<?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-26574793</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:22:30.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>---BECCARY---</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-329805895726313025</id><published>2008-10-02T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T15:12:58.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEEEEEE~ Meeting Fishy + Wifey on Saturday! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;This outing reminded me of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/SORz5poYMwI/AAAAAAAAADM/D29XktmDcp8/s1600-h/TD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/SORz5poYMwI/AAAAAAAAADM/D29XktmDcp8/s400/TD.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252450499685790466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't waittttttt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA FISHY DAY and TURTLE DAY FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-329805895726313025?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/329805895726313025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=329805895726313025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/329805895726313025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/329805895726313025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/10/wheeeeeee-meeting-fishy-wifey-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/SORz5poYMwI/AAAAAAAAADM/D29XktmDcp8/s72-c/TD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6602434517106688214</id><published>2008-09-09T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:17:20.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raffles hotel's Champagne Truffle &amp; Ganache mooncakes are pwantrdmwtgos goooooood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6602434517106688214?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6602434517106688214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6602434517106688214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6602434517106688214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6602434517106688214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/09/raffles-hotels-champagne-truffle.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5658714059088464866</id><published>2008-09-06T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:30:31.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, it's the weekend and I have survived TWO full days of school :p&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I don't really like this new class now and hope that things get better? But I simply love my groupings so far (cos we can choose our own groups MUAWHAHA) :D Working with Kris, Syara, Jess, Afeeqah and Stev makes class so much more enjoyable! :D Despite being nervy during Chris's presention :(&lt;br /&gt;I want Patrick back! :((( Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's dinner was with JUL! :D&lt;br /&gt;We had sushi buffet at CWP before heading to CMP to shop :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it's been a good week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5658714059088464866?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5658714059088464866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5658714059088464866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5658714059088464866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5658714059088464866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-its-weekend-and-i-have-survived.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-1186967704113158213</id><published>2008-09-03T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:55:05.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tsh, wtf was that for? Go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW TO SCHOOL. Mixed feelings :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-1186967704113158213?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/1186967704113158213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=1186967704113158213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1186967704113158213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1186967704113158213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/09/tsh-wtf-was-that-for-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6391785179547386624</id><published>2008-09-02T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:51:18.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays are almost over; 2 days to school reopening :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You See the World Through Yellow Colored Glasses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorglassesdoyouseetheworldthroughquiz/yellow.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live your life with optimism. You remain happy through the bad times, and your outlook remains bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You judge all interactions through the lens of hope. You try to see the best in people, and you give them the benefit of the doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You face challenges with a spirit of adventure. Things are what they are, so you might as well make the best of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see love as the utmost expression of personal joy. You tend to be attracted to lively, friendly people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are a bit petty and jealous. You want to be everyone's shining star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are happiest when you're daydreaming or thinking up fresh ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorglassesdoyouseetheworldthroughquiz/"&gt;What Color Glasses Do You See the World Through?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are the Storyteller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatroledoyouplayintheworldquiz/storyteller.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a way with words, and you love hearing yourself talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at your best when you have an audience, and you can carry on a conversation with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and fun - a natural entertainer. It's a side of you that you can't really turn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thrive on attention (perhaps a little too much), and you love applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you allow yourself to be serious, you can be a moving and articulate speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words have power, and not just the power to make people laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatroledoyouplayintheworldquiz/"&gt;What Role Do You Play?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Fettuccine Alfredo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatpastadishareyouquiz/fettuccine-alfredo.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to most people, you have rich and decadent tastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can afford something, you'll go ahead and indulge yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true foodie. No food is off the table for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type most likely to appreciate every aspect of a five star meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpastadishareyouquiz/"&gt;What Pasta Dish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Friendliness Score is 78 (Very Friendly)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howfriendlyareyouquiz/friendly-4.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an amazing friend. Anyone who has you as a friend is incredibly lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And judging by how many friends you have, there are many lucky people in this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can talk to people easily, and you often turn strangers into friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also a good listener. You are there for your friends when they need to vent, without judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you have a genuine interest in people and their lives. And your friends can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking time for your friends is very important to you. And because of this, you have lots of deep and meaningful friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howfriendlyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Friendly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Mostly Secure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaninsecuregirlquiz/insecure-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, you feel confident and together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the wrong thing can happen, and all of a sudden, you're not feeling so secure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, your insecurities don't last long... at least, not usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you're feeling insecure, try to snap out of it - and remember the confident woman you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaninsecuregirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Insecure Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Follow Your Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyoufollowyourheadoryourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're romantic, sentimental, and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to fall in (and out of) love very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may call you fickle, but you can't help where your emotions take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've definitely broken a few hearts, but you're not a heartbreaker by nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your intentions are always good, even if they change with the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyoufollowyourheadoryourheartquiz/"&gt;Do You Follow Your Head or Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Brain is 87% Female, 13% Male&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the brain of a girly girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't a bad thing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're emphatetic, caring, and in tune with emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a good friend and give great advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6391785179547386624?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6391785179547386624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6391785179547386624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6391785179547386624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6391785179547386624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/09/holidays-are-almost-over-2-days-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-677206908028498669</id><published>2008-08-15T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T20:39:38.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You make me smile silly at the thought of you.&lt;br /&gt;You make me flail at your presence.&lt;br /&gt;You make me incoherent at your actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mostly, you make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside when I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-677206908028498669?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/677206908028498669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8304431157856928638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8304431157856928638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/08/today.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/SJK3ekgh8pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/U0Yc_NV6Q_c/s72-c/IMG_3255+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-7763954027875232594</id><published>2008-07-28T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:53:02.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's times like these, I ask myself time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;どうして君を&lt;br /&gt;好きになって&lt;br /&gt;しまったんだろう?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs my own heart*&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-7763954027875232594?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/7763954027875232594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=7763954027875232594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7763954027875232594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7763954027875232594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-times-like-these-i-ask-myself-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8185134874763335270</id><published>2008-07-27T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:18:42.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm, exactly ten more days with E66G :(&lt;br /&gt;But I can't wait for holidays :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8185134874763335270?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8185134874763335270/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is prolly really stale news but I gotta get this outta my system.&lt;br /&gt;HAR HAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, GAY.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DID I BLOODY SAY I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU HUH.&lt;br /&gt;It's your own gay assumptions that led to your own gay conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T GO BITCHING BEHIND ME BACK, BITCH. [omg it rhymes -.-]&lt;br /&gt;That really made me hate you, okay?&lt;br /&gt;AND WTF IS "WRONG" BETWEEN US?&lt;br /&gt;WTF WTF.&lt;br /&gt;There is no WE in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Just plain bloody acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;ACQUAINTANCES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acquaintances = somebody known: somebody who is known slightly rather than intimately &lt;br /&gt;Microsoft® Encarta® Reference Library 2005. © 1993-2004 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8398804177127666929?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8398804177127666929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8398804177127666929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8398804177127666929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8398804177127666929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-prolly-really-stale-news-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5652991175279678533</id><published>2008-07-10T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:43:21.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIGHHHH~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the reason why I was depressed today was due to a chuck load of unhappy events that happened lately. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHSIGHSIGH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm loosing one of my good friends and we're drifting apart due to other commitments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why am I your good/ close friend when I'm not even treated like one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;나는불행해요.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note,&lt;br /&gt;JSS, I miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5652991175279678533?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5652991175279678533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5652991175279678533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5652991175279678533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5652991175279678533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/07/sighhhh-i-guess-reason-why-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8584401046376995038</id><published>2008-07-01T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:24:54.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I did this before? But, did it again anyways :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8584401046376995038?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8584401046376995038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8584401046376995038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8584401046376995038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8584401046376995038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-think-i-did-this-before-but-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8522067516394865645</id><published>2008-06-30T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:21:12.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a guy like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you till it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to let you go, but I guess I've fallen too deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Your smile makes all these worth while, I tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;All the tears, all the hurt that I’ve gone through.&lt;br /&gt;And I remind myself, that I, have to be strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8522067516394865645?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8522067516394865645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8522067516394865645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8522067516394865645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8522067516394865645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/06/but-hold-your-breath-because-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-9203959105667115005</id><published>2008-06-25T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:23:20.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>US photos are at my FB account :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I did a quiz and here's my results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com/type/ED.html" target="blank" title ="My personality type: the energetic doer. Take the free iPersonic personality test!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk161/ipersonic/ED.png" border="0" alt="My personality type: the energetic doer" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTQzNzgyMzUwNjImcHQ9MTIxNDM3ODM*MTA5MyZwPTQ2NjIxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Energetic Doer (ED)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic Doers are cheerful and spontaneous persons. They are charming and full of energy and real persons of action. They keep a clear head and the overview even in difficult situations. This makes them popular problem solvers. Their ability of being able to absorb and process information is phenomenal. Energetic Doers also have strong powers of observation and a keen sense when dealing with other people. They are very perceptive, witty and clever. They have a natural ability of convincing others of their point of view. Energetic Doers live completely in the here and now and make spontaneous decisions from one moment to the next. They love being together with other people and are sensuous, lively and amusing conversationalists. It is no problem for them to be the effervescent centre of attention at a party and they are generous, skilful and good hosts. They do not brood over consequences for long; they quickly grasp all the relevant facts, make a pragmatic decision and enforce that decision vigorously. Should a decision later turn out to have been wrong, one can always make new plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic Doers magically attract fun and action. They need the kick - as far as possible with other people. Many representatives of this type have dangerous hobbies or go in for extreme sports. They quite consciously put themselves in dangerous situations again and again. At work too, Energetic Doers seek fun and variety above all. They are bored to death by routine, safety and calculability. Crises are their elixir of life and really bring their strong points to light. They react to new challenges flexibly and effectively. They gain their confidence from their imperturbable self-assuredness that they will be able to cope with them. Energetic Doers prefer practical activities which lead to visible results rather than theoretical fields of work. Endless discussions with colleagues quickly get on their nerves and they do not have the patience for interpersonal niceties. They say how something has to be done and that’s that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic Doers keep their friends in suspense with their wit, esprit and quickness in repartee. They mostly have a large circle of friends and acquaintances but often remain non-committal in their relationships. They expect a great deal of reliability and tolerance from their really good friends but are also willing to give the same to them. However, due to their spontaneous nature, they always remain a little surprising and unpredictable, also for their partners. Energetic Doers need a lot of space and time to themselves; they quickly feel hemmed in if their partners cling too strongly to them. But if you give them plenty of leeway, they are generous, cheerful and extremely imaginative life companions with whom you can have a lot of fun and enjoy life to the full. They do not avoid conflicts but address them openly and sometimes sparks can really fly. But this is typical for Energetic Doers and, afterwards, they are all the more devoted and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Energetic Doers are&lt;/strong&gt;: extroverted, practical, logical, spontaneous, resolved, direct, objective, conscientious, attentive, likes taking risks, cheerful, impulsive, optimistic, sociable, enthusing, full of the joys of life, aggressive, inconsiderate, dynamic, lively, rash, competition-oriented, action-loving, energetic, charming, superior, solution-oriented, adventurous, go-ahead, changeable, outgoing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Click on the lil red button 'ED' to do the quiz too :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-9203959105667115005?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/9203959105667115005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=9203959105667115005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/9203959105667115005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/9203959105667115005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/06/us-photos-are-at-my-fb-account-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3061561714742454563</id><published>2008-06-13T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:37:10.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BACK!&lt;br /&gt;It's sweltering hot here :(&lt;br /&gt;All I can say that the trip was tooo short :( I didn't have enough time to shop! Or to go Bevery Hills or to walk around Ahaheim or go to Hollywood Bowl! :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LA-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disneyland/Cali Adventure/Universal Studios, Hollywood Boulevard + Kodak Theatre + Grauman's Chinese Theatre + Capitol Records Tower, Venice Beach, UCLA + Westwood [paradise/ heaven], Staples Center etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arizona-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Canyon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegas-&lt;/strong&gt; mainly Gaming, Girls and Drinking :p&lt;br /&gt;Trump Towers [OMGGGGG], Circus Circus, MGM Grand, Caesar's Palace, The Mirage, Rio, Wynn, Flamingo, Treasure Island, The Venetian, Jubilee! show etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and let me say something, Hilton hotel in LA sucks lah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to blog about entire trip details, &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Pictures with my sis who's still in LA till tues/wed...&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up pics once I get hold of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt; &gt; HOLA! That bye bye was only temp cos I was going for vacation, hahaha. But now, I'm bacccccck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wen&lt;/strong&gt; &gt; Thanks! How did the outing go? :D Cya during lunch break real soooooon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well since Xvan tagged me... :p&lt;br /&gt;[excuse da horrible spelling for the qns]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) wats yoor favourite cartoon character?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinkerbelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) where will yoo go if someone sponsors yoo a tour ticket?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, it's back to LA for more shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) wats yoor favorite things that yoo do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FGing, reading, shopping, eating, day dreaming [heh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) do yoo think money can buy yoo happiness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) do yoo think yoor little wish that is kept in yoor heart will be fulfilled?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) do yoo think yoo can survive without any money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) wat are yoo most afraid to lose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health, happiness, loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) if yoo win $1 million, wat would yoo do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use up part of it for materialistic stuff [ie. shopping, travelling, house, car] and save up the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) wat do yoo dream of doin in the future?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UCLA? :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) list out 3 good points of the person who tagged yoo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, TANJUNHAO *sniggers* is a good team player, friendly-fun to be with and easy to talk to :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) wats make yoo happpy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends, it could be the simpliest things that can brighten up my day :)&lt;br /&gt;But for eternal happiness - health, love, family+friends, some money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) wat type of person do yoo hate most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, the usual - liars, backstabbers, most ahlians :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) where do yoo see yoorself 10 years down the road?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady career, good BF, making a good living, nice life, happy, healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14) if yoo can have a super-power, wat would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be invisible :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15) wat do yoo think is the most important?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good health &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16) if its the end of the world, wat will it be yoor last wish?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have eternal (after) life with loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17) if yoo have a chance to choose, would yoo want to go back in time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18) what are you doing right now other than blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorting out my luggage :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19) are yoo courageous enough to tell the person yoo like him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20) wat will yoo do when yoo have 24 hours of free time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS: Remove 1 question from above and add in yoor personal question. Make it a total of 20 questions den tagged 8 people in yoor list. List them out at the end of this post. Next, notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tagging: Joen, Sokky, FISHY, Wen, Joanna, Greg, Baoling, Yvette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3061561714742454563?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3061561714742454563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3061561714742454563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3061561714742454563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3061561714742454563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-its-sweltering-hot-here-all-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8280932336847433086</id><published>2008-06-03T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:03:58.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bye bye bye :(&lt;br /&gt;be back soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8280932336847433086?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8280932336847433086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8280932336847433086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8280932336847433086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8280932336847433086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/06/bye-bye-bye-be-back-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-221818726996224707</id><published>2008-05-19T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T18:44:46.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had this wierd and so-not-gonna-happen in-my-lifetime dream last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should prolly like go kill myself now for that 'illegal' dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, the dream was really really random. I hardly remember most of my dreams but I actually remembered this dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIS! Although I am like 3 days late :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 sleeps/ dreams more! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-221818726996224707?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/221818726996224707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=221818726996224707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/221818726996224707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/221818726996224707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-this-wierd-and-so-not-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4656612409172151033</id><published>2008-05-15T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:03:15.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did a quiz in school today cos the crazy VPN is PMSing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can take the test here too [http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG 19 MORE DAYS~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4656612409172151033?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4656612409172151033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4656612409172151033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4656612409172151033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4656612409172151033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/05/did-quiz-in-school-today-cos-crazy-vpn.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3157395801511512792</id><published>2008-05-09T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:27:36.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOMG! ZOMG! WOMG!&lt;br /&gt;These just made the 22 +- hour flight worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abercrombie &amp; Fitch&lt;br /&gt;Adidas &lt;br /&gt;Aeropostale &lt;br /&gt;Forever 21 &lt;br /&gt;Fredericks of Hollywood &lt;br /&gt;Against All Odds&lt;br /&gt;Aldo &lt;br /&gt;American Eagle Outfitters &lt;br /&gt;Ann Taylor Factory Store&lt;br /&gt;Anne Klein &lt;br /&gt;Banana Republic Factory Store &lt;br /&gt;BCBG Max Azria &lt;br /&gt;bebe &lt;br /&gt;Calvin Klein&lt;br /&gt;Claire's Accessories &lt;br /&gt;Charlotte Russe Outlet&lt;br /&gt;Converse &lt;br /&gt;Dockers Outlet &lt;br /&gt;Ecko Unlimited &lt;br /&gt;Guess Factory Store &lt;br /&gt;Hollister &lt;br /&gt;Hot Topic&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth Cole Outlet Store &lt;br /&gt;Levi's Outlet&lt;br /&gt;Ninewest &lt;br /&gt;Nordstrom Rack &lt;br /&gt;Oakley Vault &lt;br /&gt;Old Navy Clothing Company &lt;br /&gt;Pacific Sunwear Outlet &lt;br /&gt;Polo Ralph Lauren Factory Store &lt;br /&gt;Quicksilver Outlet &lt;br /&gt;Saks Fifth Avenue OFF 5TH&lt;br /&gt;Sean John Factory Store  &lt;br /&gt;Tommy Hilfiger Company Store&lt;br /&gt;Vans Shoes&lt;br /&gt;Victoria's Secret &lt;br /&gt;Virgin Megastore &lt;br /&gt;Wet Seal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3157395801511512792?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3157395801511512792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3157395801511512792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3157395801511512792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3157395801511512792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/05/homg-zomg-womg-these-just-made-22-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3140998451989934672</id><published>2008-05-01T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:28:21.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All it took was 30 short seconds&lt;br /&gt;Heart break&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;26&lt;br /&gt;31&lt;br /&gt;Heart break&lt;br /&gt;All it took was 30 short seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 seconds where time seem to have stood still&lt;br /&gt;30 seconds where time seem to have lasted forever&lt;br /&gt;In 30 seconds, my life changed dramatically&lt;br /&gt;In 30 seconds, my life, my heart, shattered into pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHYWHYWHY =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3140998451989934672?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3140998451989934672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3140998451989934672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3140998451989934672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3140998451989934672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-it-took-was-30-short-seconds-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3791005026557202012</id><published>2008-04-02T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:05:15.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I saw these at Joen's blog and decided to post too.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHHAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have Your Sarcastic Moments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsarcasticareyouquiz/sarcastic-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're not sarcastic at all times, you definitely have a cynical edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your opinion, not all people are annoying. Some are dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although you do have your genuine moments, you can't help getting your zingers in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might be a little hurt by your sarcasm, but it's more likely they think you're hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsarcasticareyouquiz/"&gt;How Sarcastic Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Shamrock Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theshamrockpersonalitytest/shamrock-2.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, nurturing, and sympathetic. You understand people and love to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you get too involved with what's going on in other people's lives. It's hard to remove yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You consider yourself a lucky person. Luck always seems to be on your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are stylish, in a classic sort of way. You are particular about how you like things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theshamrockpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Shamrock Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What These Roses Say About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdotheflowersyoupicksayaboutyouquiz/roses.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a classic romantic who believes in true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often experience deep emotions and feel warmth toward almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bundle of positive feelings and sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdotheflowersyoupicksayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do The Flowers You Pick Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Jigsaw Puzzle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofpuzzleareyouquiz/jigsaw.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a complex person, although at first glance you seem quite simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personality is comprised of many interesting and distinct pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are captivating and often visually interesting. You can be seen from many angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpuzzleareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Puzzle Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Pear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeoffruitareyouquiz/pear.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are independent, intelligent, and a free thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can accomplish great things, especially when you do them on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are direct, honest, and sometimes even a bit brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much that gets in the way of you and your ambition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are hard nosed, you do have a much sweeter side to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes times for you to soften toward someone, but once you do, you'll be their friend for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeoffruitareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Fruit Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Rebecca Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy. You are spirited and boisterous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are bold and daring. You are willing to do some pretty outrageous things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your high energy sometimes gets you in trouble. You can have a pretty bad temper at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Communicate With Your Body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/body.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't as bad as it sounds, it just means that you're a "touchy-feely" person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a lot of affection in your life. And for you, this means both giving and receiving little touches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm hearted, you bond with people easily. In fact, you often feel a little sad when you're not in the company of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little moody, you tend to be controlled by your emotions. But a bit hug always comforts you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/"&gt;How Do You Communicate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Normal Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/normal-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 50% Good and 50% Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure you've pulled some bad girl stunts in your past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these days, you're (mostly) a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Celebrity Sisters Are Jessica and Ashlee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whoareyourcelebritysistersquiz/simpson-sisters.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, feminine, and stylish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who care's if you're a bit of a daddy's girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whoareyourcelebritysistersquiz/"&gt;Who Are Your Celebrity Sisters?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Irish Name Is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/irishnamegenerator/irish-name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eimear Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/irishnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Irish Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Power Element is Fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpowerelementquiz/fire.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: red &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your energy: hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your season: spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a fire, you are full of power and light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A born leader, you easily draw people toward you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of courage and usually up for anything dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a huge ego and love to be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowerelementquiz/"&gt;What's Your Power Element?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3791005026557202012?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3791005026557202012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3791005026557202012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3791005026557202012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3791005026557202012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/04/okay-i-saw-these-at-joens-blog-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8572859787586773996</id><published>2008-02-21T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:47:17.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been in a jolllllly good mood recently and will prolly be for the next 2 weeks cos of eye candy on tv!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyws, celebrated bday with family+cousins+aunts+uncles+gparents on CNY!&lt;br /&gt;Twas a great surprise =D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Kelly and Joen for Pariss&lt;br /&gt;Sis for "lil boy"&lt;br /&gt;Fishy for the lovely macaroons+blouse+photoframe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH&lt;br /&gt;Please get me what I told you to get for me kay?&lt;br /&gt;PLUS anything else that's yummy/ cute/ k-ish etc&lt;br /&gt;Will miss you la!&lt;br /&gt;Hurry come home, but NOT before you come back with my darlings~&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, I want youknowwhat la!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;Get me youknowwhat and I'll be eternally grateful.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you are in the wrong continent&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, just realized that you have not even touched down at LA yet.&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeeesh =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8572859787586773996?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8572859787586773996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8572859787586773996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8572859787586773996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8572859787586773996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-been-in-jolllllly-good-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6908462332548322114</id><published>2008-02-03T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T16:46:07.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Official last day of year 1 =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LOL gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Wei Xian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image219.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOANNNA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image027.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image109.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With FG, Kevin, Jane, Wen, Joanna, WX, Ling, Cheryl and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008020.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Image022.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008024.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/01022008015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6908462332548322114?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6908462332548322114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6908462332548322114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6908462332548322114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6908462332548322114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/02/official-last-day-of-year-1-d-lol-gang.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3905405868774854728</id><published>2008-01-28T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T23:49:12.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long overdued pictures from last friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Clique pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290973.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ling, Wen, Joanna, Kevin and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290987.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290971.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1300007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1300007.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290943.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy Band making..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290958.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290945.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO at FG's priceless expression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290946.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang Lu at it tooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290948.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290970.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I-don't-have-a-favourite-module" guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290950.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1300014.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year folks!&lt;br /&gt;[Kevinhighoncrack]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://smg.photobucket.com/flash/player.swf?file=http://vidmg.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P1290965.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3905405868774854728?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3905405868774854728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3905405868774854728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3905405868774854728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3905405868774854728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/01/long-overdued-pictures-from-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6437268087464373841</id><published>2008-01-21T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:21:34.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ACK! My sis is keeping me in suspence about my birthday present. -.- But she says it's from Anchorpoint! Come to think of it, it's 19 days to my 19th! 0.0 Waaaay to fast to turn 19. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School holidays are approaching! YAYness! Can't wait to go Korea with Tanya AND SIS, my sis to go LA and buy clothesshoesbagsaccessories, HK or BKK with Sok and maybe a family holiday to Japan/ LV (Can't decide where else to goooo)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's CNY! CNY = $$$ HAHAHHAHA Can't deny that. AND my cousins are coming to S'pore! ARGH. Miss them XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6437268087464373841?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6437268087464373841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6437268087464373841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6437268087464373841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6437268087464373841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/01/ack-my-sis-is-keeping-me-in-suspence.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3303892059554207249</id><published>2008-01-15T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:50:13.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. How much money do you have in your pocket right now? None&lt;br /&gt;2. What's your name? Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;3. Veggies or meat? Veggies&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have a girfriend or boyfriend? Nope&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your ethnicity? (white, African, asian, Hispanic, ect) Asian&lt;br /&gt;6. What's your sexuality? (bi, gay, straight) 100% straight&lt;br /&gt;7. Manga or Comics? Comics&lt;br /&gt;8. For or against gay marraige? For&lt;br /&gt;9. Pandas or Koalas? Koalas&lt;br /&gt;10. Beer or Wine? Wine&lt;br /&gt;11. Wine or liquor? Liquor&lt;br /&gt;12. Beer or liquor? Liquor&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you even like alcohol? A bit&lt;br /&gt;14. If I repeat any questions, I'm sorry. Do you believe me? No&lt;br /&gt;15. Birds or lizards? Birds&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your mother's maiden name? O.0&lt;br /&gt;17. Roll a random number. 2&lt;br /&gt;18. Converse or Vans? Converse&lt;br /&gt;19. Billiards or pinball? Billards&lt;br /&gt;20. What kind of college do you want to go to? I AM in college&lt;br /&gt;21. Roll any type of dice.&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you have a tattoo? No&lt;br /&gt;23. What is it of? &lt;br /&gt;24. Broken any bones? No&lt;br /&gt;25. If so, what bones did you break? &lt;br /&gt;26. Have you ever broken anyone elses bones? No&lt;br /&gt;27. Sprain anything? No&lt;br /&gt;28. If so, what did you sprain? &lt;br /&gt;29. Do you own your own computer? Yes&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you own your own phone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you have cable/digital cable/satellite in your room? No =(&lt;br /&gt;32. How many vhs movies do you own? O.0&lt;br /&gt;33. How many dvds do you own? Countless&lt;br /&gt;34. How many cds do you own? 1878429784&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you still have cassette tapes? No&lt;br /&gt;36. If so how many do you have?&lt;br /&gt;37. Getting tired of this yet? No&lt;br /&gt;38. You think I can go further? Yes&lt;br /&gt;39. How much money do you have in your pocket? This is repeated!&lt;br /&gt;40. Are you regretting doing this? No&lt;br /&gt;41. Are you determined to finish this no matter what? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;42. Are your fingers crapping from answering these questions? No&lt;br /&gt;43. Gonna tell anyone about this? No&lt;br /&gt;44. Have you told anyone yet? Nah&lt;br /&gt;45. Being outdoors or being inside? Outdoors&lt;br /&gt;46. Cookies or ice cream? Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;47. Mcdonalds or Burger King? Mcdonalds&lt;br /&gt;48. Fast food or restaurant? Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;49. Dairy Queen or TCBY? DQ&lt;br /&gt;50 Theme parks or fairs? Both&lt;br /&gt;51. Rides or games? Games&lt;br /&gt;52. Water parks or roller coaster rides? Roller Coaster&lt;br /&gt;53. Love or Lust? Love&lt;br /&gt;54. Family or Friends? Both&lt;br /&gt;55. The sun or The Moon? Moon&lt;br /&gt;56. Books or TV? TV&lt;br /&gt;57. Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings? Lord Of the Rings, Harry potter sucks hair.&lt;br /&gt;58 Mulan or Brother Bear? Mulan&lt;br /&gt;59. Pink or Red? Red&lt;br /&gt;60. Blue or Green? Blue&lt;br /&gt;61. Shoes or Sandals? Shoes&lt;br /&gt;62. Alone or with someone? With someone&lt;br /&gt;63. Hilary Duff or Lindsay Lohan? Hilary&lt;br /&gt;64. Romance or Comedy? Both&lt;br /&gt;65. Paper view or renting a video? Renting a video&lt;br /&gt;66. Taking pictures or video taping? Taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;67. Computer or laptop? Laptop&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever?&lt;br /&gt;68. Been Sick? Yes&lt;br /&gt;69. Told someone you loved them? Yes&lt;br /&gt;70. Been told your loved? Yes&lt;br /&gt;71. Hated someone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;72. Been called a b***h? No&lt;br /&gt;73. Been told your pretty? Yes&lt;br /&gt;74. Been told your ugly? No&lt;br /&gt;75. Been told your fat? No&lt;br /&gt;76. Hurt yourself by accident? Yes &lt;br /&gt;77. Hurt yourself on purpose? No&lt;br /&gt;78. Read a book? Yes&lt;br /&gt;79. Missed anyone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;80. Wished to be alone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;81. Wanted candy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;82. Ate any candy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;83. Saw a ghost? LMAO NO!&lt;br /&gt;84. Been on a date? No&lt;br /&gt;85. Went shopping? Yes&lt;br /&gt;86. Smoked a cigarette? NO&lt;br /&gt;87. Ridden on a subway? Yes&lt;br /&gt;88. Made a frog out of clay? No&lt;br /&gt;89. Looked under your bed to see if there is a monster before you go to sleep? Nah&lt;br /&gt;90. Written a book? No&lt;br /&gt;91. If you have do tell what the name of it is and ii will read it.&lt;br /&gt;92. Broke curfew? No&lt;br /&gt;93. Been kissed? Yes&lt;br /&gt;94. Feelings hurt? Yes&lt;br /&gt;95. Hurt someones feelings? Yes&lt;br /&gt;96. Got into a fight? No&lt;br /&gt;97. Watch something on the news and find out someone’s missing? Nah&lt;br /&gt;Do you like....&lt;br /&gt;98. Mulan? It’s okay&lt;br /&gt;99. Brother Bear? No&lt;br /&gt;100. The Little mermaid? Yes&lt;br /&gt;101. Tarzan? No&lt;br /&gt;102. Pizza? Yes&lt;br /&gt;103. Cheese? Yes&lt;br /&gt;104. Ice Cream? Yes&lt;br /&gt;105. Harry Potter? NAHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;106. Lord of the Rings? Nope&lt;br /&gt;107. A Series of Unfortunate Events? No&lt;br /&gt;108. Dogs? Yes&lt;br /&gt;109. Fish? No&lt;br /&gt;110. 50 Cent? LOL, no.&lt;br /&gt;110. Gaia? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;111. Chatter box forum? No&lt;br /&gt;112. Rap? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;113. Country? My country? Yes&lt;br /&gt;114. Hip Hop? Yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish you could?&lt;br /&gt;115. Fly? Yes&lt;br /&gt;116. Breathe Under Water? Yes&lt;br /&gt;117. Stop these Questions? Yes&lt;br /&gt;118. Be a super hero? Yes&lt;br /&gt;119. Be invisible? Yes&lt;br /&gt;120. Run at the speed of light? Yes&lt;br /&gt;121. Do something you've never done? Yes&lt;br /&gt;122. Have a magic ability? No&lt;br /&gt;123. Be a superheroes sidekick? No&lt;br /&gt;124. Walk in someone else’s shoes? Maybe..&lt;br /&gt;125. Make world peace? Yes&lt;br /&gt;126. End world hunger? Yes&lt;br /&gt;127. Make the hungry not hungry? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;128. Find a cure for an incurable disease? Yes&lt;br /&gt;129. Hire a maid to clean your room? Yes&lt;br /&gt;130. Can you do back flips? No&lt;br /&gt;131. Have you ever seen a fairy? No&lt;br /&gt;132. Would you walk 100miles to see someone you love for 20 minutes? Yes&lt;br /&gt;133. Are you going to keep going? Yes&lt;br /&gt;134. Describe your perfect date. : Hmm.. Anywhere with the person I like&lt;br /&gt;135. Have you ever smoked pot? NO&lt;br /&gt;136. If you had a chance to go on a trip where would it be to? South Korea or Japan or back to Paris again!&lt;br /&gt;137. Do you believe in love at first sight? No, Yes, Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;138. What's your lest favorite chore? ….&lt;br /&gt;139. Do you even have chores? HAHAHA Yes.&lt;br /&gt;140. How much money do you think you would have if you never bought anything? $1000000&lt;br /&gt;141. What's your Gaian Username? 0.p&lt;br /&gt;142. How much money do you have in your pocket? &lt;br /&gt;143. What do you dream to be?&lt;br /&gt;144. Do you drink alcohol? Seldom&lt;br /&gt;145. What is your Mom's middle name? She doesn’t have one&lt;br /&gt;146. What is your Dad's first name? A…&lt;br /&gt;147. What month where you born in? February &lt;br /&gt;148. Name the 7th month. July&lt;br /&gt;149. What do your parents call your Grandma? Mom o.0&lt;br /&gt;150. Do you wear diapers? NO&lt;br /&gt;151. Do you like kiki Kitty's? No&lt;br /&gt;152. Have you ever slept with a blankie? No&lt;br /&gt;153. What age where you when you stopped wetting the bed? 1-2&lt;br /&gt;154. How did you find out Gaia was a site? None&lt;br /&gt;155. Are you active? Not really&lt;br /&gt;156. How much money do you have in your pocket?&lt;br /&gt;157. How much money do you have in your pocket now?&lt;br /&gt;158. Are you doing these in separate posts? No&lt;br /&gt;159. What is your favorite kind of dog? Golden Retrievers or Yorkshire Terriers&lt;br /&gt;160. What is your favorite website? Soompi =p&lt;br /&gt; 161. Type a random word. Star&lt;br /&gt;162. Do you think the end is coming up? No&lt;br /&gt;163. Do you have a mule? No&lt;br /&gt;164. Have you ever kissed a big spider? NO&lt;br /&gt;165. Do you donate to your friends? No&lt;br /&gt;166. What is your favorite letter? R&lt;br /&gt;167. Where is your computer located? In my room&lt;br /&gt;168. Have you ever choked on a gumball? No&lt;br /&gt;169. Have you ever got stung by a bee? No&lt;br /&gt;170. Have you ever had warts? No&lt;br /&gt;171. Have you ever had zits? Yes T.T&lt;br /&gt;172. Do you use face cleanser? Yes&lt;br /&gt;173. If you do is it clean and clear? Yes&lt;br /&gt;174. Have you ever had a accident in your bed after the age of 10? No&lt;br /&gt;175. Have you ever sneaked into a movie without buying a ticket? No&lt;br /&gt;176. Have you ever hacked someones account? Yes &lt;br /&gt;177. Have you ever talked to yourself out loud in school? No&lt;br /&gt;178. Have you ever got coal for Christmas? No&lt;br /&gt;179. Have you ever accidently flushed your favorite thing in a toilet? No&lt;br /&gt;180. Have you ever seen Santa’s or the Easter Bunny’s footprints around the house? No&lt;br /&gt;181. Have you ever slept with a blankie? No&lt;br /&gt;182. Have you ever punched your mom or dad? NO&lt;br /&gt;183. Have you ever seen a UFO? No&lt;br /&gt;184. Would you rather freeze to death or burn to death? Freeze&lt;br /&gt;185. How long are your showers? 30 min&lt;br /&gt;186. Do you like getting mail? Yes&lt;br /&gt;187. Do you like cheese? Yes&lt;br /&gt;188. How many posts do you post a day? It depends&lt;br /&gt;189. Bump once ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;190. Can you dive? Learning to&lt;br /&gt;191. Whats your worst fear? Needles, insects, birds, being broke!&lt;br /&gt;192. Do you like someone? Yes (DAMN IT!!)&lt;br /&gt;193. What’s their name? SCM&lt;br /&gt;194. Are you in love? Yes&lt;br /&gt;195. Do you believe in love? Yes&lt;br /&gt;196. What do you like most about Gaia? WHUT?&lt;br /&gt;197. What’s the scariest thing you’ve done? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;198. Are you listening to music right now? Yes &lt;br /&gt;199. If so, what kind? English pop&lt;br /&gt;200. Do you know how many pints are in a gallon? No&lt;br /&gt;201. Do you hate me for typing so many questions yet? Nah&lt;br /&gt;202. AHHH CHICKEN! SAME FOR YOU!&lt;br /&gt;203.Have you ever seen a squirrel? Yes&lt;br /&gt;204 How much money do you have in your pocket? &lt;br /&gt;205.Do you believe in Faires? Nah&lt;br /&gt;206. How much more do you think you'll get?&lt;br /&gt;207.Why did you choose that user name?&lt;br /&gt;208. So, are you gonna stick around to get in the Hall of fame? 0.0&lt;br /&gt;209. Take the poll if you haven’t already. No thanks&lt;br /&gt;210. Are you observant? Yes&lt;br /&gt;211. Positive or negative? Positive&lt;br /&gt;212. Do you have more gaia friends then real life friends? No&lt;br /&gt;213. Do you remember what question 12 was? No&lt;br /&gt;214. Do you like the movie Napoleon Dynamite? No&lt;br /&gt;215. What is your favorite website?&lt;br /&gt;216. Is this quiz stupid? Yes&lt;br /&gt;217. Is it getting boring? Yes&lt;br /&gt;218. What is your favorite cereal? Honey Stars&lt;br /&gt;219. Can you force yourself to burp? Nope&lt;br /&gt;220. Where would you like to go in the world? &lt;br /&gt;221. What are you going to do when you finish this quiz? Log Out&lt;br /&gt;222. What time is it now? 10.03pm&lt;br /&gt;223. What time did you start this quiz? Can’t remember&lt;br /&gt;224. What time do you think you’ll finish? Next year&lt;br /&gt;225. Did you know that it is not even half over yet? Yes&lt;br /&gt;226. Have you done things you wish you could take back? Yes&lt;br /&gt;227. Do you wish some people could just go away? Yes&lt;br /&gt;228. Do you ever wish time could stop? Yes&lt;br /&gt;229. Do you wish I would just go away? Yes&lt;br /&gt;230. How much money do you have in your pocket?&lt;br /&gt;231. Do you like family guy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;232. Have you seen corpse bride yet? Yes&lt;br /&gt;233. If not, Do you want to?&lt;br /&gt;234. Do you like turtles/? No&lt;br /&gt;235. Do you hate babies? No&lt;br /&gt;236. Name one thing you can’t stand about people? Backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;237. Name one thing you can’t stand about media? Lies&lt;br /&gt;238. Are you drinking anything right now? No&lt;br /&gt;239. If so what?&lt;br /&gt;240. Have you ever eaten A worm? NO!&lt;br /&gt;241. I like ladybugs. NO&lt;br /&gt;Name one song by the following bands/singers/rappers if you don’t know any just put n/a.&lt;br /&gt;242. Linkin Park. Numb&lt;br /&gt;243. System of a down. N/A&lt;br /&gt;244. Eminem. Thank You&lt;br /&gt;245. Kittie. N/A&lt;br /&gt;246.Guns n roses. N/A&lt;br /&gt;247. ACDC. N/A&lt;br /&gt;248. Kelly Clarkson. Because Of You&lt;br /&gt;249. Lindsay Lohan. Confessions of a Broken Heart&lt;br /&gt;250. Brittany Spears. Gimme More&lt;br /&gt;251. Maroon5. Makes Me Wonder&lt;br /&gt;252. Pink Floyd. U and Ur Hand&lt;br /&gt;253. Silverchair. NA&lt;br /&gt;254. Good charlotte. I Don’t Wanna Be In Love&lt;br /&gt;255. Simple Plan.&lt;br /&gt;256. Avril Lavigne. Hot&lt;br /&gt;257.Disturbed. N/A&lt;br /&gt;258. Mudvayne. N/A&lt;br /&gt;259. Did you know a lot of those bands? Half of them&lt;br /&gt;260. What time is it now? 10.08pm&lt;br /&gt;261. Own something one of kind? &lt;br /&gt;262. Do you Like Riddles? Yes&lt;br /&gt;263. What about unscrambling words? No&lt;br /&gt;264. What is 12×12? 144&lt;br /&gt;265. Are you as bored as I am? Yes&lt;br /&gt;266. What does it take to make you happy? Think of going shopping&lt;br /&gt;267. As anyone saying I love you ever hurt you? No&lt;br /&gt;268. Have you looked at how many questions there are yet? Yes&lt;br /&gt;269. How much money do you have in your pocket? One Million Dollar Baby!&lt;br /&gt;270. How much more money do you need to reach your quest?&lt;br /&gt;271. Are you going to Finish? No&lt;br /&gt;272. Have you have splurged on something for yourself? Yes&lt;br /&gt;273. If so, what did you buy? A Balenciaga Motorcycle bag&lt;br /&gt;274. What’s your favorite music to dance to? &lt;br /&gt;275. Do you think it easy to rap? No&lt;br /&gt;276. Do you go to concerts often? No&lt;br /&gt;277. What was your favorite Summer Movie?&lt;br /&gt;278. What was your least?&lt;br /&gt;279. What is the worst food in the world? Insects, dog meat, rabbit meat&lt;br /&gt;280. What is your favorite Skittle’s Flavor? Bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;281. What is your least favorite number? 4&lt;br /&gt;282. What Brand of Lotion is your favorite? Victoria’s Secret&lt;br /&gt;283. What is your favorite thing about me? O.0&lt;br /&gt;284. Why do you think I worry about what you think about me? …&lt;br /&gt;285. What is your Favorite kind of Headband [ex: Doll Ears, Fox Ear, Angelic Headband etc.] None&lt;br /&gt;286. Do you have any new ideas gaia should use? &lt;br /&gt;287. Which item annoys you to death? &lt;br /&gt;288. Why?&lt;br /&gt;289. Do you use 1 player or Multi Player in fishing? No&lt;br /&gt;290. Do you join other people’s games or do you start your own? Join&lt;br /&gt;291. How many friends have you taken off your friend list lately? None&lt;br /&gt;292. Why would you do such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;293. Do your Friends Comment in your journal? No because they can’t find the tag board -.-&lt;br /&gt;294. Does anybody comment in your journal? No because they can’t find the tag board -.-&lt;br /&gt;295. Do you hate Quest Threads? No&lt;br /&gt;296. How Many Quest Threads have you made? None&lt;br /&gt;297. How many Quest Threads have you donated to? None&lt;br /&gt;298. Are you Greedy when it comes to gold? Yes&lt;br /&gt;299. What is the ugliest item on Gaia?&lt;br /&gt;300. What is the Weirdest? You&lt;br /&gt;301.Whats your least favorite number? 4&lt;br /&gt;302. Do you like waffles? Yes &lt;br /&gt;303. Can you wait to get a mouthful? No, I'm Full&lt;br /&gt;304. Do you demand people call you by your screen name? No!&lt;br /&gt;305. What’s your favorite kind ‘o weather? Summer&lt;br /&gt;306. What is your bed time? 11pm plus&lt;br /&gt;307. What do you first think of when you wake up? Go back to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;308. What is your Heritage? Peranakan-Chinese&lt;br /&gt;309. How long was your relationship you’ve ever been in? O.o&lt;br /&gt;310. Have you ever been beaten up? No&lt;br /&gt;311. Have you ever beaten someone else up? No&lt;br /&gt;What would the sexiest boy for you look like&lt;br /&gt;312. Eye Color? Brown or blue&lt;br /&gt;313. Hair Color? Brown, Blond&lt;br /&gt;314. Short or Long hair? Short&lt;br /&gt;315. Height? Taller than me&lt;br /&gt;316. Style? Fobby, preppy&lt;br /&gt;317. Personality? &lt;br /&gt;318. Looks? Someone just like SCM&lt;br /&gt;319. Hot or Cute? Both&lt;br /&gt;320. Muscular, Really Skinny, or fat?  Just not fat or too muscular -.-&lt;br /&gt;321. How do you want to die? Not Suffering :|&lt;br /&gt;322. Been to the Mall Lately? Yes, just now&lt;br /&gt;323. Do you like Thunderstorms? No, HATE!&lt;br /&gt;324. Do you get along with your Parents? Yes&lt;br /&gt;325. Do you think your Attractive? To a certain extend&lt;br /&gt;326. Do you shower Daily? Yes&lt;br /&gt;327. What age do you want to lose your Virginity? O.p&lt;br /&gt;328. Hate anyone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;329. Are you Straight, gay, or bi? Straight &lt;br /&gt;330. What age do people think you are? Some say I look older/ younger than my actual age&lt;br /&gt;331. What age do you wish you were: 16&lt;br /&gt;332. Are you happy with your hair color? I'M IN LOVIN WITH IT &lt;br /&gt;333. Do you dye your hair? Yes&lt;br /&gt;334 are you Left handed, right handed, or ambidextrous? Left Handed&lt;br /&gt;335. Obsessions? Yes&lt;br /&gt;336 Have a favorite quote? No&lt;br /&gt;337. If you do what is it?&lt;br /&gt;338. Do you have a web page? No&lt;br /&gt;339. If you do what is it? No&lt;br /&gt;340. If a movie was made about your life, what would it be called? &lt;br /&gt;341. Do you ever pretend to be someone else just to look cool? No&lt;br /&gt;342. If you were another person, would you be friends with you? YES&lt;br /&gt; 343. Have you ever played strip poker? No&lt;br /&gt;344. Have you ever thought you were going crazy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;345. Have you ever killed an animal by accident? NO&lt;br /&gt;346. Been on the radio/TV.? Yes&lt;br /&gt;347. Had a dream that kept coming back? No&lt;br /&gt;348. What kind of cologne/perfume do you wear? Calvin Klein or Sephora&lt;br /&gt;349. Do you Believe in life on other planets?: No&lt;br /&gt;350. What about Miracles?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;351.Magic?: No&lt;br /&gt;352. Do you Believe there’s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow?: No&lt;br /&gt;353. Do you wish on stars?: No&lt;br /&gt;354. Do you prefer knowing someone before dating them or going on a blind date? Knowing&lt;br /&gt;355. Have you ever wished it was more “socially acceptable” for a girl to ask a guy out? Yes&lt;br /&gt;356. Have you ever been romantically attracted to someone physically unattractive?: No&lt;br /&gt;357. What’s the last present someone gave you? A pair of earrings &lt;br /&gt;358. Do you consider your significant other hot? Oh Well, Yah!&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person?.&lt;br /&gt;359. That haunted you? &lt;br /&gt;360. You wanted to kill? &lt;br /&gt;361. That you laughed at? It’s a secret between me and my class clique =p&lt;br /&gt;362. That laughed at you? Joen&lt;br /&gt;363. That turned you on? &lt;br /&gt;364. You went shopping with? Joen and WZ&lt;br /&gt;365. That broke your heart? SCM&lt;br /&gt;366. To disappoint you? SCM&lt;br /&gt;367. To ask you out? FISHY DARLING!&lt;br /&gt;368. To make you cry? SCM T.T&lt;br /&gt;369. That you thought about? SCM&lt;br /&gt;370. You saw a movie with? Fishy&lt;br /&gt;371. You talked to on the phone? Joen&lt;br /&gt;372. You saw? My sister&lt;br /&gt;373. You thought was completely insane? Joen&lt;br /&gt;374. You wanted to be? None&lt;br /&gt;375. You told off? WZ&lt;br /&gt;376. You trusted? &lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you?&lt;br /&gt;377. Smiled? 30secs ago when I typed “SCM” =)&lt;br /&gt;378. Laughed? 5 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;379. Cried? Few Days Ago&lt;br /&gt;380. Bought something? 4 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;381. Hugged someone? &lt;br /&gt;382. Watched your fave movie? &lt;br /&gt;383. Had a nightmare? Can’t remember&lt;br /&gt;384. Talked on the phone? A few hours ago&lt;br /&gt;385. Listened to the radio? Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;386. Watched TV? 2 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;387. Went out? 4-5 Hours Ago&lt;br /&gt;388. Helped someone?&lt;br /&gt;389. Were mean? NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;390. Sang?&lt;br /&gt;391. Saw a movie in a theater? A few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever?&lt;br /&gt;392. Skipped class? Yes&lt;br /&gt;393. Eaten a bug? NO&lt;br /&gt;394. Crashed a friend’s car? No&lt;br /&gt;395. Done drugs? No&lt;br /&gt;396. Been in love? Yes&lt;br /&gt;397. Been dumped? No&lt;br /&gt;398. Shoplifted? No&lt;br /&gt;399. Been fired? No&lt;br /&gt;400. Been in a fist fight? No&lt;br /&gt;401. Snuck out of your house at night? No&lt;br /&gt;402. Had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back? Yes&lt;br /&gt;403. Made out with a stranger? No&lt;br /&gt;404. Gone on a blind date? No&lt;br /&gt;405. Lied to a friend? Yes&lt;br /&gt;406. Had a crush on a teacher? No&lt;br /&gt;407. Killed someone? HAHAHAHAHAHAAH NO&lt;br /&gt;408. Been in a car accident? Yes&lt;br /&gt;409. Seen someone die? No&lt;br /&gt;410. Been on a plane? Yes&lt;br /&gt;411. Cheated on a test? No&lt;br /&gt;412. Stopped reading a book 20 pages before you finished? No&lt;br /&gt;413. Made a snow angel? Yes&lt;br /&gt;414. Played dress up? No&lt;br /&gt;415. Cheated while playing a game? No&lt;br /&gt;416. Been lonely? Yes&lt;br /&gt;417. Fallen asleep at work/school? Yes&lt;br /&gt;418. Used a fake ID? No&lt;br /&gt;419. Felt an earthquake? No&lt;br /&gt;420. Touched a snake? NOOO&lt;br /&gt;421. Ran a red light? No&lt;br /&gt;422. Been suspended from school? No&lt;br /&gt;423. Had detention? No&lt;br /&gt;424. Worn a outfit that you later regretted wearing? Yes&lt;br /&gt;425. Had someone tell you your outfit is ugly? No, I would kill that person.&lt;br /&gt;426. Witnessed a crime? Yes&lt;br /&gt;427. Lap danced? No!&lt;br /&gt;428. Given a striptease? No&lt;br /&gt;429. Been lost? Yes &lt;br /&gt;430. Been to the opposite side of the country? Yes!&lt;br /&gt;431. Felt like dying? Yes&lt;br /&gt;432. Cried yourself to sleep? Yes&lt;br /&gt;433. Played cops and robbers? Yes&lt;br /&gt;434. Sang karaoke? NO&lt;br /&gt;435. Done something you told yourself you wouldn’t? No&lt;br /&gt;436. Laughed till some kind of beverage came out of your nose? No&lt;br /&gt;437. Caught a snowflake on your tongue? Yes&lt;br /&gt;438. Kissed in the rain? No&lt;br /&gt;439. Sing in the shower? Yes&lt;br /&gt;440. Been embarrassed in front of your boyfriend/crush? No&lt;br /&gt;441. If you have please tell of your horrifying experience.&lt;br /&gt;442. Had a dream that you married someone? No&lt;br /&gt;443. Glued your hand to something? No&lt;br /&gt;444. Gotten your tongue stuck to a flag pole? No&lt;br /&gt;445. Worn the opposite sex’s clothes? No&lt;br /&gt;446. Sat on a roof top? No&lt;br /&gt;447. Not showered for a week? NOO&lt;br /&gt;448. Ever too scared to watch scary movies alone? YES&lt;br /&gt;449. Seen such a scary movie you slept with your parents that night? Yes&lt;br /&gt;450. Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? No&lt;br /&gt;451. Been told you’re hot by a complete stranger? No&lt;br /&gt;452. Been easily amused? Yes&lt;br /&gt;453. Laugh so hard you cry? Yes, That’s my thing.&lt;br /&gt;454. Cry so hard you laugh? No&lt;br /&gt;455. Mooned someone? No&lt;br /&gt;456. Flashed someone? NO&lt;br /&gt;457. If you're a girl tried to pee in a urinal? NO&lt;br /&gt;458. If you’re a boy worn makeup to school?&lt;br /&gt;459. Forgotten someone’s name? Yes&lt;br /&gt;460. Slept naked? No&lt;br /&gt;461. Gone skinny-dipping in a pool? No&lt;br /&gt;462. Been kicked out of your house? No&lt;br /&gt;463. Played a prank on someone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;464. Gone to a late night movie? No&lt;br /&gt;465. Failed a class? Nope&lt;br /&gt;466. Choked on something you’re not supposed to eat? Yes&lt;br /&gt;467. Played an instrument for more than 10 hours? No&lt;br /&gt;468. Eaten a whole package of Oreos in one day? Yes&lt;br /&gt;469. Bought Mardi gras beads? No&lt;br /&gt;470. Thrown a shoe? No&lt;br /&gt;471. Felt like killing someone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;472. Ran away? No&lt;br /&gt;473. Been kidnapped? No&lt;br /&gt;474. Had detention and not attend it? No&lt;br /&gt;475. Yelled at your parents? Yes&lt;br /&gt;476. Made parent cry? No&lt;br /&gt;477. Cussed at your parents? NO&lt;br /&gt;478. Cried over someone? Yes&lt;br /&gt;479. Owned more than 5 sharpies? What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;480. Dated someone more than once? No&lt;br /&gt;481. Have a dog? No&lt;br /&gt;482. Have a cat? No&lt;br /&gt;483. Own an instrument? No&lt;br /&gt;484. Been in a band? No&lt;br /&gt;485. Had more than 25 sodas in one day? No&lt;br /&gt;486. Broken a CD? Yes&lt;br /&gt;487. Shot a gun? No&lt;br /&gt;488. Was it real or fake? &lt;br /&gt;489. Been on Gaia for more than 5 hours straight? HELL NO.&lt;br /&gt;490. Slept in the same bed as someone of the opposite sex? No&lt;br /&gt;491. Have a dream come true? No&lt;br /&gt;492. Been kissed unexpectedly? Yes&lt;br /&gt;493. Tried to break a record? No&lt;br /&gt;494. Entered an eating contest? No&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;495. Cook? Yes&lt;br /&gt;496. Want to know me? No&lt;br /&gt;497. Want something that you can’t have? Yes&lt;br /&gt;498. Think this quiz is too long? Yes&lt;br /&gt;499. Own more than 6 pairs of shoes? HELL YES&lt;br /&gt;501. Like to write? Yes&lt;br /&gt;502. Like school? No&lt;br /&gt;503. Own a pair of cuticle clippers? No&lt;br /&gt;504. Enjoy listening to music from games? Yes&lt;br /&gt;506. Read magazines? Yes&lt;br /&gt;507. What kind of magazines do you enjoy to read? CLEO, 8 Days, Her World&lt;br /&gt;508. Like to listen to music? Yes&lt;br /&gt;509. Ever get cramps? Yes&lt;br /&gt;510. Ever get migraines? Yes &lt;br /&gt;511. Like kitties? Yes&lt;br /&gt;512. Like dogs? Yes&lt;br /&gt;513. Like animals in general? Yes&lt;br /&gt;514. Crave something right now? No&lt;br /&gt;515. Like chocolate? Yes&lt;br /&gt;516. Think the sun is too bright? Nah&lt;br /&gt;517. Do you shop at Abcrombie and Fitch? No&lt;br /&gt;518. Wish I can stop asking these stupid questions? Yes&lt;br /&gt;519. Wish you never started this quiz? No&lt;br /&gt;520. When was the last time you missed someone? Now&lt;br /&gt;521. When was the last time you fought with a family member? Can’t remember&lt;br /&gt;522. Fought with a friend? 2 Years Ago&lt;br /&gt;523. Had a serious conversation? Yep&lt;br /&gt;524. How long have you been doing this quiz? I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;525. How much gold have you gotten so far from doing this quiz? NONE&lt;br /&gt;526. How much longer do you think you can take it? Till the end&lt;br /&gt;527. Can you not wait till this is over? Yes&lt;br /&gt;528. Do you hate me for asking all these questions? Nah&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;529. Do you know your multiplication tables? No&lt;br /&gt;530. What is 12 times 16? 192&lt;br /&gt;531. What is 135 times 674? 90990&lt;br /&gt;532. Do you know how to divide? Yes&lt;br /&gt;533. What is 72 divided by 9? 8&lt;br /&gt;534. What is 6789 divided by 3? 2263&lt;br /&gt;535. What is 144 divided by 12? 12&lt;br /&gt;536. What would you do if you were going to die in a day? Write A Farewell Letter.&lt;br /&gt;537. Favorite breakfast cereal? Honey Stars&lt;br /&gt;538. Do you like coffee? No, but Coffee Prince.&lt;br /&gt;539. What’s your favorite restaurant? Sushi Tei!&lt;br /&gt;540. What do you like on your pizza? Cheese, peppers, chicken&lt;br /&gt;541. Have you ever tried to make a pizza? No&lt;br /&gt;542. Do you eat the cream out of the Oreo first? .No&lt;br /&gt;543. Do your teachers like you? I guess so&lt;br /&gt;544. Are you a teachers pet? Hell No!&lt;br /&gt;545. Would you ever run for president? No&lt;br /&gt;546. Would you ever marry someone for their money? No&lt;br /&gt;547. What is the date? 15 January 2008&lt;br /&gt;548. What does you dream home look like? Modern-chic&lt;br /&gt;549. Have you ever laughed so hard you peed in your pants? Yes&lt;br /&gt;550. Has someone ever told you your avatar was hot/cute/sexy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;551. Have you ever told someone that their avatar was hot/cute/sexy? Yes&lt;br /&gt;552. Have you ever been stung by a jellyfish? No&lt;br /&gt;553. What are you thinking about right now? Why I Started This Quiz&lt;br /&gt;554. What would you do if an Alien landed in your backyard and asked for directions to the White House? Tell him the exact directions there.&lt;br /&gt;555. What would you do if your room was painted neon orange puke green and highlighter yellow?&lt;br /&gt;I’ll go blind&lt;br /&gt;556. Do you like anchovies? No&lt;br /&gt;557. Do you actually carry out your New Years resolutions? No&lt;br /&gt;558. What’s your favorite subject? Communication&lt;br /&gt;559. Why do you like it? &lt;br /&gt;560. Which subject do you absolutely hate? Math&lt;br /&gt;561. Why do you hate it so? &lt;br /&gt;562. What grade are you in? College&lt;br /&gt;563. Do you like school? No&lt;br /&gt;564. Do you eat cafeteria food? Yes&lt;br /&gt;565. Ever work in the cafeteria? No&lt;br /&gt;566. Ever started a food fight? Yes&lt;br /&gt;567. Aced a test you thought you wouldn’t? Yes&lt;br /&gt;568. Have an overdue library book? Yes&lt;br /&gt;569. Do you still have that over due library book? NO&lt;br /&gt;570. How long have you had the over due book? Can’t remember&lt;br /&gt;571. How much do you think your fine is by now? IDK&lt;br /&gt;572. Ever been in a school play Yes&lt;br /&gt;573. Are you in any of the school clubs? No&lt;br /&gt;574. If so witch ones? NONE&lt;br /&gt;575. Seen a school play? Yes&lt;br /&gt;576. Is your school private or public? Private&lt;br /&gt;577. If its private do you wish it wasn’t so you didn’t have to wear a uniform? I’m not required to wear uniforms&lt;br /&gt;579. Do you make your bed? Yes&lt;br /&gt;580. Do you wish this survey was over? Yes&lt;br /&gt;581. Do you make bad jokes? No&lt;br /&gt;582. Do you take candy from strangers? No&lt;br /&gt;583. Do you wish you had facial hair? NOO&lt;br /&gt;584. Do you have any skills you’d like to brag about now? No&lt;br /&gt;585. Do you ride the bus/drive/ or get driven to school? Get driven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;586. Are you weird? No&lt;br /&gt;588. Do you act like you’re on drugs but your actually not? NO&lt;br /&gt;589. Can you flare your nostrils? Yes&lt;br /&gt;590. Do you have the soundtracks from your favorite movies? Yes&lt;br /&gt;591. Do you still have a VCR? NO!&lt;br /&gt;592. Is it even plugged in? No&lt;br /&gt;593. Do you own scented markers? No&lt;br /&gt;594. How many posts have you made? None&lt;br /&gt;600. Say a random word. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3303892059554207249?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3303892059554207249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3303892059554207249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3303892059554207249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3303892059554207249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4644041884759057611</id><published>2008-01-10T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:07:54.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My trip to Paris in December =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4Vp13oQThI/AAAAAAAAACw/TlEyWJcqvnE/s1600-h/paris3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4Vp13oQThI/AAAAAAAAACw/TlEyWJcqvnE/s400/paris2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153641722782174738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4VpdXoQTgI/AAAAAAAAACo/Gj121MuHcAc/s1600-h/Paris2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4VpdXoQTgI/AAAAAAAAACo/Gj121MuHcAc/s400/Paris1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153641301875379714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4VpQnoQTfI/AAAAAAAAACg/w9ikXnjGfIg/s1600-h/Paris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4VpQnoQTfI/AAAAAAAAACg/w9ikXnjGfIg/s400/Paris3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153641082832047602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4644041884759057611?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4644041884759057611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4644041884759057611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4644041884759057611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4644041884759057611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-trip-to-paris-in-december-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/R4Vp13oQThI/AAAAAAAAACw/TlEyWJcqvnE/s72-c/paris2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-7627846465542555613</id><published>2007-12-02T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T16:36:55.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In tune to Flowers in the Window by Tanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;まっすぐ二人を照らした夕焼け煌いてる&lt;br /&gt;The light of the dusk shines brightly on the two.&lt;br /&gt;今まで感じたことないくらい胸の深くが熱い&lt;br /&gt;Burning hotter than ever felt before, deep inside the heart.&lt;br /&gt;一人でも平気さなんて言い聞かせながら 自分に嘘をついて過ごしてきたけれど&lt;br /&gt;For a little while, I kept lying to myself that it's ok to be alone&lt;br /&gt;これからは君だけを離さない&lt;br /&gt;But now, you - I'll never let go.&lt;br /&gt;何度も何度も送るよ君が探しているもの&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you what you're looking for, whenever, whenever.&lt;br /&gt;迷いの全てを解かして　生きてゆこう Forever Love&lt;br /&gt;Let's go on together, melting away any hesitations. Forever love.&lt;br /&gt;差道 長い影寄せて&lt;br /&gt;The long shadows are getting shorter. &lt;br /&gt;握った手の感触優しく柔らかく切なさを消して行くみたいたった&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of the hands' caress - lovingly, softly, takes away the yearning.&lt;br /&gt;どんな未来描いてるの？ &lt;br /&gt;What kind of a future do you imagine? &lt;br /&gt;幼い頃の君の姿を空に浮かべて見つけた一番星　&lt;br /&gt;The first star I saw at dawn, as I imagined your childhood in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;今、君に上げよう&lt;br /&gt;Now, I will give that to you.&lt;br /&gt;何度も何度も歌うよ　大切な君のために&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing for you, my precious you, whenever, whenever.&lt;br /&gt;この世で一つの確かな宝物　Believe in love&lt;br /&gt;The only treasure in the world. Believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;You're the only love, forever &lt;br /&gt;たとえ　どんな時だって守り抜く自信あるさ&lt;br /&gt;I can promise you that I'll protect you no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;心に刺さった棘（とげ）を抜いたなら　&lt;br /&gt;When we can take out the thorns in our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;抱き合って果てしない　夢を見よう&lt;br /&gt;Let's imagine an everlasting dream, in each other's embrace.&lt;br /&gt;何度も何度も　叶えよう　君が望むこと全て&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you what you want, whenever, whenever.&lt;br /&gt;この世でひとつの確かな　輝きを　Believe in love&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely the only light in the world. Believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;何度も何度も　贈るよ君が探しているもの&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you what you're looking for whenever, whenever.&lt;br /&gt;迷いの全てを解かして　生きてゆこう　ふたりで&lt;br /&gt;Melting away every hesitation, let's go on, two of us, together.&lt;br /&gt;You're the only love, forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-7627846465542555613?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/7627846465542555613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=7627846465542555613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7627846465542555613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7627846465542555613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-tune-to-flowers-in-window-by-tanya.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6134531979084962973</id><published>2007-11-21T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:34:59.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You. &lt;br /&gt;Why the sudden cold shoulder? &lt;br /&gt;Are you going to throw away the friendship we had in the past?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6134531979084962973?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6134531979084962973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6134531979084962973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6134531979084962973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6134531979084962973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-hate-cowards-like-youknowwho.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-9117139331937031653</id><published>2007-11-08T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:03:44.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crap.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I always feel so emo when I listen to Forever Love?&lt;br /&gt;Or issit cos I've been reading my close friends' blogs?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Reading peoples' blogs made me realize lotsa things that I was not aware of and I'm glad that it gives me a way to know more about my friends. Especially when we've not met up in ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, I'm counting down the days to my trip! AND meeting Tanya!!!!!! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-9117139331937031653?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/9117139331937031653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=9117139331937031653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/9117139331937031653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/9117139331937031653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/11/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8972940701537327955</id><published>2007-10-22T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T13:59:40.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saturday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8972940701537327955?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8972940701537327955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8972940701537327955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8972940701537327955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8972940701537327955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/10/saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-719684267761137485</id><published>2007-10-19T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T16:19:10.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging in class..&lt;br /&gt;Boring lessons =(&lt;br /&gt;Plus Ifaa didn't come and Greg left =.=&lt;br /&gt;The class is reallllly quiet now, like mortuary =p&lt;br /&gt;However, on a bighter side..&lt;br /&gt;I'm meeting Joen and Kelly for dessert shopping!&lt;br /&gt;*cheerrrrs*&lt;br /&gt;So, 안녕!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone emailed me this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUARIUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attractive. &lt;br /&gt;Great kisser.&lt;br /&gt;One of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Loves being in long-term relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Extremely energetic.&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Will exceed your expectations.&lt;br /&gt;Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-719684267761137485?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/719684267761137485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=719684267761137485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/719684267761137485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/719684267761137485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/10/hahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8889912431094031017</id><published>2007-10-15T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:07:35.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thursday@Orchard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent it with Kelly (Kelvin) and Joen&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at Sakae&lt;br /&gt;Desserts at Sun with Moon&lt;br /&gt;Kelly had tea at Orange Julius&lt;br /&gt;I think Kelly has been too emotionally scarred for life.&lt;br /&gt;Poor sister.&lt;br /&gt;AND the funniest thing happened today!&lt;br /&gt;ROFL LMAO LOL&lt;br /&gt;A waitress found out Kelly's identity! XD&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, we have decided to hold a party for girlfriends only.&lt;br /&gt;Home cooked meals will be served =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Pacific Coffee at City Link with Joen to chill and then to Sakae for Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Joen's bro's birthday celebration at St. James PH =)&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to her house for her to get changed.&lt;br /&gt;And then to mine for a change of clothes =p&lt;br /&gt;Managed to catch the last train to Harbour Front *phew&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time with Joen, Joel and his friends...&lt;br /&gt;Live band was smashing good and surprisingly impressive =D&lt;br /&gt;Finally, stumbled home at 4 plus =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat, Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat was spent lazing around at home and recovering =(&lt;br /&gt;Was down with a horrible horrible flu&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Gma's =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun lunch with cousins and family&lt;br /&gt;Checked out Denise's new place&lt;br /&gt;Bugis shopping with TL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8889912431094031017?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8889912431094031017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8889912431094031017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8889912431094031017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8889912431094031017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/10/thursdayorchard-spent-it-with-kelly.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4946036549852692967</id><published>2007-10-07T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:57:34.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>춤추라, 아무도 바라보고 있지 않은 것처럼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;사랑하라, 한 번도 상처받지 않은 것처럼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;노래하라, 아무도 듣고 있지 않은 것처럼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;일하라, 돈이 필요하지 않은 것처럼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;살라, 오늘이 마지막 날인 것처럼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, like no one is watching.&lt;br /&gt;Love, like you've never loved before.&lt;br /&gt;Sing, as if nobody is listening.&lt;br /&gt;Work, as if you're not working for the money.&lt;br /&gt;And live, as if today was your last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna say, 사랑해 =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4946036549852692967?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4946036549852692967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4946036549852692967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4946036549852692967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4946036549852692967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-2522339240799638012</id><published>2007-09-23T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T16:20:49.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new class...&lt;br /&gt;I guess my classmates are all okay.&lt;br /&gt;Except for BL's fated-to-be-boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;Jane and I were like, "BL, congrats!"&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made lotsa new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting classmates from all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been meeting up with W35M classmates for lunch everyday.&lt;br /&gt;IMISSTHEMSOMUCH!!&lt;br /&gt;We're all like the Ban-Mian clique!&lt;br /&gt;And we had lotsa fun teasing Jiayu and her BF.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, she likes them hairy and tanned (an understatement!)&lt;br /&gt;And her EGG is love!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off with some pictures taken during Jiayu's 17th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/us.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-2522339240799638012?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/2522339240799638012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=2522339240799638012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Alot of things happened during the course of 3 weeks...&lt;br /&gt;I feel that God was testing me in some ways&lt;br /&gt;And I learnt and gained alot.&lt;br /&gt;Some were overwhelming and in some ways enthralling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester 2 is starting...&lt;br /&gt;And I am in no mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I want to make it a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you...&lt;br /&gt;Why am I feeling upset and worried whenever I see you?&lt;br /&gt;Please take care of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too stressed up and neglect your health.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be rooting for you till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je veux voler à Paris et part cette façade derrière.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4652126501380716324?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-666820495444310827</id><published>2007-09-13T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T15:29:17.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Last Day Of School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Major old-mouldish pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mates1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mates1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mates3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mates3.jpg" border="0" alt="" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/666820495444310827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/09/last-day-of-school-major-old-mouldish.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-259921905862353807</id><published>2007-08-27T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:58:26.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was twiddling my thumbs all afternoon and decided to so some to pass time... I got these from Joen's blog =p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know that these quizes are not accurate to depict who I really am but in some ways I find them true. To a certain extend, yeah? =) LOL Some of them are quite retarded. Nonetheless, fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Carousel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcarnivalrideareyouquiz/carousel.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are young at heart and a truly playful person. No one would ever accuse you of taking life too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely in things for the fun. You find joy easily, and you are often building up anticipation for your next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you tend to want to be babied and taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;And while you may be a bit high maintenance, you are incredibly loyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is simple and satisfying. Each day you treat yourself to something you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of emotional attachments, and experiences are extra vivid to you.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be nostalgic and sentimental. The past is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable around all living things, you have a special connection to animals and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you are whimsical, free spirited, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;Even if your schemes seem a bit strange, they usually work out wonderfully.&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are spoiled, demanding, and impossible to satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;You've been known to act like a brat if you aren't getting your way!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcarnivalrideareyouquiz/"&gt;What Carnival Ride Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're Confident...Sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/confident-sometimes.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can seem confident when the occasion calls for it&lt;br /&gt;But inside you may be experiencing a bit of self doubt&lt;br /&gt;A little more inner confidence could take you far...&lt;br /&gt;And convince others that you're as confident as you try to seem&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/"&gt;Are You a Confident Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Biblical Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/biblicalnamegenerator/girl.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iva Delilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will live to see the end of times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/biblicalnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Biblical Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Superpower Should Be Mind Reading&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoursuperpowerbequiz/mind-reading.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are brilliant, insightful, and intuitive.&lt;br /&gt;You understand people better than they would like to be understood.&lt;br /&gt;Highly sensitive, you are good at putting together seemingly irrelevant details.&lt;br /&gt;You figure out what's going on before anyone knows that anything is going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would be a good superhero: You don't care what people think, and you'd do whatever needed to be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest problem as a superhero: Feeling even more isolated than you do now&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoursuperpowerbequiz/"&gt;What Should Your Superpower Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Life Your Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/faces.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a good sense of self control and hate to show weakness.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to avoid confrontation and stay away from sticky situations.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer a variety of friends and tend to change friends quickly.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to dream big, but you worry that your dreams aren't attainable.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/"&gt;How Do You Live Your Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Worry Factor is 14%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyouworrytoomuchquiz/worry.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hardly ever worry. In fact, you often feel like you don't have a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that your life is magically easy. You just don't dwell on worse case scenarios.&lt;br /&gt;You figure that you'll be able to handle whatever life throws at you.&lt;br /&gt;No use worrying about what could go wrong, especially when so much is going right!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyouworrytoomuchquiz/"&gt;Do You Worry Too Much?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Your Emotions in Check&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/canyoukeepyouremotionsincheckquiz/emotions-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an incredibly stable and happy person.&lt;br /&gt;Ever consider being a therapist?&lt;br /&gt;You have figured out how to keep a positive outlook, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have an easier life than anyone else. You just have figured things out a little more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/canyoukeepyouremotionsincheckquiz/"&gt;Can You Keep Your Emotions in Check?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Part of You That No One Sees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/pink.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are passionate, romantic, and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;You put love first in your life, even though you have often been disappointed by it.&lt;br /&gt;You expect to be swept of your feet, and you never expect infatuation to die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you are scared that you aren't lovable.&lt;br /&gt;Your insecurity has ruined many relationships, as you are unable to see the love that's really there.&lt;br /&gt;You are secretly afraid of being alone. Confronting your insecurities is incredibly painful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/"&gt;What's the Part of You That No One Sees?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Phlegmatic Temperament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/phlegmatic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mild mannered and laid back, you take life at a slow pace.&lt;br /&gt;You are very consistent - both in emotions and actions.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to absorb set backs easily. You are cool and collected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult to offend you. You can remain composed and unemotional.&lt;br /&gt;You are a great friend and lover. You don't demand much of others.&lt;br /&gt;While you are quiet, you have a subtle wit that your friends know well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are lazy and unwilling to work at anything.&lt;br /&gt;You often get stuck in a rut, without aspirations or dreams.&lt;br /&gt;You can get too dependent on others, setting yourself up for abandonment.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 26% Evil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well.&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Communicate With Your Body&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/body.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't as bad as it sounds, it just means that you're a "touchy-feely" person.&lt;br /&gt;You need a lot of affection in your life. And for you, this means both giving and receiving little touches.&lt;br /&gt;Warm hearted, you bond with people easily. In fact, you often feel a little sad when you're not in the company of others.&lt;br /&gt;A little moody, you tend to be controlled by your emotions. But a bit hug always comforts you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyoucommunicatequiz/"&gt;How Do You Communicate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 4: The Individualist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatnumberareyouquiz/4.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Best: You are inspired, artistic, and introspective. You know what you're thinking, and you can communicate it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Worst: You are melancholy, alienated, and withdrawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Fixation: Envy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Primary Fear: To have no identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Primary Desire: To find yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Number 4's: Alanis Morisette, Johnny Depp, J.D. Salinger, Jim Morrison, and Anne Rice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatnumberareyouquiz/"&gt;What Number Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Girly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a little girly, a little boyish, and probably a whole lot indie.&lt;br /&gt;You have your own unique style, and it pretty much defies gender lines.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Girly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caffe Vanilla Frappuccino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/caffe-vanilla.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth and sweet, you fit in to almost any crowd. No one would suspect you of being a coffee tweaker!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Frappuccino Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Belong in Milan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whateuropeancitydoyoubelonginquiz/milan.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stylish and sophisticated, you want to enjoy a truly European life - away from tourists!&lt;br /&gt;Milan fits you perfectly. Great shopping, high quality food, lots of culture... with very little hype.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whateuropeancitydoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What European City Do You Belong In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, photos from the last day of school...&lt;br /&gt;Caught Hairspray with Joen, Colin, Wei Zhong and Lance =)&lt;br /&gt;Slacked with them (except C who had to leave early)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-259921905862353807?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/259921905862353807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=259921905862353807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/259921905862353807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/259921905862353807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/08/was-twiddling-my-thumbs-all-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8798078116851440334</id><published>2007-08-24T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:42:47.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt; disgust me.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for changing my mindset about &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. At least I see your true colors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8798078116851440334?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8798078116851440334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8798078116851440334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8798078116851440334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8798078116851440334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-disgust-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-7700393273114075366</id><published>2007-08-22T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T11:02:50.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caught this off Ping's blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer One : On The Outside&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Name : Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date : 9 Feb '89&lt;br /&gt;Current Status : Single&lt;br /&gt;Eye Colour : Brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair Colour : Brown&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty : Lefty baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Two : On The Inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Heritage : Peranakan Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Your Fear : Heights, Lifts, Insects&lt;br /&gt;Your Weakness : Laziness =.=&lt;br /&gt;Your Perfect Pizza : Any is fine without olives =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Three : Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Thing When You Wake Up : CLose my eyes and go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Your Bedtime : 1am&lt;br /&gt;Your Most Missed Memory: The days where Fishy, Sok, Michi and I hang out at PS for movies practically every other day and the utmost silly hilarious things we do =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Four : Your Pick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke : Coke&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King : It depends. However I don't fancy fast food =(&lt;br /&gt;Single or Group Dates : Single&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike : None&lt;br /&gt;Tea or Nestea : Tea&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla : Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Cappucino or Coffee : Cappucino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Five : Do You ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke : No&lt;br /&gt;Curse : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Take a Shower : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Have a Crush : I think so&lt;br /&gt;Think You've Been In Love: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Go To School : Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Want To Get Married : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Believe In Yourself : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Think You're a Health Freak : Occasionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Six : In The Past Month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank Alcohol : Yes&lt;br /&gt;Gone To The Mall : Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Been On Stage : Nah&lt;br /&gt;Eaten Sushi : Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Dyed Your Hair : Nope &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Seven : Have You Ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played A Stripping Game : No&lt;br /&gt;Changed Who You Were To Fit In : Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Eight : Age&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Hoping To Get Married : Not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Nine : In A Guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Eye Colour : Brown/ Hazel&lt;br /&gt;Best Hair Colour : Brown (More mportantly, if it suits him)&lt;br /&gt;Short Hair or Long Hair : Short but then again if long hair suits him then why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Ten : What Were You Doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Min Ago : Answering these questions&lt;br /&gt;1 Hour Ago : Eating pancakes&lt;br /&gt;4.5 Hours Ago : Asleep&lt;br /&gt;1 Month Ago : Can't remember&lt;br /&gt;1 Year Ago : Generating final layout for Art coursework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Layer Eleven : Finish The Sentence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love : Everyone (almost!)&lt;br /&gt;I Feel : Tired&lt;br /&gt;I Hate : Waking up at un-earthly hours &lt;br /&gt;I Hide : Secrets&lt;br /&gt;I Need : Unlimited cash and time to stop =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-7700393273114075366?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/7700393273114075366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=7700393273114075366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7700393273114075366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7700393273114075366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/08/caught-this-off-pings-blog-d-layer-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6142206449423647988</id><published>2007-08-15T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:08:07.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As youknowwho will say...&lt;br /&gt;"LEH GOH DELI-FAN" !!!&lt;br /&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/26574793-6142206449423647988?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6142206449423647988/comments/default' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was time well spent with Lover. =D OT-ed at PS/ Bugis. We went shopping and we both bought bags!!!! haha. And that was my second bag in three days =.= Bleah. I have to limit my spending =( We caught Rush Hour 3 and Secret back to back. Rush Hour 3 was expectedly enjoyable and slighly humorous. Nothing new. The usual Chris Tucker and Jacky Chan can kick everyone's asses and saves the day. Yawns. Secret had an unusual twist to the story, a little freaky but nonetheless interesting. It got us sitting at the edge of our seats (for like 10secs out of the entire show =.=) It was not touching/ moving/ THAT sad considering the fact that it is a love story. AND Oh gosh. Those icky Jay Chou fans who CRIED during the movie!!! No offence to JC but the story was not sad. Not to the point where I start bawling my eyes out. *rolls eyes* Unlike some crazy fans. Like seriously. =.= Well, on a brighter note I'm meeting up with darling Fishy tomorrow!!! Heading to bugis again =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to go KL with me for MORE shopping during the sem 1 hols? =)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch License to Wed, Hairspray, Ratatouille, Evan Almighty, No Reservations, The Nanny Diaries and I Pronounce You Chuck and Larry. So many yet so little time/ $ =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-973172715108331858?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/973172715108331858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=973172715108331858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/973172715108331858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/973172715108331858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/08/yesterday-was-time-well-spent-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6863964076890314127</id><published>2007-07-31T08:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T08:50:34.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm waiting for class to start so I deicded to share this. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does your name begin with: R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a no-nonsense, action-oriented individual. You need someone who can keep pace with you and who is your intellectual equal-the smarter the better. You are turned on more quickly by a great mind than by a great body. However, physical attractiveness is not very important to you. You have to be proved to be worthy for a partner. You have a need to prove yourself the best. You want feedback on your performance. You are open, stimulating &amp; romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts&lt;br /&gt; Loves reality and abstract&lt;br /&gt; Intelligent and clever&lt;br /&gt;Changing personality&lt;br /&gt; Temperamental&lt;br /&gt; Quiet, shy and humble&lt;br /&gt; Low self esteem&lt;br /&gt; Honest and loyal&lt;br /&gt; Determined to reach goals&lt;br /&gt; Loves freedom&lt;br /&gt; Rebellious when restricted&lt;br /&gt; Loves aggressiveness&lt;br /&gt; Too sensitive and easily hurt&lt;br /&gt; Showing anger easily&lt;br /&gt; Dislike unnecessary things&lt;br /&gt; Loves making friends but rarely shows it&lt;br /&gt; Daring and stubborn&lt;br /&gt; Ambitious&lt;br /&gt; Realising dreams and hopes&lt;br /&gt; Sharp&lt;br /&gt; Loves entertainment and leisure&lt;br /&gt; Romantic on the inside not outside&lt;br /&gt; Superstitious and ludicrous&lt;br /&gt; Spendthrift&lt;br /&gt; Learns to show emotions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquarius &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn ons &lt;br /&gt;Aquarius are friendly and fascinating people. They have in-depth knowledge about various subjects and you can converse with them for hours without getting bored. They are capable of giving a lot of love that can be amazing. They have very broad outlook about life and you can relax in their presence. They will always welcome your ideas and actions about humanitarian causes. To keep an Aquarians lover interested you must possess that mysterious and intriguing quality. Once hooked they will always be very faithful to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn offs &lt;br /&gt;Do not expect or plan a normal, simple and predictable life with an Aquarius partner. Aquarius people are totally unpredictable. They can go to any direction without giving any advance notice. They &lt;br /&gt;are basically very restless and get very easily bored. Though they are very friendly but do not expect them to reveal their inner most feelings to you (they will never). They can be very detached and impersonal that you may find very strange. Do not be surprised by this unpredictable quality that may crop up often&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6863964076890314127?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6863964076890314127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6863964076890314127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6863964076890314127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6863964076890314127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-waiting-for-class-to-start-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4405505080316581927</id><published>2007-07-30T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:53:54.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>40 secrets about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Be honest no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;*HAHAHAHA. Sorry, some secrets are meant NOT to be told.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[one] what is your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Dark brown/ black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[two] where is your default picture&lt;br /&gt;taken?&lt;br /&gt;In a fitting room =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[three] what’s your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have one =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[four] what color do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;Pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[five] does your crush like you back?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. He doesn't know that I like him =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[six] what is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted but bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[seven] what color underwear are you&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[eight] what makes you most happy?&lt;br /&gt;Shopping, Eating, being with my 15% lover, Fishy, wife and my friends =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[nine] look at a picture/poster in&lt;br /&gt;your room, what is it ?&lt;br /&gt;No posters but a group photo of GB 4th Coy 2005 =D on my notice board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ten] if you could go back in time and&lt;br /&gt;change something, what you would&lt;br /&gt;change?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[eleven] if you must be an animal for&lt;br /&gt;one day, what would you be?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Dolphin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twelve] ever had a near death&lt;br /&gt;experience?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I was almost hit by an oncoming car just outside of PL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirteen] something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Surf the net... like everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fourteen] the song stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five - Mary Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fifteen] what is your desktop&lt;br /&gt;background?&lt;br /&gt;All my cousins at a wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sixteen] what are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;tank top and FBTs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[seventeen] when was the last time you&lt;br /&gt;cried?&lt;br /&gt;Today. During lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[eighteen] have you ever sung in front&lt;br /&gt;of a large audience?&lt;br /&gt;Don't remember doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[nineteen] if you could have one super&lt;br /&gt;power what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;To be invisible on demand =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty] what’s the first thing(s) you&lt;br /&gt;notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;His fashion style, what he wears, what hairstyle etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-one] what do you usually order&lt;br /&gt;from Starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;I don't patronize Starbucks =( I prefer Coffee Bean. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-two] what’s your biggest&lt;br /&gt;secret?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-three] favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;Purple, gold, silver, black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-four] is it sunny or raining?&lt;br /&gt;It's night time =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-five] do you still watch kiddy&lt;br /&gt;movies or TV shows?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. yes. Nickelodeon and Disney channel &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-six] what are you eating or&lt;br /&gt;drinking at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-seven] do you speak any other&lt;br /&gt;language?&lt;br /&gt;I can converse well in English and barely there Mandarin. Understands a poof of Hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-eight] what’s your favorite&lt;br /&gt;smell?&lt;br /&gt;Oceanus and CK's Eternity Moment =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[twenty-nine] if you could describe&lt;br /&gt;your life in one word what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty] when was the last time you&lt;br /&gt;received a hug?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-one] have you ever kissed in&lt;br /&gt;the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-two] what/who are you thinking&lt;br /&gt;about right now?&lt;br /&gt;My crush =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-three] what should you be&lt;br /&gt;doing?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-four] what was the last thing&lt;br /&gt;that made you upset/angry?&lt;br /&gt;This is off limits. I don't show my anger unless I really dislike the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-five] how often do you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Quite often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-six] do you like working in&lt;br /&gt;the yard?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-seven] if you could have any&lt;br /&gt;last name in the world, what would you&lt;br /&gt;want?&lt;br /&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-eight] do you act differently&lt;br /&gt;around your crush/significant other?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thirty-nine] name one song that&lt;br /&gt;reminds you of an ex?&lt;br /&gt;Amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[forty] who was the last person to&lt;br /&gt;make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Jung Sok Hwai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4405505080316581927?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4405505080316581927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4405505080316581927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4405505080316581927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4405505080316581927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/40-secrets-about-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4954267170643253709</id><published>2007-07-28T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T17:40:04.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I would like to congratulate myself for surviving 65 presentations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEVEN DAYS MORE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4954267170643253709?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4954267170643253709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4954267170643253709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4954267170643253709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4954267170643253709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-would-like-to-congratulate-myself-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3771762066265359208</id><published>2007-07-19T13:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:07:55.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHOMPCHOMP + ICE3 with Fishy and lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. I didn't have any nice photos with them cos we were all laughing too much! These were made by Fishy. Gosh, all the unglam photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/Rp7zxdBzOqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YdEO18EqCKE/s1600-h/crazystupidmoments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/Rp7zxdBzOqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YdEO18EqCKE/s320/crazystupidmoments.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088772659906558626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/Rp7zxtBzOrI/AAAAAAAAACY/KqyX_rusU3A/s1600-h/icecubemania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/Rp7zxtBzOrI/AAAAAAAAACY/KqyX_rusU3A/s320/icecubemania.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088772664201525938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/Rp7zxdBzOqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YdEO18EqCKE/s72-c/crazystupidmoments.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3151694679134274298</id><published>2007-07-12T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:42:48.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Help me.&lt;br /&gt;I let the tears flow today. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of everything. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what am I doing with my life?&lt;br /&gt;Am I wasting my life here?&lt;br /&gt;What is my purpose in life?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;My existance seems nothing to you. &lt;br /&gt;Please stop saying it does, when it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;Let me vanish from the face of this Earth.&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;Breaking down does not help.&lt;br /&gt;Help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3151694679134274298?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3151694679134274298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3151694679134274298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3151694679134274298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3151694679134274298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sick-of-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-4156083049684032023</id><published>2007-07-11T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:30:18.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday@Clarke Quay with Sok =D&lt;br /&gt;-dinner at Manhattan Fish Market&lt;br /&gt;-dessert along S'pore river with Hokkaido ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5792a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5793a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5794a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5796a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5798a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5799a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasps* look at those sexy hands of yh! And sorry for the bad photo, I was laughing so much and I had to snap fast before it starts to melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_5803a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-4156083049684032023?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/4156083049684032023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=4156083049684032023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4156083049684032023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/4156083049684032023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/wednesdayclarke-quay-with-sok-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-1139098235148080549</id><published>2007-07-01T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:20:29.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOK day</title><content type='html'>Friday. F r i d a y.&lt;br /&gt;Left school at 12 with Jiayu, Joen, Julianna, Kelvin and Sok.&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch at CWP with them (Jiayu went home).&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed to SimLim with Kelvin (home on the way) and Sok.&lt;br /&gt;I had the shock of my life and nearly dropped Sok's ipod!&lt;br /&gt;THERE WERE COCKROACHES IN THE FREAKING BUS. CANYOUIMAGINETHAT?&lt;br /&gt;eww eww ewww.&lt;br /&gt;We walked around in SL for like 5 mins before heading to the Korean shop?&lt;br /&gt;haha =p&lt;br /&gt;Following that, we headed to Bugis and walked around for like 15mins&lt;br /&gt;ANDANDAND crazy Sok suggested that we go to Raffles City!&lt;br /&gt;so FINE. we headed there.&lt;br /&gt;SOK actually thought that Raffles City was at Raffles Place station?!!&lt;br /&gt;My dear, nope it ISN'T.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped at Esprit.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Yakun kaya toast.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE someone wanted to satisfy her Milk tea cravings. =D&lt;br /&gt;I think something was seriously wrong with us that day..&lt;br /&gt;We actually thought that DF's queue was like 10 people long, and EVEN wanted to queue? But then we found out that there were at least 94962032 people ALREADY in the queue. =.=&lt;br /&gt;HIAZ.&lt;br /&gt;So next we went to Taka...&lt;br /&gt;SOK wanted to go SEE her Korean and Jap magazines at Kino.&lt;br /&gt;Then to Cine.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pair of shoes. =D&lt;br /&gt;It's been soooo long since I bought shoes =p&lt;br /&gt;AND NO WE DIDN'T GO HOME despite feeling to shagged.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;We went to HMV.&lt;br /&gt;To SEEE her YOUKNOWWHAT.&lt;br /&gt;I was about to collapse from exhaustion but SOK wanted to eat LJS.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;I can't rembmer the exact reason but I must be MAD to WALK with her to PS!!&lt;br /&gt;As usual, laughedlaughedlaughed till tummy ached.&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone must have thought that we were seriously mentally unsound.&lt;br /&gt;Went to TS cos someone wanted to check out new releases.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Daiso and the fickle pickle bought some snacks.&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY HEADED HOME!!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some random quotes from Sok..&lt;br /&gt;"You think you Haha's wife?"&lt;br /&gt;"I seriously think something is wrong with us today"&lt;br /&gt;"Let's OT like this every friday!"&lt;br /&gt;"O"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be so lame"&lt;br /&gt;"I think he's seriously very thin"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh.. Rebecca Teow, how can you do/ think like that?!!"&lt;br /&gt;"DON'T WANT LAR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing that I reached home at 10 considering the fact that we went to so many places in one day. haha. But anw we didn't spend much time at each place =p. Twas great fun to be with 15% lover cos she never fails to make me laugh at everything and anything... =D I'm already looking forward to our next OT on Tuesday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Btw, SOK STOP LAUGHING! I can just imagine you laughing to your com screen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-1139098235148080549?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/1139098235148080549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=1139098235148080549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1139098235148080549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1139098235148080549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/07/sok-day.html' title='SOK day'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3469681407218352617</id><published>2007-06-21T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T12:11:45.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This was stolen from Tanya's facebook =D&lt;br /&gt;Apparently if you've seen over 85 films, you have no life. Mark the ones you've seen. There are 239 films on this list. Copy this list, go to your own facebook account, paste this as a note. Then, put x's next to the films you've seen, add them up, change the header adding your number, and click post at the bottom. Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;(x) Grease&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;( ) Boondock Saints&lt;br /&gt;( ) Fight Club&lt;br /&gt;( ) Starsky and Hutch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Neverending Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Blazing Saddles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Princess Bride&lt;br /&gt;( ) AnchorMan&lt;br /&gt;( ) Napoleon Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;( ) Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;( ) Saw&lt;br /&gt;( ) Saw II&lt;br /&gt;( ) White Noise&lt;br /&gt;( ) White Oleander&lt;br /&gt;( ) Anger Management&lt;br /&gt;(x) 50 First Dates&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Princess Diaries&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scary Movie&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scary Movie 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scary Movie 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie 4&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) American Wedding&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie Band Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter 4&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Wedding Singer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Little Black Book&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Village&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lilo &amp; Stitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 12 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;(x) Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;( ) Signs&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Grinch&lt;br /&gt;( ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;br /&gt;( ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning&lt;br /&gt;(x) White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;( ) Butterfly Effect&lt;br /&gt;(x) 13 Going on 30&lt;br /&gt;( ) I, Robot&lt;br /&gt;( ) Robots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Universal Soldier&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lemony Snicket: A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;(x) Along Came Polly&lt;br /&gt;( ) Deep Impact&lt;br /&gt;( ) KingPin&lt;br /&gt;(x) Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;(X) Meet The Parents&lt;br /&gt;(x) Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Eight Crazy Nights&lt;br /&gt;( ) Joe Dirt&lt;br /&gt;( ) KING KONG - only the original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 22 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminal&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;br /&gt;( ) Passport to Paris&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dumb &amp; Dumber&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dumber &amp; Dumberer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Final Destination&lt;br /&gt;( ) Final Destination 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Final Destination 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Halloween&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Ring (Japanese)&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Ring 2 (Japanese)&lt;br /&gt;( ) Surviving X-MAS&lt;br /&gt;(x) Flubber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harold &amp; Kumar Go To White Castle&lt;br /&gt;( ) Practical Magic&lt;br /&gt;( ) Chicago&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ghost Ship&lt;br /&gt;( ) From Hell&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hellboy&lt;br /&gt;( )Secret Window&lt;br /&gt;( ) I Am Sam&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Whole Nine Yards&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Whole Ten Yards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Day After Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;( ) Child's Play&lt;br /&gt;( ) Seed of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bride of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ten Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Just Married&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gothika&lt;br /&gt;( ) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sixteen Candles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Remember the Titans&lt;br /&gt;( ) Coach Carter&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grudge&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grudge 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Mask&lt;br /&gt;(x) Son Of The Mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bad Boys&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bad Boys 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Joy Ride&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lucky Number Seven&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ocean's Eleven&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ocean's Twelve&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bourne Identity&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bourne Supremecy&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lone Star&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bedazzled&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator I&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator II&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Fog&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ice Age&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ice Age 2: The Meltdown&lt;br /&gt;( ) Curious George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cujo&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Bronx Tale&lt;br /&gt;( ) Darkness Falls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Christine&lt;br /&gt;(x) ET&lt;br /&gt;( ) Children of the Corn&lt;br /&gt;( ) My Bosses Daughter&lt;br /&gt;(x) Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;(X) War of the Worlds&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 41 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Best Bet&lt;br /&gt;(x) How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;br /&gt;(x) She's All That&lt;br /&gt;( ) Calendar Girls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sideways&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mars Attacks&lt;br /&gt;( ) Event Horizon&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ever After&lt;br /&gt;(x) Wizard of Oz&lt;br /&gt;( ) Forrest Gump&lt;br /&gt;( ) Big Trouble in Little China&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) X-Men&lt;br /&gt;( ) X-2&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sky High&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jeepers Creepers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jeepers Creepers 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Catch Me If You Can&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Little Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;(x) Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;( ) Reign of Fire&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Skulls&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cruel Intentions&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cruel Intentions 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Hot Chick&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swimfan&lt;br /&gt;( ) Miracle on 34th street - only the original&lt;br /&gt;( ) Old School&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;( ) K-Pax&lt;br /&gt;( ) Krippendorf's Tribe&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Walk to Remember&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ice Castles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Boogeyman&lt;br /&gt;(x) The 40-year-old Virgin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings Fellowship of the Ring&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings The Two Towers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings Return Of the King&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Baseketball&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hostel&lt;br /&gt;( ) Waiting for Guffman&lt;br /&gt;( ) House of 1000 Corpses&lt;br /&gt;( ) Devils Rejects&lt;br /&gt;( ) Elf&lt;br /&gt;( ) Highlander&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mothman Prophecies&lt;br /&gt;( ) American History X&lt;br /&gt;( ) Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so Far: 59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Jacket&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kung Fu Hustle&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shaolin Soccer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Night Watch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Monsters Inc.&lt;br /&gt;(x) Titanic&lt;br /&gt;( ) Monty Python and the Holy Grail&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shaun Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Willard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) High Tension&lt;br /&gt;( ) Club Dread&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hulk&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dawn Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hook&lt;br /&gt;(x) Chronicles Of Narnia The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;(x) 28 days later&lt;br /&gt;( ) Orgazmo&lt;br /&gt;( ) Phantasm&lt;br /&gt;( ) Waterworld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kill Bill vol 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kill Bill vol 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mortal Kombat&lt;br /&gt;(x) Wolf Creek&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kingdom of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;( ) the Hills Have Eyes&lt;br /&gt;( ) I Spit on Your Grave aka the Day of the Woman&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Last House on the Left&lt;br /&gt;( ) Re-Animator&lt;br /&gt;( ) Army of Darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. II Attack of the Clones&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. III Revenge of the Sith&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. IV A New Hope&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. V The Empire Strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. VI Return of the Jedi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ewoks Caravan Of Courage&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ewoks The Battle For Endor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Matrix&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Matrix Reloaded&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Matrix Revolutions&lt;br /&gt;( ) Animatrix&lt;br /&gt;( ) Evil Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Evil Dead 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Team America: World Police&lt;br /&gt;( ) Red Dragon&lt;br /&gt;( ) Silence of the Lambs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hannibal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Only 66. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3469681407218352617?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3469681407218352617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3469681407218352617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3469681407218352617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3469681407218352617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-was-stolen-from-tanyas-facebook-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5296091709628372730</id><published>2007-06-18T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:25:41.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not a day goes by, without me thinking of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/becca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/becca.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5296091709628372730?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5296091709628372730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5296091709628372730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5296091709628372730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5296091709628372730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-day-goes-by-without-me-thinking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-2217347428818866214</id><published>2007-06-10T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T17:38:41.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>David and Denise's solemnization at Le Pont De Vie! =D&lt;br /&gt;Twas great to see everyone again... looking forward to the dinner next week =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.tinypic.com/6gxnpn8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i13.tinypic.com/6gxnpn8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i8.tinypic.com/6af0hnc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i8.tinypic.com/6af0hnc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-2217347428818866214?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/2217347428818866214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=2217347428818866214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2217347428818866214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2217347428818866214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_3855.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i13.tinypic.com/6gxnpn8_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-598016063418169059</id><published>2007-06-10T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T17:37:43.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHangi Airport on 5th June 07. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i16.tinypic.com/5439hrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i16.tinypic.com/5439hrt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-598016063418169059?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/598016063418169059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=598016063418169059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/598016063418169059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/598016063418169059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.tinypic.com/5439hrt_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6446413210436771044</id><published>2007-06-04T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:07:56.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was fiddling with my camera's functions... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQukChYmbI/AAAAAAAAABY/fZZlhLLP45I/s1600-h/bored.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQukChYmbI/AAAAAAAAABY/fZZlhLLP45I/s320/bored.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072230277013084594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQuayhYmYI/AAAAAAAAABA/nQetM57b0D0/s1600-h/IMG_3840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQuayhYmYI/AAAAAAAAABA/nQetM57b0D0/s320/IMG_3840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072230118099294594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQubChYmZI/AAAAAAAAABI/fcPqt6DvX0w/s1600-h/IMG_3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQubChYmZI/AAAAAAAAABI/fcPqt6DvX0w/s320/IMG_3845.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072230122394261906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQubShYmaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4dl2Ohd5g2Q/s1600-h/IMG_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQubShYmaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4dl2Ohd5g2Q/s320/IMG_3898.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072230126689229218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6446413210436771044?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6446413210436771044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6446413210436771044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6446413210436771044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6446413210436771044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-fiddling-with-my-cameras.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RmQukChYmbI/AAAAAAAAABY/fZZlhLLP45I/s72-c/bored.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5583112605837609276</id><published>2007-05-29T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:33:47.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3580.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3614.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3600.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3501.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3614.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5583112605837609276?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5583112605837609276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5583112605837609276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5583112605837609276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5583112605837609276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-1241251197806682823</id><published>2007-05-29T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T13:27:07.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/JRMwallie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/JRMwallie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PWOAARRR!! Hotness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-1241251197806682823?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/1241251197806682823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=1241251197806682823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1241251197806682823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1241251197806682823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/pwoaarrr-hotness.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-6192690640267894437</id><published>2007-05-27T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:07:57.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RlkTRZN2xZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VeZjaOVBBCg/s1600-h/LPDV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RlkTRZN2xZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VeZjaOVBBCg/s320/LPDV.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069104045129909650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RlkTRZN2xaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0Dlm6_KOBQw/s1600-h/LPDV2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RlkTRZN2xaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0Dlm6_KOBQw/s320/LPDV2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069104045129909666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lpdv.com.sg/"&gt;Le Pont de Vie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see everyone there on 9th June =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-6192690640267894437?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/6192690640267894437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=6192690640267894437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6192690640267894437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/6192690640267894437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/le-pont-de-vie-cant-wait-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esl1HiSPHV8/RlkTRZN2xZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/VeZjaOVBBCg/s72-c/LPDV.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-8610523858832965962</id><published>2007-05-21T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:17:02.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a great day today! haha. Nice Shoba let us choose our own group members! =D Hence, the 3 'J's plus Lance were in a group. Lance brought The Hostel's dvd and we watched it in class... wahaha. A tad too gory for my liking and I felt quite traumatized! haha. Even suffered a headache on the way back (hope it wasn't because of the gore!). =D Today's problem statement wasn't too bad, though I made a mistake during presentation =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reeeallly glad that lappy's fine now. =D Please don't give me any problems any more!!! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh! My class had a footie match with another class and GUESS WHAT?! My class WON!!!! hahaha. Honestly, I really didn't expect my class to win =.=. Sorry dudes. It's probably cos of the fact that it was postphoned due to some unforseeeeeeen circumstances... LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-8610523858832965962?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/8610523858832965962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=8610523858832965962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8610523858832965962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/8610523858832965962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/had-great-day-today-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3302306357635982196</id><published>2007-05-19T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T15:45:22.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's wiiiind waaay bacck to the beginning of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4May - 200 Pounds Beauty with the 3 'J's (Jiayu, Julianna &amp; Joen)&lt;br /&gt;5May - Jasmine's 18th with Fishy, Michi, Yvonne and Amanda&lt;br /&gt;7May - MC Event with Fishy&lt;br /&gt;10May - GREAT day with the 3 'J's + Dr.S, Dr. L and Dr. H with our 'patient'&lt;br /&gt;11May - Ohpleasedon'ttalkabouttoday'smistake&lt;br /&gt;12May - Mothers' day celebration with all the 'mothers' in our family&lt;br /&gt;16May - Sis's 23rd with family&lt;br /&gt;17May - Blades of Glory with the 3 'J's, Kelvin &amp;amp; Lance&lt;br /&gt;18May - Thanks for the xxxx. haha&lt;br /&gt;22May - Appt with someone&lt;br /&gt;23May - Youknowwhat test =p&lt;br /&gt;24May - Joen's 18th with 3Js and etc etc&lt;br /&gt;25May - YAAAYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;28May - Someone's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sad note... my lappy infected with some stupidd virus. Wahaha. Wierdly, I'm only a tad sad about it. =p I went to the IT Helpdesk with Joen and Piiing and guess how loooooong was the queue!! And that was the queue to like sort of register your name there and JOIN the queue. sigh. blooody virus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sokky darling. Please come back soon. I missss yoooouu!! ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3302306357635982196?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3302306357635982196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3302306357635982196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3302306357635982196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3302306357635982196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/lets-wiiiind-waaay-bacck-to-beginning.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5880291766069567924</id><published>2007-05-14T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T14:53:20.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was bored in class... and decided to do this questionaire. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have read a book before&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have run more than 2 miles without stopping.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been on some sort of sports team.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have watched cartoons for hours before&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have tripped UP the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have fallen down an entire flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] have been snowboarding/skiing.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have played ping pong.&lt;br /&gt;[] I swam in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been on a whale watch.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have seen fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have seen a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have seen a meteor shower.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have almost drowned.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have been so embarrassed I wanted to disappear.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have listened to one cd over &amp; over &amp;amp; over again.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have had stitch(es).&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have licked a frozen pole and got stuck there.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have stayed up til 6am doing homework/projects.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I currently have a job.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been ice skating.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have been rollerblading.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have fallen flat on my face&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have tripped over my own two feet.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been in a fist fight.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have played videogames/com for more than 3 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have watched The Power Rangers before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I do / have attended Church regularly.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have played truth or dare.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have already had my 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I have already had my 17th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've called someone stupid. And meant it.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been in a verbal argument.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've cried in school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played basketball on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been swimming more than 20 times in my life.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've bungee jumped.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've climbed a rock wall before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've lost more than $20.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've called myself an idiot&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've called someone else an idiot&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've cried myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've had (or have) pets.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've owned a Spice Girls cd. and or tape&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've owned a Britney Spears cd&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've owned an N*Sync cd&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've owned a Backstreet Boys cd&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've mooned someone&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've sworn at someone in authority&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been in the school newspaper / insights.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been on TV&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've eaten sushi (no more rice for me!)&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been on the other side of a waterfall&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched all of the Lord of the Rings movies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've watched all the Harry Potter movies.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've watched "Newlyweds" Nick &amp; Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've watched Looney Tunes before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been stuffed into a locker&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been called a geek.&lt;br /&gt;[X]I've studied hard for a test and got a bad grade.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've not studied at all for a test and aced it.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've met a celebrity / music / TV artist.&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've written poetry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been arrested&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been attracted to someone much older than me&lt;br /&gt;[  ] I've been tickled till I've cried&lt;br /&gt;[  ] I've tickled someone else until they cried&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've had / have siblings&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been to a rock concert&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've listened to classical music and enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been in a play&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've cried in front of my friends&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've read a book longer than 1,000 pages&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've freaked out over a sports game&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've vomited in public&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've washed someone else's vomit&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've ran away&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a stalker&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a fight with someone on txt&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a fight with someone face-to-face&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've been in a car accident&lt;br /&gt;[X] I've forgiven someone who has done something bad to me&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've personally seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been confronted by a police officer but got away[ ] I've lost someone who meant the world to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5880291766069567924?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5880291766069567924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5880291766069567924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5880291766069567924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5880291766069567924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-was-bored-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-2717286250446526632</id><published>2007-05-09T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T10:46:42.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Macaron Mania! I found them at Bakerzin at Taka =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are raspberry, chocolate and blueberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/macaronmania.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-2717286250446526632?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/2717286250446526632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=2717286250446526632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2717286250446526632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2717286250446526632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/macaron-mania-i-found-them-at-bakerzin.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-7423560247246270422</id><published>2007-05-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:01:53.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/tank1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/tank1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-7423560247246270422?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/7423560247246270422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=7423560247246270422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7423560247246270422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/7423560247246270422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-227181271829550230</id><published>2007-05-07T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:13:14.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girls Confession&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I'm not easy.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I do wear make up.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] When I walk by mirrors, I can't&lt;br /&gt;help but look.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I wear toe nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I have cried at a movie theater&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've purposely talked to a guy my&lt;br /&gt;boy friend didn't like.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I love chocolate covered pretzels&lt;br /&gt;[♥] Getting a flower makes me smile,&lt;br /&gt;especially for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've wrecked a car.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I can't put mascara on without&lt;br /&gt;opening my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I'd do anything for a special&lt;br /&gt;guy.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I love cuddling.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I think Johnny Depp is hot in&lt;br /&gt;Pirates of the Carribean.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I've gotten a detention.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gotten suspended&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I love to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like rock.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like rap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like techno&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I carry a purse.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been called a "party".&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I did own a Spice girls CD.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I did own a Britney Spears CD.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Football isn't boring.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I love athletic boys&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love skater boys.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love ghetto boys.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love emo boys.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] Sweet guys are better than hot&lt;br /&gt;guys.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been called a tease.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] Lip gloss is better than lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can't leave the house without&lt;br /&gt;makeup.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm a bitch. Deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I play video games, even&lt;br /&gt;when there are other people around.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] My friends are the best, and&lt;br /&gt;they're important to me.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I can be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I really want to be with a certain&lt;br /&gt;someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I smoke way too much&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a tattoo or I want one&lt;br /&gt;[♥] I have been to more than 5 concerts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate gastric pain =p. damn it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-227181271829550230?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/227181271829550230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=227181271829550230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/227181271829550230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/227181271829550230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/girls-confession-im-not-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-3053963158662704655</id><published>2007-05-06T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T13:35:55.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My latest obsession : MACARONS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/mac1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photos taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.singnet.com.sg/~sauleng/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mad Baker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand &lt;a href="http://www.shermay.com/"&gt;Shermay's&lt;/a&gt; is conducting a lesson on Macarons!! Anyone wanna go with me? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.singnet.com.sg/~sauleng/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-3053963158662704655?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/3053963158662704655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=3053963158662704655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3053963158662704655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/3053963158662704655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-latest-obsession-macarons-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-2132895100299288858</id><published>2007-05-02T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:55:28.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I pop-ed by the korean shop near Berlington Square again. haha. I had no intentions to get anything but eventually picked out some delectably yummmmy seeeaaweedd!!! Gosh, it's been owskfbuh years since I had them. =p OHohoh, and I saw the biscuits that dbsk are promoting. haha. I didn't realized that I picked up Yunho's packaging till I saw his signature. =.= And there I was in the car wondering who is that handsome lad. hahahaa. And in that korean shop, they do still sell the doll that CG made for Shin =.=". haha. So lame huh. I managed to complete watching Goong S and boy was it booring. haha. It's a drag waiting for Grey's Anatomy every Thursday so I had to watch other shows... =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2972-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhoos, my mum bought this bun in a shape of a turtle!!!!! hahahaha. It's sooo cute that I had to snap a picture of it =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2922-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-2132895100299288858?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/2132895100299288858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=2132895100299288858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2132895100299288858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/2132895100299288858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-pop-ed-by-korean-shop-near-berlington.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-5934030420663200502</id><published>2007-04-26T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:33:47.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this quiz from dear fishy and decided to do it cos i'm booorreed. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o1; would&lt;br /&gt;you kiss the last person you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kissed again?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;color:#ff0066;"&gt;-depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o2; Have you ever liked someone so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o3; Have you ever made a boyfriend or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o4; Are you happier single or in a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-not sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o5; Have you ever cheated on someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-definitely not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o6; Have you ever told someone you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved them and didn't mean it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o7; Have you ever had your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o8; Have you ever broken someone's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-don’t think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o9; Talk to any of your exes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1o; If you could go back in time and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change things, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11; Think any of your exes feel the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-don’t know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12; Do you believe that you are a good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-I like to think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13; Have you been in an abusive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14; Do you believe everyone deserves a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second chance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15; Do you believe in love at first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-I guess so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16; Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-haha, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17; Has anyone ever told you they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to marry you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18; Ever liked someone else's boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19; Does heartbreak really feel as bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it sounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;-yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-5934030420663200502?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/5934030420663200502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=5934030420663200502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5934030420663200502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/5934030420663200502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-this-quiz-from-dear-fishy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-1348893388891279962</id><published>2007-04-21T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T13:06:17.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fishy&gt; Here's a pic that my face was cut off due bad estimation. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sokky jung&gt; CONGRATULATIONS! you are now pox free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To michi&gt; LET'S MEEEEETTT UP REALL SOON chick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To raisin&gt; I hope you did well in SYF! Hope to you see you soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I sound really mushy, but I definately miss the times we had in PL. Don't ya? haha. I miss thurday's black chicken! haha. I miss the days that we go for movies after school and SOMEONE ALWAYS threathens to go home with our tickets. I miss the walking aimlessly around PS. I miss the LJS and CYD cravings we had. I miss cabbing back with michi home everyday. I miss all the GB camps we had; the drills and station games... I miss leaving school early with fishy. haha. I miss the times where we stayed up together trying to complete our coursework. I miss 5a2. Most importantly, I miss everyone and everything PL. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-1348893388891279962?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/1348893388891279962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=1348893388891279962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1348893388891279962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1348893388891279962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-hope-you-did-well-in-syf-hope-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-1868382675288687510</id><published>2007-04-18T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T22:00:05.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;today was greeeeeaaattt fun. tomorrow's sucky maths. bleahh. I CAN'T WAIT FOR FRIDAY!! I bet Fishy can't too, hmm?&lt;br /&gt;On another (emo) note, I miss South Africa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/53a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/53a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/15aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/15aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/43a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/43a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/67a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/67a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/19a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/19a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/94a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/94a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-1868382675288687510?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/1868382675288687510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=1868382675288687510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1868382675288687510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/1868382675288687510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-was-greeeeeaaattt-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117678611785012363</id><published>2007-04-17T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:01:57.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To summarise my day in school...&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/funkyflowerA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/funkyflowerA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117678611785012363?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117678611785012363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117678611785012363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117678611785012363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117678611785012363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-summarise-my-day-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117672444220226350</id><published>2007-04-16T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T19:54:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>physically and mentally exhausted... I'm hoping for a better tomorrow. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117672444220226350?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117672444220226350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117672444220226350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117672444220226350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117672444220226350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/physically-and-mentally-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117656835751406084</id><published>2007-04-15T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T00:32:37.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sokk, please get well soon!!! AND come back to school... haha. It's so lonely without you to crap with. Don't let your itchy fingers scratch the pox ah. haha. Here's some pictures of yout hubby. Don't miss him too much while he is in Japan now. =) (Personally, I think your hubby looks hot in the second picture. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/1600/854878/TVSQ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/320/926640/TVSQ2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/1600/35779/uknowyunho-past-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/320/793614/uknowyunho-past-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b334/elin_401/tvxq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b334/elin_401/tvxq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117656835751406084?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117656835751406084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117656835751406084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117656835751406084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117656835751406084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/sokk-please-get-well-soon-and-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117654603097484574</id><published>2007-04-14T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T00:15:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was just browsing through all the photos that I've taken from the past and they brought back lots of fond memories, both good and bad ones. These are not all the photos because some are stored in my computer (I'm using my lappy now). =)&lt; &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/P2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Hope2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Hope2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/FandR29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/FandR29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_0142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3968a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_3968a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2297a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Hawtbabes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Hawtbabes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_0198a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_0198a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117654603097484574?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117654603097484574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117654603097484574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117654603097484574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117654603097484574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-was-just-browsing-through-all-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117647393041397153</id><published>2007-04-13T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T22:25:06.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some random shots of my old and new pair of specs. =)&lt;br /&gt;First up is my old pair.&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/oldspecs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/oldspecs1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/oldspecs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/oldspecs2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My newww pair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/newspecs2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random old shots&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2712a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2712a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2739a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/IMG_2739a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117647393041397153?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117647393041397153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117647393041397153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117647393041397153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117647393041397153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-random-shots-of-my-old-and-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117627781331582656</id><published>2007-04-11T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T15:50:13.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess why am I blogging now. Haha. No presents for answering correctly. I am waiting for Her Royal Highness Ng Sok Hwai to finish class!!!!! URGH. haha. I'm still at school using my lappy. SO I am veryveryveryveryveryveryveryvery bored. I'm really tempted to finish watching my drama now but SOK is due down any minute now, so I gotta go. CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117627781331582656?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117627781331582656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117627781331582656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117627781331582656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117627781331582656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/guess-why-am-i-blogging-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117621884683083917</id><published>2007-04-10T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:30:35.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Je me sens craintif de l'avenir.&lt;br /&gt;I feel apprehensive about the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117621884683083917?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117621884683083917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117621884683083917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117621884683083917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117621884683083917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/je-me-sens-craintif-de-lavenir.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117621853927023770</id><published>2007-04-10T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:23:22.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My (not exactly) new lappy and mouse =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/1600/350206/IMG_2788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/320/394766/IMG_2788.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/1600/29575/IMG_2786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3269/175/320/225375/IMG_2786.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117621853927023770?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117621853927023770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117621853927023770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117621853927023770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117621853927023770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-not-exactly-new-lappy-and-mouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117561799018075209</id><published>2007-04-04T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T00:35:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/114372111_7116e949a2_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basil Cream and Mint Cream Filled Cupcakes with Raspberry Mousse Frosting&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/175042619_0d217891e7_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai Tea Cupcakes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/42362132_cd70cfdf07_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricotta Raspberry Almond Cupcakes with Citrus Meringue Frosting&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/364807354_a15d64cf2b.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" width="240" height="179"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/smores20cupcakes20frosted.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" width="238" height="178"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S’mores Cupcakes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/141792177_4d1dcdd829_m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vietnamese Coffee Cupcakes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't these lovely cupcakes make you feel like baking? haha. They sure did for me.. =) &lt;br /&gt;All pictures were taken from &lt;a href="http://cupcakeblog.com/"&gt;Cupcake Bakeshop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117561799018075209?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117561799018075209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117561799018075209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117561799018075209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117561799018075209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/vietnamese-coffee-cupcakes-dont-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117560961366184824</id><published>2007-04-03T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:17:10.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To everyone who really knows me, please don't &lt;u&gt;faint&lt;/u&gt; after reading what I have to say next. heh.&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been listening to Mandopop recently. Haha. &lt;i&gt;AND&lt;/i&gt; have been addicted to this song from Tank - &amp;#22478;&amp;#35041;&amp;#30340;&amp;#26376;&amp;#20809;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a remix done by him from the original song taken from the 'Toufu Street' Chinese drama serial. The drama aired quite a long time ago and I vaguely remember myself watching it during my primary school days. Haha. Now I'm beginning to feel old... &lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;**After Fishy read this post, she commented &amp;quot;U + MANDOPOP = FAINT&amp;quot;. LMAO &lt;br /&gt;fishy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-117560961366184824?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/117560961366184824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=117560961366184824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117560961366184824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/117560961366184824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-everyone-who-really-knows-me-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-117553238519414661</id><published>2007-04-03T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T00:46:25.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal"  enableJavaScript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf"  quality="best" bgcolor="#4A024C" width="340"  height="240" name="widget" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"  flashvars="bgcolor=#4A024C&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-37B19502.jpeg&amp;c1=Shoppping, shopping and MORE shopping!!&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-0455EFC.jpeg&amp;c2=Music is my life.&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3246D42F.jpeg&amp;c3=Simply cant get enough of shopping.&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-124DD1E.jpeg&amp;c4=$ for shopping, haha!&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-640F526E.jpeg&amp;c5=Eww.&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_60BD8C5F.jpeg&amp;c6=Love&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_045A8238.jpeg&amp;c7=Unlimited spending... till you receive the bill. lol&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-E26BA3F.jpeg&amp;c8=Minimalistic&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-68DE05A9.jpeg&amp;c9=Breath taking scenery like Cape Town and NZ.&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_1BCD47AD.jpeg&amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2D00D6DF.jpeg&amp;c11=Travelling totally rocks my socks. haha.&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-31AF758B.jpeg&amp;c12=Never fails to quench my thrist.&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2A5CA732.jpeg&amp;c13=Nice huh?&amp;moodlabel=SOFISTICAT&amp;lovelabel=PART TIME LOVER&amp;funlabel=CONQUEROR&amp;habitslabel=NEW WAVE PURITAN&amp;uid=158968-4dc1&amp;srv=iwebcl5" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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Merry Christmas everyone!! I hope you have a good year ahead. =) These weeks have been fabulous. Shopping, shopping and more shopping. =D Can't wait for 2nd Jan where Fishy and I are going to catch a movie and SHOP. hahahaaa. Nothing much has happened so far (besides shopping) and I wish every happy holidays. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Happy 18th Birthday SOXY!!! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-116693769400641898?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/116693769400641898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=116693769400641898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/116693769400641898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/116693769400641898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-best-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the best time of the year'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-116375322214829013</id><published>2006-11-17T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T16:47:02.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's back</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah. She's back. After a thousand years, and I've decided to blog. Life has been much better now, more relaxing. Shopping with Fishy, Jas &amp; Michi was fantastic! And so it was with Jan. =D I caught up with the world after being hidden for almost a month. lol. Prom's coming up and I have not bought anything! lol. Nothing much is going on now besides shopping for prom and soon, very soon it'll be Christmasa! My favourite time of the year. =) And of course, January means the start of 2007 and also shopping with Fishy again. hahaha. Can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-116375322214829013?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/116375322214829013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=116375322214829013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/116375322214829013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/116375322214829013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/11/shes-back.html' title='She&apos;s back'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-115865479018351286</id><published>2006-09-19T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T16:35:05.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much baby! I can leave this world without regrets. Thank you for accomplishing one of my goals in life. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Don't get me wrong, I ain't suicidal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-115865479018351286?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/115865479018351286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=115865479018351286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115865479018351286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115865479018351286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/09/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-115286718935889671</id><published>2006-07-14T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T16:53:09.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy happy?</title><content type='html'>I took a survey on http://www.happyplanetindex.org/ and these are my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personal Happy Planet Index (HPI) is 44.6, which is similar to that of Burma, Papua New Guinea or Bahamas. This is above the UK average, about the same as the world average of 46, but well below the reasonable ideal we have set, of 83. Your score is about the same as that of your country, 40.8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Expectancy - Me: 91.9 (O.O ; i don't want to live to that age!)&lt;br /&gt;             Average: 79.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Satisfaction - Me: 6&lt;br /&gt;               Average: 6.72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Feelings (self-esteem &amp; optimism) - Me: 6.55&lt;br /&gt;                                        Average: 6.05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Feelings (community &amp; personal relationships) - Me: 6.22&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Average: 5.67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch today at heartland. LOL. With someone n Mr Sokky. HAHA. Had fun laughing too much again. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh! 6 more weeks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-115286718935889671?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/115286718935889671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=115286718935889671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115286718935889671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115286718935889671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-happy.html' title='happy happy?'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-115053810956844279</id><published>2006-06-17T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T18:07:26.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had a GREAT day with Fishy on thurs. =) I met up with her and we headed to MSQ for shopping. I managed to find a (infact, two) perfect mini denim skirt(s)!!! HAHAHA!! I got it from Zara and another shop (can't remember the name)!! Then we shopped around and decided to rest our aching feet at Coffee Bean. =) LOL. We changed tables thrice; to get to the sofa seat! I lost my handphone pouch there. We tried to trace back where I could have left it, but it strangely disappeared! I only took it out when we were at Coffee Bean. HAHA. What a mystery. On our way to Suntec, we stopped by Candy Empire and bought some candy!! =)Anyhoos, we had dinner at Gel&amp;aacute;re cafe and headed to the showcase. Upon reaching there, we were greeted by a loooooooooong queue of TG fans. HAHA. I think we were the only non-fans there. We ended up queing from 6.30pm to 8pm. LOL. And we were both wearing skirts so we couldn't sit on the floor. =p And that wasn't the worst part. Thanks to TG (who was extremely late!!!) we ended standing for 3hours straight. And the showcase was stand up (mosh pit-ish) kind. 8p. We saw the twins May and Choy, Carrie Chong and SHAN WEE!!! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/TG17copy.jpg" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/TG4copy.jpg" alt="Teddy Geiger on keyboard" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/TG8copy.jpg" alt="Teddy Geiger" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/TG13copy.jpg" alt="Teddy Geiger on guitar" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/TG15copy.jpg" alt="Teddy Geiger on guitar" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Shan2copy.jpg" alt="Shan Wee" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/ZS4copy.jpg" alt="Zara TRF skirt (front view)" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/ZS3copy.jpg" alt="Zara TRF skirt (back view)" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/ZS1copy.jpg" alt="Zara TRF skirt (details)" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-115053810956844279?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/115053810956844279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=115053810956844279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115053810956844279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115053810956844279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/06/great-day.html' title='Great day!'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-115027018706515830</id><published>2006-06-14T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T15:34:47.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>Oh great. Let me say a huge thank you to Fishy(who wears a wig)!!! haha. She's gonna accompany me to the &lt;a href="http://www.teddygeigermusic.com/"&gt;Teddy Geiger&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visualradio.sg/promoteddy.asp"&gt;showcase&lt;/a&gt; tmr at Balaclava @ Suntec. =D Before that, we gonna shop nearby; GSS Part II. =)) LOL. I really like the song, For You I Will (Confidence) and These Walls by Teddy. You should check it out. ;) Alrights, gtg do my art!!!!! Seeya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-115027018706515830?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/115027018706515830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=115027018706515830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115027018706515830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115027018706515830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-115002926427198076</id><published>2006-06-11T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T20:34:24.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY DAYS!</title><content type='html'>Well, not so. =) Only for a moment. Someone replied me (via email) saying that someone might be coming in September! Hahaa. But on the downside, it's only a &lt;strong&gt;MIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Art tmr &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. Yup, Art &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;! This time is to finalise my FINAL layout!! Hahah. I'm kinda excited as I can start on my coursework and not worry about when we're gonna finish it. =)) My Art teacher even said that some students (from other schools, of course) have already completed their coursework!!! And here we are, finalising our layouts. Hmmm... And tmr there's the Literature seminar after Art. I'm not really looking forward to it as the seminar on Twelfth Night was boring. What the speaker talked about was already summarized on the notes that was given out. -_- Hope tmr's seminar is more interesting.  =) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the movie She's The Man is really entertaining! Haha. I caught the movie last week with Sokky, Fish, Jas &amp; Michi. Next, I'm gonna catch Just My Luck with Fishy!! Haha. This Thursday! We're going on the GSS Shopping Spree Part II. Haha. The other time we were at Orchard. We didn't buy much, I ended up getting a Zara top and Fishy got 2 Zara tops. LOL. So much for a shopping spree. HAHA. Anyhoo, we're heading to the other side of GSS participating stores at Marina Square! Haha. Can't wait!! Hope I get to buy more stuff! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-115002926427198076?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/115002926427198076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=115002926427198076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115002926427198076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/115002926427198076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-days_11.html' title='HAPPY DAYS!'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114871410811663587</id><published>2006-05-27T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T15:15:08.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>* You can only say YES or NO.*&lt;br /&gt;* You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone comments and asks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Taken a picture naked? NO&lt;br /&gt;2. Painted your room? NO&lt;br /&gt;3. Made out with a member of the same sex? NO&lt;br /&gt;4. Drove a car? NO&lt;br /&gt;5. Danced in front of your mirror? YES&lt;br /&gt;6. Had a crush? YES&lt;br /&gt;7. Been dumped? NO&lt;br /&gt;8. Stole money from friend? NO&lt;br /&gt;9. Gotten in a car with people you just met? NO&lt;br /&gt;10. Been in a fist fight? NO&lt;br /&gt;11. Snuck out of your house? YES&lt;br /&gt;12. Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back? YES&lt;br /&gt;13. Been arrested? NO&lt;br /&gt;4. Made out with a stranger? NO&lt;br /&gt;15. Met up with a member of the opposite sex somewhere? YES&lt;br /&gt;16. Left your house with out telling your parents? YES&lt;br /&gt;17. Had a crush on your neighbour? NO&lt;br /&gt;18. Ditched school to do something more fun? YES&lt;br /&gt;19. Slept in a bed with a member of the same sex? YES&lt;br /&gt;20. Seen someone die? NO&lt;br /&gt;21. Been on a plane? YES&lt;br /&gt;22. Kissed a picture? YES&lt;br /&gt;23. Slept in until 3PM? YES&lt;br /&gt;24. Love or miss someone right now? YES&lt;br /&gt;25. Laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by? YES&lt;br /&gt;26. Made a snow angel? YES&lt;br /&gt;27. Played dress up? YES&lt;br /&gt;28. Cheated while playing a game? YES&lt;br /&gt;29. Been lonely? YES&lt;br /&gt;30. Fallen asleep at work/school? YES&lt;br /&gt;31. Been to a club? YES&lt;br /&gt;32. Felt an earthquake? NO&lt;br /&gt;33. Touched a snake? NO&lt;br /&gt;34. Ran a red light? YES&lt;br /&gt;35. Been suspended from school? NO&lt;br /&gt;36. Had detention? NO&lt;br /&gt;37. Been in a car accident? YES&lt;br /&gt;38. Hated the way you look? NO&lt;br /&gt;39. Witnessed a crime? YES&lt;br /&gt;40. Pole danced? NO&lt;br /&gt;41. Been lost? YES&lt;br /&gt;42. Been to the opposite side of the country? YES&lt;br /&gt;43. Felt like dying? YES&lt;br /&gt;4. Cried yourself to sleep? YES&lt;br /&gt;45. Sang karaoke? NO&lt;br /&gt;46. Sucked your thumb? YES&lt;br /&gt;47. Done something you told yourself you wouldn't do? YES&lt;br /&gt;48. Laughed till some kind of beverage came out of your nose? NO&lt;br /&gt;49. Caught a snowflake on your tongue? NO&lt;br /&gt;50. Kissed in the rain? NO&lt;br /&gt;51. Sing in the shower? YES&lt;br /&gt;53. Had a dream that you married someone? NO&lt;br /&gt;54. Glued your hand to something? YES&lt;br /&gt;55. Got your tongue stuck to a flag pole? NO&lt;br /&gt;56. Ever gone to school partially naked? NO&lt;br /&gt;57. Been a cheerleader? NO&lt;br /&gt;58. Sat on a roof top? NO&lt;br /&gt;59. Didn't take a shower for a week? NO&lt;br /&gt;60. Ever too scared to watch scary movies alone? YES&lt;br /&gt;61. Played chicken? YES&lt;br /&gt;62. Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? NO&lt;br /&gt;63. Been told you're hot by a complete stranger? NO&lt;br /&gt;64. Broken a bone? NO&lt;br /&gt;65. Been easily amused? YES&lt;br /&gt;66. Laugh so hard you cry? YES&lt;br /&gt;67. Mooned/flashed someone? NO&lt;br /&gt;68. Cheated on a test? YES&lt;br /&gt;69. Forgotten someone's name? YES&lt;br /&gt;70. Slept naked? NO&lt;br /&gt;71. Gone skinny dipping in a pool? NO&lt;br /&gt;72. Performed on stage? YES&lt;br /&gt;73. Blacked out from drinking? NO&lt;br /&gt;74. Played a prank on someone? YES&lt;br /&gt;75. Gone to a late night movie? NO&lt;br /&gt;76. Made love to anything not human? NO&lt;br /&gt;77. Failed a class? YES&lt;br /&gt;78. Choked on something you're not supposed to eat? NO&lt;br /&gt;79. Played an instrument for more than 10 hours? NO&lt;br /&gt;80. Cheated on a girl/boyfriend? NO&lt;br /&gt;81. Did you celebrate the 4th of July? NO&lt;br /&gt;82. Thrown strange objects? YES&lt;br /&gt;83. Felt like killing someone? YES&lt;br /&gt;84. Thought about running away? YES&lt;br /&gt;85. Ran away? NO&lt;br /&gt;86. Did drugs? NO&lt;br /&gt;87. Had detention and not attend it? NO&lt;br /&gt;88. Dumped anyone? NO&lt;br /&gt;89. Made a parent cry? NO&lt;br /&gt;90. Cried over someone? YES&lt;br /&gt;91. Owned more than 5 sharpies? NO&lt;br /&gt;92. Dated someone more than once? YES&lt;br /&gt;93. Have/had a dog? NO&lt;br /&gt;94. Own an instrument? YES&lt;br /&gt;95. Been in a band? NO&lt;br /&gt;96. Drank 25 sodas in a day? NO&lt;br /&gt;97. Broken a cd? YES&lt;br /&gt;98. Shot a gun? NO&lt;br /&gt;99. Dated a married person of the opposite sex? NO&lt;br /&gt;100. Written a love letter? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taa. Back to Chinese... =(&lt;br /&gt;PS: FISH! CAN'T WAIT FOR MON! hahaha. Can't wait to shop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114871410811663587?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114871410811663587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114871410811663587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114871410811663587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114871410811663587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114864484473742327</id><published>2006-05-26T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:03:42.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personality?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Life as an ESFP &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Extravert, Sensor, Feeler, Perceiver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People of this type tend to be: warm, gregarious, and playful; impulsive, curious, and talkative; sensitive, caring, and gentle; social and unpredictable with a great zeal for life; active, responsive, and highly aware of the physical world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing to ESFPs is freedom to be spontaneous, have fun, and enjoy the company of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great careers for ESFPs &lt;/strong&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few popular and often satisfying careers for people whose Personality Type is ESFP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early childhood education teacher&lt;br /&gt;Dental assistant &lt;br /&gt;Physical therapist &lt;br /&gt;Home health social worker &lt;br /&gt;Public relations specialist&lt;br /&gt;Radiological technician &lt;br /&gt;Occupational therapist &lt;br /&gt;Travel agent / tour operator&lt;br /&gt;Promoter &lt;br /&gt;Actor &lt;br /&gt;Veterinarian &lt;br /&gt;Special events coordinator&lt;br /&gt;Occupational therapist&lt;br /&gt;Marine biologist&lt;br /&gt;Sales: sports equipment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114864484473742327?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114864484473742327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114864484473742327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114864484473742327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114864484473742327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-personality.html' title='My Personality?!!'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114809903285175160</id><published>2006-05-20T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:23:52.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams finally overrr</title><content type='html'>HAHA! Had SS as my last paper of MYE Part 1(bleah!). At least the last paper of the month! haha. After tt I cabbed down to PS with Fish &amp; Mich to watch Over The Hedge. =) Funny movie. LOL. Had LODSA fun with the arm rests and PURPLE candy floss. Mich had pink (don't know why) teeth after eating the candy floss. LOL. Anw, we headed to Hereen to eat dinner aft tt and I met my family back at PS after. Finally got my new phone!!! HAHA! &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt; PS: I know this entry sounds boring but I've got nothing else to say x)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114809903285175160?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114809903285175160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114809903285175160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114809903285175160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114809903285175160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/exams-finally-overrr.html' title='Exams finally overrr'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114768321541463894</id><published>2006-05-15T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:18:14.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle-fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Edited: IMAGE REMOVED AT THE REQUEST OF THE TURTLE!&lt;/em&gt; xD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOHHMIIIGAWWD!! I don't think I have ever laughed so hard in my entire life. Thanks to Banishie-ru-hoon. Oh yeah. All thanks to her purple cow! HAHAHA! Here's a tribute to you, Banishies-ru-hoon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114768321541463894?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114768321541463894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114768321541463894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114768321541463894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114768321541463894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/turtle-fish.html' title='Turtle-fish'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114753351579048323</id><published>2006-05-13T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T23:21:21.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays in History</title><content type='html'>Boreed. I found out that these people share the same brithday month and day as me! Woah! =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Gallagher-actor (1985) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang Ziyi-actress (1979)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mena Suvari-actress (1979) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego Perez-tennis star (1962) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia Farrow-actress (1945)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice Walker-author (1944) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Morris-sculptor (1931)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garret FitzGerald-Irish PM (1926) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brendan Behan-poet (1923) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernest Tubb-singer (1914) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie Curie-scientist (1905) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacques Bainville-French historian (1879)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Henry Harrison-9th US president (1773)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantine XI Dragases-last Byzantine Emperor (1404)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I don't even know half of these people!! =0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114753351579048323?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114753351579048323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114753351579048323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114753351579048323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114753351579048323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/birthdays-in-history.html' title='Birthdays in History'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114749601917333181</id><published>2006-05-13T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T13:23:47.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Candy!</title><content type='html'>I've decided to blog - yes you heard me. Haha. I was just surfing around and decided to post some eye candy pictures. HAHA. So here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/42-16760137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/42-16760137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/brad_pitt150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/brad_pitt150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Mar002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/Mar002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Feehily =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/jrm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/jrm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Johnathan Rhys-Meyers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/official40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/1003/becca/official40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael Buble &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA. Top 5 favourites of the MOMENT. hahaha..&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/26574793-114749601917333181?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114749601917333181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114749601917333181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114749601917333181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114749601917333181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy!'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114691921421420637</id><published>2006-05-06T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:42:59.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boreed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, I was bored. And I took some online quizzes. haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="200" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#98fb98;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Your Irish Name Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#cafbca;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/irishnamegenerator/irish-name.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Clara MacSween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/irishnamegenerator/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;What's your Irish Name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="200" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;You Should Be Fashion Designer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/fashion-designer.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Although you're offbeat and artistic, you have a good eye for trends&lt;br /&gt;You can figure out new incredible clothes to create... that will sell well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;What Sort of Artist Should You Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="200" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Your Blog Should Be Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/yellow.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;You're a cheerful, upbeat blogger who tends to make everyone laugh.&lt;br /&gt;You are a great storyteller, and the first to post the latest funny link.&lt;br /&gt;You're also friendly and welcoming to everyone who comments on your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;What Color Should Your Blog or Journal Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haha, that's all folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114691921421420637?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114691921421420637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114691921421420637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114691921421420637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114691921421420637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/boreed.html' title='Boreed'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114691833970181324</id><published>2006-05-06T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:27:22.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A materialistic question</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;List 5 or more brands that sum you up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me (in no particular order of preference): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mango&lt;br /&gt;2. Zara&lt;br /&gt;3. Nike&lt;br /&gt;4. Levi's&lt;br /&gt;5. Nokia&lt;br /&gt;6. Topshop&lt;br /&gt;7. Esprit&lt;br /&gt;8. The Body Shop&lt;br /&gt;9. Guess&lt;br /&gt;10. Anna Sui&lt;br /&gt;11. Chrisitan Dior&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114691833970181324?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114691833970181324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114691833970181324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114691833970181324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114691833970181324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/05/materialistic-question.html' title='A materialistic question'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114553474802174401</id><published>2006-04-20T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T12:04:33.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollaback Crew!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I won the tix to the Hollaback Crew recently and here are the four of us at the Indoor Stadium. Settled and waiting for it to start. Wierdly, the Hollaback thingie started at 4pm?? and ended around 8pm. *LOL* For starters, there was much eye candy- SHAN WEE, Ronin, Don&amp;amp;Drew, Click Five etc. Haha. And btw, Shan is freaking tall. HAHA. When I stood next to him, he was like a head - maybe more? - taller me!! HAHA. Then again, I'm not that tall either. haha. =) Street Fusion and the SCGS team won... Anw, I had loadsa fun with Michi, Risha and Mahes. Esp. dinner at 9pm at Tampines Mall and the lovely bus ride home from there. HAHA. Oh yeah, and the fact that I reached home at 11 plus. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edited: I've decided not to post my pics. haha. It's very troublesome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114553474802174401?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114553474802174401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114553474802174401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114553474802174401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114553474802174401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/04/hollaback-crew.html' title='Hollaback Crew!!'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26574793.post-114553061545866278</id><published>2006-04-20T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T18:56:55.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>Heyo. First post in my third -yes, you heard it- blog. Heex. Just thought I'd have one, again, to post my pictures and maybe post some random events that happened in my life. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26574793-114553061545866278?l=beccaryish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/feeds/114553061545866278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26574793&amp;postID=114553061545866278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114553061545866278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26574793/posts/default/114553061545866278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beccaryish.blogspot.com/2006/04/greetings.html' title='Greetings'/><author><name>Beccary-</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
