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Intro</del><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">, </span><del style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Results</del>, Interpretation, Discussion, Referencing<br /><br />Status: Not done<br />Due: Thurs, 2nd April<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><u>Molecular Biology 2</u></span><br />To do: Lab Design - Intro, Equipment, Materials, Discussion<br />Status: Not done<br />Due: Thurs, 2nd April<br /><br />End time: ______<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-85837078031410314932009-03-23T02:58:00.001+08:002009-03-23T06:07:51.670+08:00Final Season of The L Word - Season 6Okay, so who thought the finale sucked? Or the most of the season for that matter?<br /><br />The whole thing just felt a bit rushed. There wasn't enough build-up, wasn't enough tension. Not to mention, too many loose ends! I thought the parade thingy at the end was plain weird. With everyone smirking like that, it'd seem as if they had all plotted to kill Jenny together. That is till Jenny appears, smirking right along with them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVfaYZM8_VpbNtVX8FyLMl1_DBRSXtkL35di0Fdc9MVAEKkdXi9Zed0Kjl3wXuOzFXgQSVctp3YwflrAwIai4sBwAQTswb5lRbVo4jDNl8p2RrFNdP3r-kzMoADd4Ik58xJNX/s1600-h/tlw6_jenny_800x600.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVfaYZM8_VpbNtVX8FyLMl1_DBRSXtkL35di0Fdc9MVAEKkdXi9Zed0Kjl3wXuOzFXgQSVctp3YwflrAwIai4sBwAQTswb5lRbVo4jDNl8p2RrFNdP3r-kzMoADd4Ik58xJNX/s400/tlw6_jenny_800x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316135407481979234" border="0" /></a><br />Being a Jenny fan, I've always found her rather amusing and that her crazy side somehow adds to her charm. The way the producers spent the whole season turning Jenny into this malicious, destructive bitch that goes about destroying all her friends' lives was really sad. Perhaps the intention was to give every character a motive so that we'd be left guessing at the end? I do believe they could done it another way though. A way that doesn't require completely destroying a character to the extend where everyone is glad to be rid of her. And that no one would mourn her death. A tragic end to her already tragic life.<br /><br />You will be missed Jenny Schecter.<br /><br />And oh, did I mention? I ♥ Lucy Lawless!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://www.thelwordonline.com/main.html">The L Word Online</a> has full episodes of Season 6 but if you've missed the last few seasons, watch it <a href="http://www.surfthechannel.com/show/2295.html">here</a>! :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-36918179401867026732009-03-18T10:25:00.002+08:002009-03-18T10:33:00.493+08:00Sunshine at last!Like the title says, sunshine at last! And in more ways than one.<br /><br />After so many months of fruitless labour, on Friday the 13th, a supposedly unlucky day, DNA bands showed up on my gel! Words cannot describe how happy I was. I started off this project in November, a month later compared to my other classmates due to some communication problems between my supervisor-to-be and my course co-ordinator and it's been quite a rocky road since. So far, the DNA extraction method has been changed 4 times, primers switched once, the number and type of strains of the microbe I'm working with as well as the concentrations of primers/MgCl2/DNA adjusted and tested countless times, and about 4 different PCR run times tried out. Over time, my project has evolved to include more methods of obtaining data. For example, using the colourful differential culture medium that are so unique and fascinating that they induce production of endorphins :) Ok, that sounded quite 'sua pa'... But don't mind me, colourful things tend to attract my attention.<br /><br />While a part of me groans ''Oh no, more work!'', another part is extremely glad to be given the opportunity to try new things. And surprisingly, I find myself wanting to do well. Most of you know that I never did like Biotech and that I'm not the least bit bothered about acheiving anything. That I just want to do reasonably okay, get a job, earn some capital and set off on my quest to do English instead. I never had the passion for science. No wait, scratch that. I did when I was in high school, but that disappeared. Especially after I took up a job in a laboratory. It was then that I decided that the life of a scientist wasn't for me.<br /><br />But somehow, somewhere amongst my tangle of interests and suppressed desires<span style="font-size:78%;"> (sounds damn wrong lol)</span>, perhaps lies a scientist raring to go? I don't know. I just don't know anymore. Guess the best bet is to sink back to my usual take-it-as-it-comes routine. Seems to have worked fine so far. After all, no plans = no pressure. The only downside is that no plans = no motivation too! And no motivation = laziness = likely failure. And being a failure is not something I'm inclined to be!<br /><br />Hmm, that didn't sound very sunshiney did it? Sorry, got carried away. Anyway, it's been rather sunny up here for the past week! Sure, it's still cold and the winds could probably blow me away if I attempted to open an umbrella but heck, at least there's sunshine! On mornings when I wake up earlier than usual, after drawing the curtains, I'd just stand there, soaking up the sight of the sun rays reflecting off the windows, the clear blue sky, and breathing in the cool crisp air. I love how it just brightens up my day, how it makes me feel happier, more energetic, more full of life! And oh, the dogg is no longer treading on thin ice! Cause the sun melted it all away!! Lol. Ok, enough crap. It's way late so i'm off to bed. Nights all! And selamat pagi South East Asians! ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-78358510037062131712009-03-07T20:46:00.007+08:002009-03-07T21:06:39.385+08:00Pick one!Doggy Thoughts has a new banner! If you haven't already noticed of course. Lol. It's not much different from the old one tho'. Same outline, same style. The only difference is the pictures <del><span style="font-size:78%;">(Yes, got a bit lazy there).</span></del><br /><br />Come to think of it, I think I like the old one better. Damn. So yeah, thoughts?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Old:</span><br /><table style="width: auto;"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J7FVD80vJQwLKkG_R18tTQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPavk6zj8anDTA&feat=embedwebsite"><img style="width: 478px; height: 170px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZd6tHqK5an8KvrcWWJdyBZtGVkrOo5J5QgB9fN6Mv3xyKmP4qne7IkIZRDmL0ZGra8OeE7Y4SSSGNHO_UbnBcEiCz7lKp8PkaKC8_h3IzT2oPcH0_DQydGYhnTH09kU1UlNBc/s800/blackwhitebanner.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">New:</span><br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XGVJ9EE5xlgaUvv9GVTTdQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPavk6zj8anDTA&feat=embedwebsite"><img style="width: 523px; height: 170px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheqnM-2Axf-jJRE4uGEFtqRH1wXmsRSe2TygJ6WbmtPt7OKrH0GtN-BIi2KO8m4XC7RTutemGlbP9Rdt5OCRkH5oMYdKL6tKM3wjJxj3UAZfhbryp8CKp9faCuekLYb5wBEQHr/s800/bannernew.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-76644876435484462942009-03-02T05:48:00.007+08:002009-03-02T06:23:24.843+08:00Random Shiznat animationWas looking through my Doropanda Tours collection this afternoon and attempted animating one of the scenes. I'm an amateur so it's a rather simple one. Hope you guys like it :)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s179.photobucket.com/albums/w289/graceleong_87/?action=view&current=shiznat_animated_done.gif" target="_blank"><img src="http://i179.photobucket.com/albums/w289/graceleong_87/shiznat_animated_done.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-12724555989933127482009-02-15T03:50:00.002+08:002009-02-15T09:57:13.809+08:00Happy SADay / Vday!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgawBVR40wNzWqJUzx5Hz6IArQww3tH6oxQAByo6ybt58GGEMiVbEDveHR34ZMVJipSiIFzhrGxUpkZTkkepkn9rvr0YZBirCvb03sGPYYQvAZtspZLU5VAzcK8LwcRJ9-LLlWh/s1600-h/P2152308.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 296px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgawBVR40wNzWqJUzx5Hz6IArQww3tH6oxQAByo6ybt58GGEMiVbEDveHR34ZMVJipSiIFzhrGxUpkZTkkepkn9rvr0YZBirCvb03sGPYYQvAZtspZLU5VAzcK8LwcRJ9-LLlWh/s400/P2152308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302836792022617602" border="0" /></a>Happy Single's Awareness Day to all singletons out there and Happy Valentines to all you lucky attached ones! Lol.<br /><br />While my past few SADay's have been mostly emo-ridden, this year's quite alright. Woke up late, had a healthy lunch made up of digestives and oat bake bars, then settled down comfortably with Absinth truffles, a spot of the christmassy jam I bought from the Christmas market in Germany, some Absolute spiked juice, and a couple of feel-good movies. Rewatched 'Grey Matters', 'Imagine Me and You', and 'Out at the Wedding'. Ah, bliss. Of course it would be better if there was someone to snuggle up with but heck, I can make do. Will be having dinner later with the men in my life. Herbal soup is the order of the day. Just perfect in this wintry weather. What else could I ask for? :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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</div>scoobzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07375943882270260093noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33386808.post-20086790642181580342009-02-13T06:59:00.013+08:002009-02-26T06:31:54.913+08:00I like it roughTagged by Adrienne! This is the first time I'm doing a tag here so, *Takes a deep breath* here goes! ^^<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Rules:</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">1. Put your iTunes/mp3 player/Cellphone etc on shuffle.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />3. Write the name of the song, regardless of however weird :D</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />4. Tag some friends who might enjoy doing this.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?</span><br />Nanny Nanny Boo Boo - Le Tigre<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(Someone asks if this is ok and i goad them? Lol)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?</span><br />Suddenly - Ashley Tisdale<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(Hmm.. I like surprises?)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?</span><br />Circus - Britney Spears<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(L-like a circus!)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?</span><br />Why Me Why Now - The Saturdays<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(How pessimistic is that! Lol.)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?</span><br />Heaven on Earth - Britney Spears<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(I like this answer ^^)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?</span><br />Delicate - Damien Rice<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" > (Errr... <i>delicate</i>??)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >The Special Two - Missy Higgins</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?</span><br />Mmm Papi - Britney Spears<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(Heck, no!)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT IS 2+2?</span><br />Sorry, Blame it on me - Akon<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?</span><br />Thinking of you - Katy Perry<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?</span><br />45 - Noodles<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(A Japanese soundtrack so I've no idea what it means)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?</span><br />You're still the one - Shania Twain<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(Wtf. Why so emo?)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?</span><br />If you can afford me - Katy Perry<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?</span><br />Sweetest Girl -Wyclef Jean<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?</span><br />Natural Disaster - Alexz Johnson<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(Yikes! I'm not THAT bad am I? Hahah)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?</span><br />Vanity - Yuki Kajiura<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?</span><br />Dai wo zou - Rainie Yang<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?</span><br />Your call - Secondhand Serenade<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?</span><br />Say so - Uh Huh Her<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?</span><br />Crush Crush Crush - Paramore<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(Crushes almost always = misery so I guess this makes sense?)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HOW WILL YOU DIE?</span><br />Lemongrass Foo Foo - Noodles<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(<span style="font-style: italic;">Lemongrass??</span> But I like lemongrass! Lol)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?</span><br />Light On - David Cook<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?</span><br />Daybreak's Bell - L'Arc-en-Ciel<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?</span><br />A beautiful Life - Lindsay Lohan<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?</span><br />Perfect Situation - Weezer<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(If only eh? Lol.)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?</span><br />Time after Time - Melissa Etheridge<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?</span><br />Hallelujah - Rufus Wainwright<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?</span><br />Dreaming - One Republic<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >(So that all the time spent dreaming can be used more productively!)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?</span><br />Fall -The Saturdays<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?</span><br />I Like it Rough - Lady Gaga<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(I likes~ ;P)</span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I tag: Mel, Pz, Cow, Blammer, Ejian and whoever's interested! :)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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